Divorce contract: President please sign

"Happy birthday."

This advance blessing fell into his ears, and Shen Boyan had the urge to kiss her for a moment, but seeing her expression that was definitely not happy now, he didn't make any moves in the end.

There has been such a commotion at home, and Mo Chang'an has no plan to stay here any longer. After all this trouble, it will be too late.

The special assistant brought new clothes, and the two of them changed into their luggage and prepared to go to their respective companies. Shen Boyan was obviously much better than her in terms of physical fitness and blood circulation. It continued to swell, and there were slight red marks, which could not be seen unless you looked closely, but the mung bean-sized blood stain on the white eyeball was still entrenched there, and it didn't go away so quickly.

"Either...you should go to the hospital." Mo Changan looked into his eyes, frowned slightly, and pointed, "Eyes are bleeding."

"Don't be so troublesome, a slap won't do anything big. It's getting late, let's go."

Shen Boyan spoke calmly, and the two went to the porch to change their shoes together. Ji Xiu and Qi Ming were already waiting respectfully at the door.

When he changed his shoes and went out, Shen Boyan said, "My lawyer will follow up with Zhou Yichun and her daughter. You don't have to worry about it, just go home after get off work."

The home he was talking about naturally did not refer to this place.

Mo Chang'an did not refuse, and the chief lawyer of Shen's legal department followed up. Naturally, she didn't need to worry about anything, so she agreed, "Then I'll ask someone to send the relevant information to the lawyer."

After thinking for a while, Mo Changan looked back at him who was standing behind him, and couldn't help but ask, "My dad...how are you going to deal with it?"

After all, she is a woman, and women will be soft-hearted after all. She clearly said earlier that this was the last time she called Mo Jiangyuan's father, but at this moment, the address for Mo Jiangyuan in the words is still "my father".

After all, just now Mo Jiangyuan slapped Shen Boyan on the face under so many eyes. The lawyers and the police were all watching. The Shen family has a big business. If Shen Boyan wanted to pursue it, it would not be a problem at all.

Shen Boyan read the impatience in her eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned slightly closer to her, and asked, "How do you want me to deal with it?"

Mo Chang'an hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Either way, forget it, anyway, in the future, I guess it won't matter much to him..."

There was something pleading in her tone, after all, the wound on Shen Boyan's face and the blood spots on his eyeballs were still shockingly entrenched.

She rarely had such a requesting tone. After Shen Boyan heard this, he raised his eyebrows calmly, "Okay, let's forget it."

He said and looked at Qi Ming, "Go and deal with it, there is no need to file a case for this matter."

Qi Ming nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll do it, but...Boss, don't you really need to go to the hospital?"

"No, don't worry about it." Shen Boyan still refused, "Let's go, it's getting late."

After speaking, he walked towards the gate of the courtyard. He and Mo Changan's driver had already parked their cars outside the gate and waited.

When he walked to the gate of the courtyard, Mo Changan accidentally glanced at the trash can next to him, and saw a pink envelope that was torn in two lying on the top of the trash in the trash can.

The envelope was torn off where the letters of the wedding were, which hurt her eyes. She paused, and reached out to take the envelope out of the trash can. The invitation card inside had also been split into two. After taking it out, it was Seeing the photo of her and Shen Boyan on the title page of the invitation, it happened to be torn in the middle, and the two took each side.

Shen Boyan looked at the things in her hands, frowned slightly, and his eyes caught the slight trembling of her fingers.

"He doesn't want it, just throw it away." Shen Boyan reached out and took the torn envelope and invitation from her, and threw them into the trash can again.

"He hates me." Mo Changan uttered this sentence she believed to be the truth, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Shen Boyan already took out a checkered handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her to wipe her hands, then said, "Sitting in our position, it's normal to be hated. If no one hates you, then we have failed."

What Shen Boyan said is not unreasonable. It is indeed the case. Whenever a new project is about to start, the demolition permit has been issued. In recent years, the compensation for demolition has become less and less satisfactory. Therefore, at such times, those original residents who are facing demolition They all hated them to death.

Mo Changan's lips showed a faint smile, and he replied, "Even if you say that, it's enough to make your biological father resent you, and that's enough of a failure."

Shen Boyan didn't answer her, just walked out of the courtyard together, her car was parked at the main entrance, his was parked a little in front, so watching her get into the car, Shen Boyan said, "What can I do for you?" Call and remember to have breakfast."

After seeing Mo Changan nodding his head, he walked towards his car.

Two black cars drove out of the community and went straight to various companies.

One morning, Mo Chang'an was not in a very good mood, and everyone could see it, so when reporting work, they tried to be concise and concise, for fear that Mr. Mo would lose his temper.

It's just that Mo Chang'an is a person who knows how to restrain his emotions, and his attitude is the same as usual, they are all calm and indifferent.

After the morning meeting, Ji Xiu came to her office.

"Mr. Mo, this is the planning proposal for the Mingyuan project from Shen's planning department. It has been sent over. Please take a look."

Mo Chang'an glanced at the things in Ji Xiu's hands, nodded and pointed to the table, "Leave it alone, I'll take a look."

After Ji Xiu put down the document in his hand, he didn't go out immediately, and still stood there.

"What else is there?" Mo Changan asked him, his gaze resting on his face indifferently.

"Mr. Mo, do you want to book the banquet hall tomorrow?" Ji Xiu asked.

Mo Changan raised his eyebrows, perhaps because of today's emotions, he just felt more and more dissatisfied with Ji Xiu's recent work attitude.

"Of course you have to order. One yard is one yard. My family's affairs are my family's affairs, and Shen Boyan's birthday is another matter. Is it possible that because of something happened to my family, the world doesn't have to turn? Special assistant Ji, pay attention Your work ethic."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, I've neglected my duty." Ji Xiu's expression darkened a little, and he didn't say anything more after saying this, and retreated.

After returning to the office, I dialed the reservation number for the banquet venue, "I am Qiao Shi Jixiu, and the banquet hall will be prepared as usual tomorrow, so there is no need to unsubscribe."

And Mo Changan was sitting in the office, looking at the photo with his parents on his desk, a little lost in thought.

It wasn't until the phone vibrated on the table that she came back to her senses. Seeing Shen Boyan's name on the screen, she swipe the screen to answer, and heard his deep and steady voice on the other end.

"Have you had breakfast? It's lunch time now."