Divorce contract: President please sign

"Mrs. Shen."

These three words fell into Mo Changan's ears just like that, and she was stunned for a moment. It was just a marriage letter, and her status had already risen to Mrs. Shen.

Hearing Shen Boyan's mocking tone, Mo Changan's heart calmed down instead. He raised his eyes and glanced at him, then stretched out his hand and opened the back door and sat in without saying a word.

Shen Boyan looked at her quiet face from the rearview mirror, her behavior of sitting in the back seat made him frown, what did she think of him?driver?

Shen Boyan was displeased, and didn't bother to correct these details. He lightly stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel, and drove the car towards Qiao's, without saying a word all the way.

On the way, Mo Changan answered a call from Ji Xiu.

Ji Xiu's tone was businesslike and respectful, "Mr. Mo, Zhou Yichun took Mo Jingan to shop around Qiao's shopping malls and signed a lot of orders."

It seems that for Mo Changan, life is one thing after another waiting for her to deal with, like a spinning top that cannot stop.

"Which one?" Mo Changan asked three words, his brows were already slightly frowned.

Ji Xiu immediately replied, "The Qiaoyu department store on Yangjun Road."

"Understood, let's go and have a look." After speaking, Mo Changan hung up the phone, only feeling uncomfortable for a while, the feeling of riding in the car was terrible.

Hastily stuffing the phone into his handbag, Mo Changan frowned and felt his chest churning, "Stop!"

She whispered this to the man in the driver's seat. Shen Boyan saw from the rearview mirror that her face was full of pain, and the brows twitched slightly. Edge stopped.

As soon as the car stopped, Mo Changan immediately opened the car door, stumbled and rushed to get out of the car, she was never in a hurry and methodical, and the current appearance was a rare embarrassment and haste.

Rushing to the side of the road, he vomited heartbreakingly and patted his chest lightly with one hand, but he couldn't calm down the churning in his chest at all, his small face wrinkled due to the discomfort.

The morning sickness tortured her too much.

Shen Boyan frowned as he watched her bend over and vomit on the side of the road, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel lightly. What annoyed him was that he couldn't bear it for no reason.

Then, as if uncontrollably, he opened the car door and got out of the car, walked to her side, heard her uncomfortable vomiting, stretched out his hand stiff in the air, wanted to fall down and pat her back lightly , but it can't fall down.

Mo Changan had almost vomited, and he saw Shen Boyan standing next to him, with straight and slender legs and a well-made suit.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she reached into her bag to take out the handkerchief, and a handkerchief with a check border was already handed to her.

He looked into Shen Boyan's eyes without any surprise.

"Thank you." He took his handkerchief and wiped his mouth lightly, then put it in his handbag, "Take me to Qiaoyu Department Store on Yangjun Road."

Shen Boyan didn't make a sound, looking at her little face that flushed from vomiting and then turned pale when it calmed down, Shen Boyan didn't say anything, just walked to the passenger seat, opened the car door, and stood there without saying a word. By the door, his silence was an invitation to silence.

Nausea is definitely better in the front seat than in the back.

Mo Changan felt the softness in his heart surge slightly, and after looking at Shen Boyan, he walked over and got into the car.

The car drove towards Yangjun Road all the way, and Shen Boyan answered two more calls along the way, both from Shen's secretary's office to report on work, and the content was nothing more than the interference with the news and public relations of today's newspaper.

It didn't take long to arrive at Yangjun Road, and the building of Qiaoyu Department Store could be seen far away at the end of the street, and a dark brown Maserati slowly stopped at the door.

"Thank you." When Mo Changan got off the car, he thanked him again. The two were married, and she still had his flesh and blood in her belly, but the distance seemed to be the same, polite and distant.

Seeing her slender back approaching the gate of the department store, Shen Boyan frowned slightly. After squeezing the steering wheel tightly, he finally turned the steering wheel and drove towards the underground parking lot. He would be so damn worried about her. What do women have to worry about?

Shen Boyan was a little annoyed.

It was still early, and Qiaoyu Department Store had just opened, and there were not many customers. As soon as Mo Changan entered, he saw Ji Xiu waiting there. As her special assistant, Ji Xiu was very good at working, so his reaction speed was very fast. Quickly, when I heard Mo Changan said on the phone that he wanted to come and have a look, he rushed over immediately.

Standing next to him was the manager of Qiao Yu Department Store, with a respectful smile on his face, nodding and bowing his head to say hello to Mo Chang'an.

"Mr. Mo, their mother and daughter are in the women's clothing area on the second floor." Ji Xiu reminded softly, Mo Chang'an nodded, glanced sideways at the manager, his eyes fell on the name tag on his chest, and then said lightly, "Often Manager, you guys may be a little busy today."

Manager Chang still didn't understand what Mo Chang'an meant, so he just nodded and bowed respectfully, "It's okay, it's okay, it should be, it's a matter of duty."

After speaking, he followed Mo Changan and Ji Xiu step by step, and walked towards the second floor.

When standing on the escalator, Mo Changan suddenly turned around and looked at Manager Chang, his eyes were meaningful, and he asked calmly, "Manager Chang, what I want to know is what name they came to scan the goods and sign the bills for?" Heads? What kind of titles do they have to allow you to allow the mother and daughter to run wild in my department store under Joe's?"

If the first sentence is still calm, the latter sentence is not difficult to hear a bit harsh.

Manager Chang felt that he was in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly replied, "The name they use...is your stepmother, Mr. Mo."

After he finished these words carefully, Mo Changan's face turned cold instantly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, "Stepmother?"

The icy aura unfolded almost instantly, and even Ji Xiu felt the chill emanating from Mo Changan, feeling a little helpless in his heart, thinking that the mother and daughter were so stupid.

"My mother, Qiao Wei, is living well in the hospital now. She hasn't divorced my father or passed away a hundred years ago. What kind of mother did she inherit?"

As soon as Mo Changan said this, no one answered, the escalator had already reached the top, and Ji Xiu made a gesture of please.

She stopped talking, and only glanced in one direction. Originally, there were no customers in the department store early in the morning, so the noise of a famous brand women's clothing store in that direction could easily be heard.

Frowning slightly, he walked over directly.

Thinking of the thick skins of the mother and daughter, Mo Changan only felt that this was another tough battle.

"Manager Chang, when they sign the bills, they will return them as they sign. Therefore, the employees may have to work harder today."

One sentence from Mo Chang'an has already indicated the success or failure of today's tough battle.She will not lose.