Divorce contract: President please sign

Mo Chang'an has been thinking about what Zhuo Bailuo said to her before leaving.

What exactly does Zhuo Baiye want to do?

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart, like nervousness, like worry.

But none of it was for himself, it was all for Shen Boyan.

The previous series of events happened so suddenly that there was only a little trouble now.

Mo Chang'an felt a sense of nervousness about the coming storm, and wanted to plan ahead, but he didn't know where to start.

After all, nothing has happened yet.

However, anything can happen.

The couple's happy life has not passed a few days.

Shen Boyan has been waiting for Luo Qing's notification to set a time and place to meet Shen Changgong.

But there was no news from Luo Qing for a long time, and it was indeed a little uncomfortable that this matter was hanging there.

Before receiving Luo Qing's contact, the first one he received was Zhuo Baiye's call.

When Zhuo Baiye called, Shen Boyan was in a meeting.

Qiao's working atmosphere is very good. Unlike him, Mo Chang'an stepped on the shoulders of those people when Qiao's changed the world, so she used iron and blood methods to suppress the staff and executives below.

Reasonable but not humane.Therefore, in every meeting, Qiao's executives can always report their work concisely and without any nonsense, as if they have formed a habit with Mo Changan.

It saved Shen Boyan a lot of things.

In the middle of the meeting, Zhuo Baiye's call came in.

Qi Ming could have been in charge of all the calls in his meeting. Of course, apart from Mo Changan's calls, there were also calls from Shen Changgong and Zhuo Baiye, so he couldn't be in charge anymore.

He walked up to Shen Boyan with the mobile phone in his hand, but he didn't make a sound, just handed the mobile phone to Shen Boyan.

Looking at the name of the number on the screen, the originally innocent smile on the corner of his lips has disappeared in an instant.

"Let's discuss it first, and I'll answer the phone."

He stood up and walked towards the door of the conference room. The other conference staff didn't have any objections. This was the husband of his own boss, and it was Shen Boyan, who used to cover the sky with his hands. They were all convinced.

When Shen Boyan walked outside the door, he swipe the screen to answer the call, put it close to his ear, didn't make a sound immediately, and listened quietly to the voice on the other side.

"Long time no see, Boyan, how are you?"

The voice of the man on the other end was gentle and low, and the content of what he said was as cordial and warm as an old friend.

Shen Boyan frowned when he heard this, "Needless to say what is there and what is not, let's focus on the key points."

"Oh, I'm downstairs at Qiao's. When are you free? Come and meet me."

Zhuo Baiye didn't show any embarrassment in what he said there, just like the tricks and calculations before were not done by Zhuo Baiye, but by others.

Shen Boyan still frowned, "I'm not free now."

"It's okay, I can wait."

Zhuo Baiye had a slight smile in that voice.

"Love just waits for you."

After Shen Boyan finished speaking, he hung up the phone and went back to the meeting room, but everyone could feel that something was wrong with Mr. Shen, not as good as before.

So everyone kept an eye on their noses, their noses, their noses, their hearts, and their minds. In subsequent meetings, work reports and proposals were made as concisely as possible.

After the meeting was over, Shen Boyan went downstairs. He was planning to go home, not to see Zhuo Baiye. In fact, he never considered Zhuo Baiye, who would wait downstairs until the meeting was over.

But wrong.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw a red Ferrari sports car parked outside. The man sitting in the driver's seat wore a pair of sunglasses, a light shirt and trousers, the sleeves were neatly rolled up to the elbows, and his hands Just outside the car window, with a cigarette between his fingers, he looks unruly and casual.

It's like a cheating rich second generation. If you don't say it, I'm afraid that with his image, no one will be able to guess that he is the current boss of the Excellence Group.

He didn't bring the driver, and he didn't bring the blond assistant.

Just so alone, wearing sunglasses and driving a sports car over, as if he didn't come to discuss any important matters, but just came to chat.

"Hey." Seeing Shen Boyan coming out, Zhuo Baiye snapped his fingers.

There is still a gentle smile in the eyebrows, "You have been procrastinating long enough, Mrs. Qiao... Are you that busy? Or are you just thinking about how to deal with me?"

"Since you know, why bother to ask?" Shen Boyan raised his eyebrows, stood where he was, with his hands crossed on his chest, and looked at him quietly.

"Get in the car, I bought a new car, I will take you for a ride." Zhuo Baiye was not annoyed after hearing what he said, pointed to the passenger seat, and smiled gently.

Shen Boyan didn't go over, but still stood where he was, looking at him, "We're not in a relationship close enough to go for a ride together, so just speak up if you have something to say."

Zhuo Baiye didn't give up, got out of the car, opened the passenger's door directly, and made a gesture of please, with a smile still on his face.

Shen Boyan frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and finally got into the car.

Zhuo Baiye quickly ran back to the driver's seat, started the car, and drove out.

It was indeed for a drive. He drove towards the suburbs without turning on the air conditioner. The windows were open, and the wind poured in through the windows. The autumn wind was very cool.

Along the way, Shen Boyan was waiting for him to speak, but he remained silent, wearing sunglasses and resting his fingers on the steering wheel relaxed and comfortable.

He even handed him a pair of sunglasses...

However, Shen Boyan's brows were gradually frowned by the direction he was driving.

This direction is going to the suburbs, and more precisely, it seems... to go in the direction of Shen's house.

But after all, he didn't drive to Shen's house, but stopped beside the suburban highway. From here, he could see Shen's mansion in the middle of the mountain from afar.

Zhuo Baiye had already opened the door to get out of the car, leaned on the body, looked in the direction of Shen's house from afar.

"You don't know, do you? When I was young, my greatest wish was to live there, to be recognized by the old man, and to be named Shen. At that time, this was my greatest wish."

Zhuo Baiye pointed to the mansion in the middle of the mountain in the distance, and suddenly said this.

Shen Boyan also got out of the car. Hearing this, he couldn't help frowning and didn't respond to him.

"And now, I have the ability to live in a better house, and even if I want to build ten such houses, it is also possible. But I have never, never lived in the paradise I dreamed of when I was a child, even for a day .”

As he said that, Zhuo Baiye smiled lightly, as if mocking himself.

Shen Boyan also laughed, mockingly.

"Excellent boss, you brought me all the way here to have a heart-to-heart talk?"