Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

That night, Sheng Yiruo and Fu Mingxuan slept in the baby room.

Fu Zhaochen would not force Sheng Yiruo, so he could only sit in the room and sulk, thinking over and over again in his mind what Sheng Yiruo said and her smile at work.

He wanted her to be happy, but he didn't understand, couldn't his happiness and hers coexist?

Finally, Fu Zhaochen realized this and there was indeed no coexistence. He had just annoyed her again.

The day before Fu Siyu's wedding, Sheng Yiruo let the studio's finances settle three times everyone's salary, and she closed the studio.

The moment the studio door was locked, Fu Zhaochen was standing behind her.

Fu Zhaochen looked at Sheng Yiruo, "Where is your SpongeBob backrest?"

"I don't plan to take it away, it's hard to take!"

Sheng Yiruo turned around and looked at Fu Zhaochen, "Let's go sit in your office!"

Fu Zhaochen nodded, "Okay!"

The two walked one after the other.

Fu Zhaochen looked back at the studio where he was responsible for the decoration, and he couldn't hide his sourness.

When they arrived at Fu Zhaochen's office, Sheng Yiruo took out a stack of documents from his bag and placed them on the table, followed by Fu Zhaochen's black card and a bank card with hundreds of millions of yuan in it.

Fu Zhaochen laughed angrily at Sheng Yiruo, "Yiruo, what are you doing?"

Sheng Yiruo pondered for a moment and then said, "I won't need this abroad, so I'll give it back to you first."

Fu Zhaochen pulled his tie, "Is this really the case?"

Sheng Yiruo was silent, and she sighed before saying, "I said it hard that day, but I thought about it and don't want to change my mind."

Fu Zhaochen pretended to be calm and poured a glass of water for Sheng Yiruo. He placed it in front of Sheng Yiruo and said, "Well, keep talking."

Sheng Yiruo held the water glass in his hand, and then said, "I'm not impulsive. Let me tell you my plans for my studio first. I want to open the studio in France, where I went to school... ."

Fu Zhaochen listened to Sheng Yiruo's thoughts without missing a word. He was shocked.

Then Sheng Yiruo said, "In this domestic studio, I will return the capital invested to you with the dividends of the new studio. This way I think it is fair to you."

"Are you breaking up with me?"

Fu Zhaochen frowned.

Sheng Yiruo licked his lips, "Well, I'm weaning myself. Not only for you, but I also borrowed the funds for my study abroad and studio start-up from my third brother, and I have to pay them back. I feel like if I don’t push myself, I will never know where my potential is and how big it is!”

Fu Zhaochen nodded angrily, and then he smiled bitterly, "Yiruo, what's wrong with you? I told you that I knew I was wrong. I don't understand why you are dissatisfied with the current situation? Can't you realize your dreams when you are by my side? You Don’t you have any self-worth?”

Sheng Yiruo was a little tired when she saw the hysterical Fu Zhaochen.

"Fu Zhaochen, I said this is what I plan to do. You don't have to accept it. We are separated. Why do you always use your thinking to think about what I should do? Are you always making decisions for me in the name of my good?"

"separate?"

Fu Zhaochen unbuttoned his suit. He picked up the cup on the side and took a sip of water. "You admit it? You said a thousand words and ten thousand. This is your purpose, right? You want to divorce me, right?"

Sheng Yiruo was completely irritated by Fu Zhaochen. She stood up and said, "If you are like this, I can't have a good talk with you. Whether it's a divorce, you don't have to feel bad, and I don't have to worry about it! Let's break up and we'll be fine!" "

"Yes, you are right!"

Fu Zhaochen stood up and pointed at the door, "Go and tell your parents now that we are going to divorce. I told my parents that I think we are torturing each other when we are together! Sheng Yiruo, I have coaxed you enough. I’ve been coaxing you for 20 years, and I’m as humble as a grandson, and you’re still not satisfied?”

