On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Please be punctual!

Seeing these three words, Qiao Qiao felt extremely complicated.

Does this man need to remind her to arrive at the Civil Affairs Bureau on time?

It's not that she doesn't know that he made an appointment with her to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through divorce procedures at nine o'clock this morning.

Xiao Chen went to pick her up in the neighboring area of ​​Dongshan early.

The luxurious Rolls Royce was parked outside the gate of the community, which was particularly conspicuous.

The reason why she bought the small real estate in Dongshan Neighborhood with a loan was because it was a small developer and the price was cheap.

She can barely afford it.

The real estate of a well-known big developer one kilometer away is [-] to [-] to [-] per square meter more expensive than this community.

In this first-tier big city, houses are expensive.

She can't even afford to eat dirt.

In cheap communities, the environment and supporting facilities are not so good.

It is impossible for the owners here to drive a Rolls Royce.

So when Xiao Chen's car was parked there, it always reminded her so conspicuously that there was an insurmountable gully between her and Shanglu.

"Madam, the third master asked me to come pick you up. There is no way to urge you so urgently. The third master has an important meeting to hold at ten o'clock. "

Xiao Chen helped her open the car door.

She smiled and said it was all right, sat in, and said thank you again.

"Ma'am, please fasten your seat belt."

Xiao Chen is not in a good mood today.

Probably his family's third master was about to divorce, which also affected his mood.

The wife is the barometer of the third master's mood.

This divorce, the third master will definitely be cold again in the future, especially difficult to get along with.They have to watch the face of the third master, and they have to walk on thin ice again.

Qiao Qiao stretched out her hand to pull the seat belt, "Xiao Chen, don't call me your wife anymore, I won't be your wife anymore."

From knowing that Shanglu is the richest man in Pengcheng, to getting divorced.

But two or three months.

She doesn't seem to have adjusted to her status as a wealthy wife, and she is about to get divorced.

So sad!

Xiao Chen didn't know what to say, so he got into the cab and drove away.

The weather in Pengcheng can change at any time.

It was still sunny when we boarded the car, but when we arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, the sky suddenly turned gloomy, as if it was going to rain.

When Qiao Qiao stepped out of the car door, a gust of wind hit her face.

Blowing on the body, it's chilly.

Feeling more complicated and uncomfortable.

There is no warmth in my heart.

When entering the Civil Affairs Bureau, Xiao Chen led her into a separate office.

The leaders and staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau were with Shang Lu. It seemed that Shang Lu had revealed his identity, and he didn't want to queue up, so he had to take a shortcut and go through the formalities directly.

Qiao Qiao walked over with complicated emotions.

The first time she saw Shang Lu, she wanted to tell him that she didn't want to get a divorce, and they would discuss about her becoming a full-time wife.

Hopefully there will be room for maneuver.

In the final analysis, he insisted on divorce with Shang Lu because he wanted him to change his subjective opinion, not to imprison her freedom, and not to let her go to work.

I never thought that this man was still stubborn when it came to divorce.

Make a fuss, make a fuss, and it becomes a real divorce.

There are so many things I want to say to him, to communicate with him, but I raise my lips, but there is no sound.

Shanglu was straightforward and expressed his attitude.

"Qiaoqiao, you have thought clearly. Follow me, and I will ensure that you have no worries about food, clothing, safety and happiness for the rest of your life."

"But if you insist on getting a divorce and we meet again in the future, I will pretend that I have never known you."

At that moment, Qiaoqiao wanted to say no to divorce, but swallowed it all back.

The sudden storm outside the window also briefly attracted Qiao Qiao's attention.

She looks out.

It's still sunny when it comes tomorrow.

Say it rains, it rains.

Say the sky will change.

Just like Shanglu's attitude.

She suddenly remembered that he was not the bankrupt IT code farmer she knew who was working again.

He is the richest man in Pengcheng.

A man of his status would definitely not waste any affection on anyone.

She did not deny that Shanglu was kind to her before.

But when he decided to withdraw, he was more straightforward and decisive than her.

What a businessman.

"Qiaoqiao, you think it through before making a decision."

Shanglu looked at her.

His eyes are very deep, can not see any emotion in him.

He took out an agreement, handed it over, and said, "This is the marriage agreement you drafted yourself when you got married. If you get divorced, you won't take any of the pre-marital property."

"Just follow the agreement at the time of marriage." Qiaoqiao took it.

It seems happy.

In fact, the hand holding the agreement trembled a little.

"..." Shanglu didn't respond immediately, watching her silent.

It seemed that he wanted to see some emotions he wanted to see from her eyes.

But she was really crisp and calm.

He gritted his teeth, "Very good! This will save a lot of trouble."

"Go through the formalities, so as not to waste your time. Didn't Xiao Chen say that you have an important meeting at ten o'clock?" Qiao Qiao handed all her documents to the staff.

The staff took it and took a look at Shanglu.

Shang Lu's face was dark, "According to what she said, follow the prenuptial agreement."

At this moment, a WeChat message came into Qiao Qiao's cell phone.

It was from Song Wei.

Song Wei asked: Qiaoqiao, do you really want a divorce?In fact, Phytolaca is still worth relying on, why don't you think about it again?

Qiao Qiao didn't reply.

And why didn't she know that marrying Shanglu meant she had found a good support.

Shanglu wants money and power, and wants to give her a rich life.

However, after relying on it for a long time, it becomes dependent.

Being dependent on one person is scary.

What if one day, the person she relied on pulled away?

It's not like she hasn't experienced that kind of heart-wrenching feeling.

Divorce procedures are handled quickly.

In less than 2 minutes, Shanglu and Qiaoqiao each held a divorce certificate.

Walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the torrential rain did not stop at all.

Instead, it gets bigger and bigger.

Qiaoqiao stood on the rain-shielded steps, facing the rain blown by the wind, looked at Shanglu: "Dad's over there..."

When she got married, she changed her name to Uncle Shang Zhong's father, and she felt very awkward.

When they got divorced, they changed their name to Uncle Shang, which didn't seem to suit them that well.

But she changed her words, "Uncle Shang, let me confess to him sometime."

"No need." Shanglu's face was always dark and depressed, which was even more depressing than the gloomy sky.

Qiaoqiao said again, "Are you free to have a break-up meal that night?"

By the way, she told him how to pay him back the money he helped her repay the mortgage.

"No need." Shang Lu beckoned to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen came over with a big black umbrella, quickly propped it on top of his head, and glanced at Qiao Qiao in the wind again. He wanted to say something, but Shanglu had already taken a decisive stride, so Xiao Chen had no choice but to follow closely.

Qiao Qiao saw Shang Lu getting into the car.

The car drove away in the heavy rain.

The rain is getting heavier.

Mixed with frantic wind.

Qiao Qiao was still more than ten meters away from the slanted rain curtain, but his face was covered with raindrops.

The body was soaked a little bit.

The same is true for the heart, as if being soaked in the cold pool water.

She sent a WeChat message to Shanglu: You help me repay the loan, and I will return it to you after selling the house.

Click send, and the red exclamation mark reminds her that the send failed.

Thought it was no signal.

After checking to make sure the signal is good, resend: You blocked me?

There was another red exclamation point, which reminded her vividly that she had indeed been blocked by Shang Lu...