The wealthy son-in-law of the female president

As soon as the words came to this point, Lin Yan's head buzzed, and she felt extremely terrified in her heart.

Chen Hai has been lying to himself, he clearly has no plans to divorce, he just wants to have fun!
Raising his head, he saw that the Rolls-Royce motorcade in front of him had disappeared. Only then did he realize that although Yang Chen had been reciting words all these years, he was his married couple after all.

Shocked, Chen Hai made some excuses, but Lin Yan didn't hear a word, and drove all the way to the downstairs of Lin Yan and Yang Chen's house without saying a word, and saw Yang Chen leaning against the Rolls-Royce alone. On the front of the car, he was waiting for himself.

The beautiful girl was sitting in the car and had no intention of getting out of the car.

Lin Yan and Yang Chen walked side by side, walked into the building, took the elevator back home, and saw that the house was in a mess, and it hadn't been cleaned up for several days.

"Yang Chen, we're going to get a divorce in a while. How will the property be divided? The house is the down payment you paid. I've also helped you repay the loan over the years. I also gave birth to a child for you, so the house belongs to me."

Yang Chen sat on the sofa, and glanced at the room with some reluctance.

"I only take a few changes of clothes, and leave everything to you. I will leave the house without leaving the house."

Lin Yan checked the time, took off her coat, and walked to the bathroom, "It's still early, I'll take a shower first, I worked overtime yesterday, it stinks to death."

"You worked overtime overnight?" Yang Chen raised his head at this moment, watching Lin Yan's slim figure walking towards the bathroom.

"Hehe, where do you think I went? Am I that miserable?"

Boom!

Lin Yan walked into the bathroom, and then there was the sound of rushing water. Yang Chen was not idle either. After sitting for a while, he went to the cabinet and took out two changes of clothes. He found a cloth bag and put them in. went in.

Sitting on the sofa, closing your eyes and resting your mind, waiting for time and Lin Yan.

About 10 minutes later, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and then Lin Yan opened the door and came out.

Yang Chen subconsciously turned his head to urge her, but suddenly found that the years hadn't left any traces on Lin Yan's body, her skin was still smooth, delicate and white.

At this moment, Lin Yan suddenly realized that she habitually threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine after taking off her clothes, and then walked out of the bathroom naked, without even a bath towel!
"Don't look! We are about to divorce, turn around!"

Yang Chen turned his head around, looked at the door, "I didn't find the household registration book, you can find it, I'll wait for you downstairs first."

"Oh! It's over!" Lin Yan seemed to suddenly remember something, and she forgot to put on her underwear, "Oh no, I have a very important client to see today, I don't have time to divorce you, tomorrow .”

While speaking, Lin Yan quickly put on her clothes, picked up her handbag, and ran out the door.

"Wait a moment."

Yang Chen didn't stop him even if he wanted to, so he had to lock the door alone, and walked downstairs with a few changes of clothes.

Chen Hai's BMW has disappeared, Su Ning stood downstairs waiting for Yang Chen, and asked anxiously as soon as they met: "What's wrong? Why did sister-in-law leave in such a hurry?"

"It's okay, let's go to the laboratory to have a look."

Su Ning took Yang Chen into the car with some disappointment, and the Rolls-Royce motorcade drove straight to Su's pharmaceutical laboratory.

After visiting the laboratory and the factory, it was noon. Yang Chen had a simple meal in the cafeteria, and Su Ning went to the chairman's office.

Yang Chen returned home to rest alone, after all, he hasn't found a new house yet.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Chen woke up feeling a little hungry, so he went downstairs to find a random restaurant to have a meal.

As soon as he entered the lobby of the hotel, Yang Chen found a seat by the window and sat down.

This is a popular restaurant, so naturally it won't be as thoughtful as those star-rated hotels. Yang Chen sat on the chair for more than two minutes before the waiter walked over with the menu.

After casually ordering two side dishes and a piece of rice, Yang Chen handed the menu back to the waiter.

Ten minutes later, two plates of side dishes and rice were brought up by the waiter and placed on the table.

Just when Yang Chen picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, a discordant voice came from a distance.

"Boss, why isn't my favorite seat reserved for me? Who is that?"

Yang Chen turned his head, and happened to meet the person who was speaking.

At first glance, he looks familiar, but I can't remember it. I saw him wearing a suit, with a fat head and big ears. He is a typical senior white-collar worker who mistakenly thought he was a successful person.

A waiter hurriedly explained with a smile: "Look, I didn't know you were coming today."

This "successful person" was named Wang Qing, pointed at Yang Chen and said, "Are you guys a restaurant? Or a food stall? Look at the ragged clothes he's wearing, how can you let him in?"

When Wang Qing spoke, his face was full of contempt.

The waiter hurriedly explained: "Look, we are running a restaurant, and all the guests come, as long as we have money, we have to receive them, right? You didn't make a reservation before you came, so I'll pick a better one for you." What do you think of the location?"

"Hehe, I'm going to sit in that seat. You don't understand, that seat is of great significance to me. You can discuss it with him and ask him to change the table."

The fat middle-aged man in the bar is the boss here. Hearing Wang Qing's words, he feels very annoying, but after all, he is a regular customer here, and he often brings people to cheer him up, so it is not easy to offend.

When doing business, you have to look at the people who order the dishes. The rich are the uncles. Looking at the tattered clothes Yang Chen wears, he shouldn't be a rich person.

At this moment, he stood up from the bar, "Manager Wang, I'll go over and talk to him now, don't worry, you can order first."

Wang Qing casually flipped through the recipes on the bar, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Ask the waiter to clean the chairs, I think it's dirty."

Based on the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, Yang Chen had already stood up and planned to give up his seat, but he sat back when he heard this.

Seeing this scene, the fat boss' facial features twitched, and he came to Yang Chen, "Brother, look, my guest likes to sit in this seat very much. If it's convenient, you can change it." Zhang table, I will give you a [-]% discount when you check out later, what do you think?"

Seeing that Yang Chen was dressed in tatters, the fat boss thought he would speak well.

"Do you want to change seats with me?" Yang Chen continued to eat, "No problem, but I want to ask your guest, I don't steal or rob, I earn money by labor, why am I dirty?"

Yang Chen's voice was not loud, but his voice reached Wang Qing's ears. Angrily, he threw the menu on the bar, and came to Yang Chen's side aggressively.

"Delivery delivery, do you remember who I am?"

When the word "express delivery" was mentioned, Yang Chen suddenly remembered it. Just two months ago, he delivered a courier to Wang Qing's company. Wang Qing asked him to leave the courier at the doorman, and then Yang Chen left.