"Something happened to your family, and I was busy. Just for this reason, shouldn't you thank me, Fu Zhaochen, for my hard work? Why do you have trouble with me? Don't you know I'm tired of trying to coax you?"

When Sheng Yiruo heard this, she felt her heart being broken. She looked at Fu Zhaochen blankly.

Fu Zhaochen's eyes were red, "It's good to get a divorce. It will be peaceful after the divorce!"

Sheng Yiruo stood there quietly watching Fu Zhaochen go crazy, and wiped away her tears.

"Are you humble? Are you the only one humble? When you and Duan Yuhe were entangled, I was wronged but still wanted to be nice to you. Am I not humble? You suspected me of being unfaithful and took two paternity tests with Xuanxuan. I know After self-hypnosis, everything will pass. Am I not humble? Listening to your impatient tone and arguing with me, I still have to force myself to forgive you. Am I not humble? "

Sheng Yiruo walked over and picked up her bag from the sofa, while she hurriedly loaded up her mobile phone.

Fu Zhaochen turned around angrily, and turned around and put Fu Mingxuan's full-moon family portrait on the table. "Okay, since both of them feel so wronged, what's the point of talking about it? Divorce is done."

Sheng Yiruo wiped away her tears.

"Okay, I only have two conditions. I want to take Xuanxuan away, and I will not divide the marital property you earned. We will handle the divorce procedures after Fu Siyu's wedding."

"During the divorce cooling-off period, we will hide it from our parents, relatives and friends first. After I leave, you can announce the divorce news, okay?"

Fu Zhaochen turned to look at Sheng Yiruo and saw that her makeup was all stained and her tears were falling uncontrollably. His throat suddenly became so sore that he could not speak.

After a long time, he breathed heavily and said, "You are very thoughtful, you have really grown up!"

Fu Zhaochen sneered and sat back on the chair.

At this time, He Yu opened the door and came in, followed by Zhang Chu and Secretary Li.

He Yu couldn't hide his excitement, "Mr. Fu, we have investigated clearly. Ji Fu is Chen Xi's biological sister. The two grew up in an orphanage..."

Everyone saw something was wrong between the couple.

Fu Zhaochen chuckled, "You have worked hard, it doesn't matter anymore. Get out!"

The three of them quickly closed the door and left.

Sheng Yiruo looked at Fu Zhaochen, who was sitting silently with his eyes downcast. She felt that she should say something, but as Fu Zhaochen said, it was no longer important what she said now.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You can draft the divorce agreement. It will be more convenient for your company to have legal affairs."

After saying that, Sheng Yiruo left.

Fu Zhaochen looked at the door that she gently closed and held back tears for a long time before staying.

He turned around in his chair and shrugged his shoulders. He finally put his head in his hands and muttered, "How could this happen?"

Sheng Yiruo drove to the river. The Fu family was now immersed in the joy of tomorrow's wedding, and the Sheng family was also planning to propose to Fu Hanrui's cousin.

She is not suitable to go back as she is now, not suitable for either side.

Fu Zhaochen sat dryly in the office. In front of him were the materials of her studio that Sheng Yiruo had sorted out. There were plans and a share certificate allocated to Fu Zhaochen. That was what she said was the return of Fu Zhaochen's investment in the original studio.

She really wanted to "wean" herself as she said. What she wanted was an independent self.

He recalled Sheng Yiruo's appearance at work, and he finally understood what Sheng Yiruo wanted.

Outside the office, employees were whispering as many people heard the two men arguing.

After a long time, He Yu knocked on the door and came in.

Fu Zhaochen turned his head and wiped away his tears, and ordered in a cold voice, "Let people outside keep their mouths shut about today's matter. Don't spread it to my parents. Anyone who spreads it will get out!"

He looked at He Yu steadily, "Including you!"

He Yu nodded, "Mr. Fu, you...do you really want to divorce your wife?"

He didn't want to, but she did.

The two of them had just quarreled again, everything was going off track, and he didn't know what to do!