My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

Wen Lan hesitated and mumbled.

It seems like no matter how I answer this question, it’s not right.

"Boss Bu, drink your soup!"

She quickly picked up the small stew pot and handed it to him with both hands.

"To tell you the truth, I was absent-minded all morning because I was a little scared."

"What are you afraid of?"

Bu Yufan took the things from her hand and put them on the table.

"You know, I haven't had a job for six or seven years."

"You said you wanted to have a meeting and asked me to attend. I was nervous."

Wen Lan spoke her mind honestly.

"Wen Lan."

Bu Yufan stretched out his right hand, palm facing up, facing Wen Lan.

"Ok?"

Wen Lan didn't understand what was going on, so she put her hand, which was cold due to nervousness, in his hand.

Bu Yufan's palms were warm, and seemed to have a power that made her feel at ease.

He held her hand in such a friendly and graceful way.

"You don't have to be nervous. It's me and other people who should be nervous."

"Do you know how long the problem of hotel location has troubled us? But you solved it in an instant."

"Today is just an internal high-level meeting, and we are all our own people."

"You don't have to be afraid, I'm here. I'll always be here."

Wen Lan lowered her head and nodded her chin.

Bu Yufan saw her tears flashing on her eyelashes and then falling in strings.

"You have to believe in yourself, and you have to believe in me."

He pulled her into his arms, still maintaining a decent and restrained physical distance.

Bu Yufan arranged for the afternoon meeting to be held in his own office.

Under his instruction, Wen Lan expressed his ideas.

Her creativity and ideas are vivid and interesting.

Relying only on the memory of the few minutes she spent on Bu Yufan's computer in the morning, Wen Lan cleverly and tactfully produced an expression that was extremely meaningful and visual.

But after all, she has never worked in the hotel industry.

Whenever she got stuck or was about to be exposed, Bu Yufan would always help her solve the problem in time.

He seemed to always follow her logic, or perhaps her thoughts and his were on the same track.

The senior executives of the group present here are all elites in their respective fields.

Wen Lan's idea made this pending development project successfully come to fruition.

After the meeting, there were still tears in her eyes.

But the tears now are very different from before.

She regained her self-worth and confidence.

"President, I want to ask you, why don't you go to the conference room for such an important meeting?"

"And to do it in your office?"

Before leaving, Wen Lan asked Bu Yufan a question.

"You are so smart, you should understand."

Bu Yufan was concentrating on reviewing the meeting minutes and didn't even look at Wen Lan.

"You mean, to make me less nervous?"

Wen Lan asked doubtfully.

He didn't answer again, just waited for her to turn around, then stared at her back intently.

When he returned home in the evening, Song Yinong called Wen Lan.

"Wen Lan, I advise you to quit while you're ahead. How dare you rent out Kangya Garden?"

Song Yinong scared her.

"Kanya Garden is mine. I can rent it or sell it if I want. I have the final say."

Wen Lan doesn't buy it.

"Where did you move my parents' things?"

"Qu Miao Mini Warehouse 748 cabinets."

Song Yinong repeated 748.

"Fuck you, 748? You mean to say go to hell!"

Wen Lan was so happy in her heart.

This was not a number she chose on purpose, but was arranged by someone else.

748 doesn’t sound good, right?

That can only be said to be God's will, a coincidence!

"Song Yinong, I have paid the storage fee for this cabinet for three months. Please go and renew it yourself."

"What if I don't renew my subscription?"

How could he ask such a stupid question?

"Then let them do with it! Throw it away if necessary, sell it if necessary!"

"Wen Lan, you're going too far!"

It's really Zhu Bajie who turns the tables!

"I went too far? When you cheated my family out of 32 yuan, wasn't that too far?"

"Is it too much for you to ask my family to pay for the wedding?"

"Is it too much for you to rob my mother's house?"

"You cheated on your wife, so is it too much to have an illegitimate child?"

"Song Yinong, do you want me to continue talking?"

Even if the scumbag husband wanted to listen, Wen Lan didn't want to talk to him any more.

"I'm afraid of you, damn, you're awesome!"

The scumbag is about to hang up the phone.

"and many more!"

Wen Lan used an imperative tone.

"I want to discuss a divorce settlement with you. There's still property to be divided!"

"What property? All the money I earn is mine!"

Song Yinong didn't want to lose another penny.

"Let's talk about it when we meet. I'll set the time. This Saturday afternoon. I'll let you know the location later."

"You're going to bring bodyguards, aren't you?"

Song Yinong was still frightened.

Wen Lan was in no mood to pay attention to him and hung up the phone with a click.

The agent Xiao Chen has been helping Wen Lan promote the house in Qinfangyuan these days.

Wen Lan wanted to cut the Gordian knot and sell it at 20 yuan below the market price.

As a result, her house became the most competitive and cost-effective house in this school district.

House viewers flocked to the house.

This Saturday night, Xiao Chen helped her make an appointment with a sincere home buyer.

Then I can just make an appointment with Song Yinong. If the negotiations go well, the formalities can be completed that night.

This broken marriage should be ended soon, and Wen Lan doesn't want to drag it on even for another day.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Lan curled up on the sofa, thinking about things, and then called Secretary Nan.

"Nan Lu!"

"Here! My client!"

When Wen Lan called out "Nanlu", Nan Yunshang knew that she was going to discuss a divorce lawsuit with him.

"I have an appointment with Song Yinong to discuss the divorce agreement, you have to..."

"Come to my house, and I'll help you write the divorce agreement while we talk."

Nan Yunshang interrupted Wen Lan and decided to help her cut the Gordian knot.

"Going to your house now? Will it disturb the time you and your girlfriend have together?"

Wen Lan was not teasing Secretary Nan.

How could a rich man like him, with good looks and a kind personality, not have a love relationship?

"A world for two? Women are the most troublesome!"

"Am I not a woman then?"

"You're not. In my eyes, you're like my sister."

Wen Lan was naturally happy to hear this.

Who wouldn’t be happy to have such a capable friend around?

Wen Lan found a honeydew melon and some bird's nest fruits at home and wanted to take them to his house.

With such a comfortable and harmonious friendship, there is no need to be deliberate or polite in doing anything.

Just be natural.

"Secretary Nan, I'm here!"

Before Wen Lan could ring the doorbell, he saw Nan Yunshang coming to the door to pick him up in slippers.

"Your house is quite novel, there's even a shuttle bus!"

This was the first time for Wen Lan to enter such a large villa area.

Just now she came in from the gate of the villa area on one of those sightseeing electric cars.

"Oh, I wanted to go out to pick you up, but I got stopped by a phone call."

Nan Yunshang hugged Wen Lan's shoulders intimately, like an older brother treating his younger sister.

Wen Lan didn't act pretentiously. After entering the house, she sat on the sofa in his house barefoot.

“What if he refuses to tell me his income and provident fund balance?”

Wen Lan goes straight to the core of the conflict.

"How difficult is that? I'll teach you how to cure him!"

Secretary Nan helped Wen Lan draft a divorce agreement on the computer, and then took a pen and paper and wrote down some tips for Wen Lan.

"Mr. Lawyer, how can I thank you?"

Wen Lan pretended to kneel on the sofa and saluted him.

"Go, cut up the melon and that fruit you brought, and open a bottle of champagne for my Lord."

"Yes! Lord Nan, I'll be right back!"