Gu Hanye frowned even tighter, and said coldly, "I'm going on a business trip for three days, and I'll give you an answer after three days."

The business trip was real. That afternoon, Gu Hanye took a private plane to France.

Sitting on the plane, he looked at the thick clouds outside the porthole, not thinking about the details of the meeting later.

It seemed that Jiuyao really wanted to leave, but he didn't want to let her go, so how could he keep her?

He couldn't imprison people around him, although he wanted to do that very much.

give her money?She is not short of money, nor does she care about money.

Give her love?The two of them haven't reached that point yet, and he's just wishful thinking.

Bitter tricks?This is a feasible solution, but it's not very clever, and Jiuyao's medical skills are excellent, if Gu Hanye hurts or makes herself sick, she probably can heal her soon.

In the future, he can't use bitter tactics every time. Gu Hanye is usually busy with work, so it is impossible to make himself sick every day.

How on earth can we keep a person whose thoughts are not with him at all?

Gu Hanye rubbed his eyebrows in annoyance.

When going abroad this time, Uncle Qi also went with him.

Uncle Qi took Gu Hanye's private jet to participate in the auction and take a photo of a treasure for his grandfather.

At this time, seeing that the eldest young master was frowning, he guessed that it must have something to do with the young lady.

"Master, have you encountered a difficult problem?"

While speaking, Uncle Qi sat on the seat opposite Gu Hanye, and poured a cup of tea for Gu Hanye at the same time.

Gu Hanye picked up the small tea bowl and rubbed the cup wall with his fingers. Uncle Qi was the only person who knew that he and Jiuyao had a fake marriage, and this old man was indeed experienced in relationships.

"Jiuyao plans to divorce me."

Uncle Qi nodded silently after listening, and guessed almost as much as he did.

"Master, what have you been doing these three months?"

This is not a question, but an exclamation. Uncle Qi's expression of hating iron for nothing made Gu Hanye frown: "Just say, is there anything you can do?"

Uncle Qi took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "There is a way, I'm afraid the young master won't bother to use it."

"Don't give a shit."

Uncle Qi put down his teacup and beckoned, Gu Hanye leaned forward and listened carefully to Uncle Qi's approach.

After listening, Gu Hanye "tsk tsk" twice, "When you were young, you must have deceived many ignorant girls."

Uncle Qi laughed: "I don't, I'm not, young master, don't talk nonsense."

After a pause, he asked Gu Hanye again: "Then young master, did you accept my suggestion?"

Gu Hanye hooked the corners of his lips, not saying yes or no, but in fact he had already accepted it in his heart.

This method is indeed not very authentic, but it seems to be the most feasible.

Two days later, in Su's study room.

Su Jiuyao's father, Su Shengnian, was happily tasting the fine red wine from Bordeaux Chateau.

Since Jiuyao married into the Gu family, the Su Group has ushered in a wave of growth.

Those who ignored him before, now that Gu Hanye has become Su Shengnian's son-in-law, they all want to make a relationship.

Therefore, even though the help from the Gu family was only a capital injection of 2 million yuan, it was good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. With the in-law relationship of the Gu family, the Su family has rapidly prospered in the past two months.

However, the assistant suddenly brought a phone call in a hurry, causing Su Shengnian to stand up from his chair, and the expensive red wine in the glass was spilled all of a sudden.

"Not signing the contract? Did you explain the reason?"

The Su Group is about to take over the world's largest fabric manufacturer. From then on, the Su Group's position in the fashion processing industry will be stable.

Unexpectedly, the cooked duck flew away when it reached its mouth.

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