In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

After hearing Han Jiangxue's method of fake divorce, Zhang Ruoyu was dumbfounded.

Divorce, or fake divorce.

Is it going to be done so that the whole city knows about it?

Did the Han family's money really come from the strong wind?

"There are only zero and countless domestic violence cases." Han Jiangxue said with a trembling voice, her pretty face tense, as if she was really being abused. "If you quarrel, I can forgive you, but if you hit me, you can't!"

Zhang Ruoyu fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at Han Jiangxue: "If you do this, won't my image be completely ruined? How can I gain a foothold in Binhai in the future?"

"What about another explanation?" Han Jiangxue seemed to see hope and said reasonably. "Let's just say that you couldn't stand the humiliation and the Han family's isolation, exclusion, humiliation, and trampling on you. In a fit of rage, you decided to leave the house!"

"Then your image is finished." Zhang Ruoyu frowned.

"I'm notorious in Binhai, so it doesn't matter." Han Jiangxue said calmly.

Her beautiful eyes glanced at Zhang Ruoyu from time to time.

"let me see."

Zhang Ruoyu poured another glass of water.

The purpose of the divorce is to keep distance from Mr. Han.

Whether it is a real divorce or a fake divorce is beyond Zhang Ruoyu's consideration.

Moreover, if the divorce is really made known to everyone.Although she was destroying her image, she could tell the world that this snake and scorpion queen had nothing to do with him, Zhang Ruoyu.

Zhang Ruoyu frowned and thought for a long time, then asked hesitantly: "If we get a fake divorce, do we still need to live together?"

"Nonsense." Han Jiangxue raised an eyebrow. "We are both divorced. Of course we have to live separately. Otherwise, what will others think of me?"

"Can I still work at Junsheng?" Zhang Ruoyu asked.

But the mood is strange.

Divorce is just two words and a concept.

But divorce means living separately in the future and keeping a complete distance.

Especially in front of outsiders, we should be like life and death enemies.

It sounds easy to say and seems happy, but to do it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

That’s why the old saying goes, it’s better to destroy ten temples than a single marriage.

"That's up to you." Han Jiangxue blinked, feeling a little bullied.

If we don’t live together, we have fewer opportunities to meet.

If you still don't work at Junsheng, what's the difference between that and a real divorce?

"I personally recommend continuing to work in Junsheng, otherwise outsiders will think that our Han family is ruthless." Han Jiangxue said cautiously.

"It shouldn't be possible, right?" Zhang Ruoyu frowned. "I abused you domestically, and the Han family still asked me to work in Junsheng. It seems unreasonable."

"Ah?" Han Jiangxue said in surprise. "You want to use domestic violence to fake a divorce?"

"Nonsense." Brother Zhang glared at Xuebao. "It's a fake divorce anyway, how can I still suffer this loss?"

"Just those guys from your Han family said they humiliated me, ruined me, and trampled on me. I have no sense of involvement at all and can't get into the drama." Zhang Ruoyu pouted.

"Yes." Mr. Han nodded slightly.

My heart suddenly thumped.

This bastard - does this count as agreeing to a fake divorce?

Han Jiangxue's throat was a little choked, her delicate body tightened, and cold sweat broke out on her back.

Even the eye sockets are a little dry.

Mr. Han put on his sunglasses coolly, stood up and said, "I drank too much coffee. I'm going to pee. We'll go over the details later."

Because his heart was racing, Mr. Han was not so particular about his words.

"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu pouted and took out his mobile phone to watch short videos.

The sorrow that had been lingering between my brows all day and night also dissipated.

Even the air in this cafe feels particularly sweet.

Fake divorce?

Why didn't you think of it yourself?

As expected of a top student, his mind works very quickly.

boom!

Han Jiangxue opened the bathroom door and walked in hastily.

At this moment, Mr. Han was trembling all over, his hands and feet were numb, and his heart was in turmoil.

Han Jiangxue took off her cool sunglasses, her beautiful eyes were already red, and even her throat seemed to be blocked and choked.

Turning on the faucet, Mr. Han washed his face vigorously regardless of his appearance, almost wiping off all his makeup.

"Damn! I was scared to death!"

Mr. Han cursed and twitched his nose.

This curse startled a woman who had just walked out of the bathroom, and she looked at Mr. Han like an idiot.

"What are you looking at!?"

Mr. Han glared at the woman, frowned and said, "I was almost dumped by a bitch just now. Can't you vent your emotions?"

When the woman heard this, she curled her lips and said, "With your beauty, what man can't find it? You're useless."

The woman cursed and left.

But he was slandering in his heart: This woman must be mentally disturbed, otherwise what man would be willing to dump such a beauty?

"You know shit!"

Mr. Han pouted.

Is Brother Zhang an ordinary man?How many men can train those chest muscles and abdominal muscles?

He can also cook and do housework.

These days, a man who can cook and do housework is the best!