Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

"I didn't mean it. I didn't know you were going to... ahem, divorce. Si Moli didn't mention it to me and kept it a secret."

Liang Nianhe smiled politely: "I know."

"Okay, as long as there's no misunderstanding." Sheng Junzhi made a "please" gesture, "Let's go."

Liang Nianhe nodded.

The group of people headed to the president's office.

Sheng Juanzhi really wanted to gossip, but he kept resisting it.

Take care of business first.

The desk in the office was piled with documents, all opened and laid flat, revealing the column with the last signature.

Liang Nianhe sat on the sofa, drinking tea silently, without any sense of presence.

Si Moli and Sheng Juanzhi were talking quietly at the desk, and the sound of turning papers could be heard from time to time.

Time passed slowly.

"Well, okay." Finally, Si Moli said, "That's it."

Then, he picked up the signature pen and signed his name neatly.

flamboyant.

Sheng Junzhi teased him: "President Si Da's handwriting is still as sloppy as ever."

Si Moli ignored him, threw the pen aside, and put his hand in his trousers pocket.

"Anything else?"

Sheng Juanzhi shook his head: "It's done. I'll deal with the rest later when you have time. It's not too late."

"Ah."

Si Moli responded and turned to look at Liang Nianhe.

"I can do it here." He said, "Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Liang Nianhe stood up: "Okay."

Sheng Juanzhi glanced at the time: "I told you not to delay you. Look, it's five minutes earlier than I expected."

Then, he added: "It's still too late anyway, how about spending these five minutes chatting?"

Before Si Moli could talk to Liang Nianhe, he said directly: "One day, a hundred days of love between husband and wife, we have gone through all the setbacks, hardships, misunderstandings, and finally got to where we are today... Why can't we go on?"

"Besides, the child is here too. He was born into a single-parent family, with a father but no mother, and a mother but no father. How pitiful."

Si Moli pursed his lips and said nothing.

Liang Nianhe sighed: "Mr. Sheng, marriage is like a person who knows whether drinking water is warm or cold. What others think is good may not necessarily feel good to you. If others think it is bad, you may live a happy life. Si Moli and I We are not happy together."

"But what about the child?"

"We will raise them together and take on the role of parents."

Sheng Juanzhi shrugged: "Okay, pretend I didn't say anything. Then I wish you..."

Well, what are you wishing me well?

"The divorce went smoothly?" Sheng Juanzhi said these four words with a very uncertain tone.

Si Moli glanced at him.

If looks could kill, Sheng Juanzhi would have died countless times at this moment.

Sheng Juanzhi coughed: "I'll see you off."

He was very conscientious and sent Si Moli and Liang Nianhe to the gate of Si Group.

"Goodbye." He waved and watched them get into the car.

The car window slowly rose, and Si Moli didn't even bother to look at him.

Instead, Liang Nianhe waved his hand: "Goodbye, Mr. Sheng."

The vehicle slowly drove out of the Si Group and merged into the traffic flow.

Sheng Juanzhi and William stood at the gate of the group, watching the vehicles go away.

William said bravely: "Mr. Sheng, I think..."

"Ok?"

"When Mr. Si comes back from the divorce, he will definitely take care of you."

Sheng Juanzhi crossed his arms and said, "That's wrong. When Si Moli becomes single again, he won't have time to take care of me."