On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

There were still those things in the box. Jiang Shu checked them one by one, and was relieved when she confirmed that there was no problem. When she turned to the bottom, she found that there was a thin document pressed down. Because it was the same size as the box, it was easy to be ignored.

Jiang Shu frowned, and tried to pick it up. It was a document with only a few sheets of paper, densely packed with words. She held it in front of her eyes in doubt, and the glaring big characters made her frown——

divorse agreement!

It was the divorce agreement between Fu Shiyan and her. It was written in strict terms, obviously from famous laws, and it detailed the division of property between the two after the divorce.

Jiang Shu flipped through the pages one by one. Obviously, this divorce agreement was different from what Qiao Xia gave her back then. Several manors abroad even have [-]% of Fu's shares.

This is no longer tolerance, but generosity.

Jiang Shu didn't understand, so she had never seen this divorce agreement before, so why did it appear in Lao Jiang's box?

She turned to the last page, and suddenly saw three large characters with dry writing on the place where the man signed: Fu Shiyan.

His pen is so strong that it is difficult for others to imitate, and Fu's official seal is stamped on his signature.

Jiang Shu took a step back subconsciously, and squeezed the paper tightly. This is a divorce agreement signed by Fu Shiyan!

I don't know if it's because Lao Jiang didn't preserve it properly, and the edges of the paper showed signs of yellowing, which can explain that this agreement existed a long time ago, when exactly?

Jiang Shu dare not imagine.

For a moment, she didn't know what kind of reaction to make, should she be happy, this agreement with legal effect can help her get a divorce and get the guarantee for the rest of her life.

He should still be sad, he...has long thought of divorce.

The sound of steady footsteps came from outside. Fu Shiyan had taken a bath and did not see Jiang Shu. He walked to the stairs and called softly, "Jiang Shu?"

The sound echoed in the empty house.

No one responded.

Fu Shiyan noticed the light, walked to the door of Lao Jiang's bedroom step by step, and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Shu didn't look back, she just lowered her head and rearranged the things before turning around slowly with a tired face.

Fu Shiyan frowned, and his eyes fell on the paper she was holding in her hand, feeling a bad premonition.

"Jiang Shu."

"..."

She raised the paper with a bitter smile, "Maybe I should thank Lao Jiang, he saved a share of my interests in such a difficult time."

Fu Shiyan saw the words on it clearly, and his expression suddenly changed. He reached out and tried to grab it, but Jiang Shu dodged it.

"You are good to me, Fu Shiyan." Jiang Shu took out a pen from his pocket, and the nib rested on it, "It is my honor to get so much from being your wife for two years."

"Jiang Shu! This agreement can't be counted!" In an instant, Fu Shiyan felt a strong sense of weightlessness, as if the next second, he was about to lose her in a real sense.

"Fu's official seal is not easy to seal, I understand." Jiang Shu signed his name with one stroke, "But I don't want the things written on it. This is the end, I'm sorry for you, I am leaving you Should do."

Fu Shiyan turned a deaf ear to it, and stepped forward to snatch her pen, but it was already too late, she had already signed it.

He held the back of her hand, "There are two copies of the divorce agreement. If you sign one copy, you can do countless things."