The boss of the empire was blown up by me

In order to divorce him, this bitch, An Xiaoqi, started sending him WeChat messages three days ago, one in the morning, one in the middle of the evening, one in the evening.

Of course, call him too.

It's just that he didn't pick it up.

A woman who doesn't know what is good or bad, he just doesn't let her get what she wants.

The more she wanted to divorce, the more he would not leave.

He's going to piss her off!
After Zhan Xijue blocked all of An Xiaoqi's contact information, interest flashed across his eyes, and he said coldly to Jiang Huai:

"You tell that person surnamed An to wait for me at the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock tomorrow morning!"

Jianghuai: "..."

"Call me, immediately."

Jianghuai hit.

However, An Xiaoqi didn't answer.

Jianghuai called three times in a row, but didn't answer.

Jiang Huai felt that he was about to be cremated in place by Zhan Xijue's gaze, and he bit his head to meet the boss's vicious gaze, a tall man about 1.8 meters tall, with a timid voice like a little girl.

"Master..., no, no answer."

Zhan Xijue tugged on his tie, and he was in a bad mood.

He slapped the table angrily, and then the table cracked a thin crack.

Jiang Huai felt that what the boss took was not the table, but his head.

He shrank his neck, trying to say something, "Master, you...do your hands hurt?"

"Jianghuai."

Jianghuai split, he was most afraid of the boss calling his full name in such a neutral tone.

His whole body is not well, "Master?"

"come here."

Jiang Huai felt a little pain in the chrysanthemum, and when he was struggling to walk over, An Xiaoqi called.

Jiang Huai suddenly felt relieved, and cried out in tears of joy: "Master, it's...it's the young lady's call."

The big guy's face seemed to ease up a little bit, "Go."

Jiang Huai picked it up, and turned on the loudspeaker very considerately.

"Jiang Special Assistant, are you looking for me?"

Jiang Huai glanced at Zhan Xijue, and then said: "Yes, Young Madam. The master said, let you wait at the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

The woman on the other end of the phone didn't know what she was eating, her bites were crunchy.

She seemed to be in a good mood, and her voice was obedient and soft: "Okay, then we will see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." After a pause, "Oh, there is one more thing, maybe I need to trouble Jiang Te to help you .”

They all used the respectful word 'you', Jiang Huai dared not answer, "Young Madam, if you have any orders, just mention them."

"If it's convenient, can you please send someone to send me the suitcase I have in the castle manor to An's old house?" There is her computer in that suitcase, which contains many secrets. It is her My dear, you don't need anything else, but this is not enough.

Hearing this, Jiang Huai felt that it was just a matter of little effort, and when he opened his mouth to agree, Zhan Xijue kicked his calf severely.

Jiang Huai groaned in pain, looked at Zhan Xijue's murderous gaze, and had no choice but to refuse insincerely:
"I'm sorry, Young Madam, it's not convenient for me. If you are in a hurry, there are people at the manor at any time. You can go back and get it yourself."

When the voice fell, a woman's delicate and lazy tone came from the phone: "Is that so?"

He seemed to think seriously for a few seconds, "How about this, I will let my people go to the manor to get it later, his name is Zhao Xiaoliu, you remember to tell the guard, or you can tell Uncle Fu."

"..."

Jianghuai was about to cry:
Xin said, young lady, can't you go back to the castle manor in person, can't you pity them human beings who are suffering under the boss every day?

"Young Madam, I'm sorry, I'm afraid it won't work. The Castle Manor adopts a world-class security system, and strangers are not allowed to enter. You should go there yourself." Then, he took the phone away and pretended to be safe. The signal is very bad, "Hey... Hey..., young lady, what are you talking about? Hey... I can't hear..."

"beep--"

An Xiaoqi's phone was hung up.

Her brow furrowed.

Forget it, it's better for her to pick up such a valuable item in person.

An Xiaoqi decided to go back to the Castle Manor after dinner.

She greeted Faber an hour before going to the castle manor, and said that she would pick up the luggage in an hour.

After Fu Bo finished answering her call, he sighed for a while, feeling that the air in the manor was almost suffocating.

He looked at Zhan Xiuyuan who was still playing chess with Mr. Yan, he hesitated to speak: "Patriarch... I have something, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Zhan Xiuyuan is in a good mood now, because he ate a large army of Mr. Yan a minute ago, so he allowed Uncle Fu to speak, "Speak."

"The young lady said that I will arrive at the manor in an hour..."

Hearing this, Zhan Xiuyuan regained his energy, and interrupted Uncle Fu with a smile on his face: "It's my precious granddaughter-in-law who is coming back, that's great, go and tell Mama Lin, let her take the old ginseng tree I just bought. It's stewed, and it's a supper for my precious granddaughter-in-law."

After finishing speaking, I still don't forget to show off to Mr. Yan proudly,

"My granddaughter-in-law is really kind-hearted and sensible. I had high blood pressure a few days ago, and she prescribed some medicinal diets for me. Don't tell me, it works for me."

After a pause, he smacked his mouth and said sarcastic words,
"I heard that that brat in Xijing wants to divorce Xiao Nian because of Wen Shuning's lowly behavior. I really sympathize with you. The daughter-in-law who has been raising her for two years still ran away in anger from your bastard son. Compared with this, I was suddenly quite content. Your youngest son is about to get divorced, and my eldest grandson-in-law might give me a great-grandson next year. Do you think it's annoying?"

irritating!

The angry Mr. Yan wanted to lift the chessboard in front of him.

But he's not a vulgar person like Zhan Xiuyuan, he won't do such indecent things.

Mr. Yan took a sip of his tea in a godlike manner, then dropped a chess piece, making it a checkmate.

Then, Zhan Xiuyuan found out that he had lost.

Well, Zhan Xiuyuan's face turned dark.

"Sorry, you lost."

Mr. Yan pronounced the sentence against Zhan Xiuyuan in a high-profile manner, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Old Zhan, have you heard of turning against the wind? This is the best example. Who said that my son is going to divorce? To be honest, my Xiaonian is pregnant." He was a little guilty. Daughter-in-law is pregnant.

Zhan Xiuyuan didn't believe it, turned his nostrils at him, and sneered: "Old Yan, you can just brag about it. Yan Xijing sleeps with Xiao Nian in a separate room all year long. If Xiao Nian can get pregnant, I'm afraid it's not a wild species."

Mr. Yan who said this was angry.

Lifted the chessboard in front of him.

Seeing that the two old guys were about to fight.

Uncle Fu hurriedly stood in the middle of them, anxiously finishing what Zhan Xiuyuan had interrupted earlier:
"Patriarch, Young Madam... She came back to pick up her luggage. She meant that she would not live in the manor from now on... She said she was going to divorce the young master."

Zhan Xiuyuan split in place.

He felt his face hurt.

Then, he received a ruthless ridicule from Mr. Yan: "That's it?"

Zhan Xiuyuan's pride exploded.

He drove away Mr. Yan unreasonably: "It's so late, why are you still so stubborn?"