Chapter Ninety-Seven: Divorce Immediately
This time, let's see where Lan can run before it's too late.
An Huaijue replied like this, Lan Youde on the other end of the phone was overjoyed, and responded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll go and prepare for the evening now." β
"My man will pick her up in person in a moment. An Huaijue threw down this sentence and quickly hung up the phone.
Lan Youde didn't care about An Huaijue's rude behavior at the moment, and he blossomed: "The An family has promised to get the certificate today, hurry up and urge Lan to get up not too late, and after sending her away, our good days can begin." β
He pushed Lan Shuyun, who was standing on the side, Ling Shuyun also smiled, and said proudly: "It's still Dad's power! As soon as he made a move, An Huaijue agreed! I'll go!"
Finally let Lan Shuyun, the unlucky guy, leave the Lan family, and the thought of never having to see the blue scarf again in the future made Lan Shuyun's mood extremely happy.
Entering Lan Weiwan's room, Lan Shuyun leaned against the door frame, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile: "Lan Weiwan, congratulations, you are about to marry An Huaijue." β
Lan Weiwan hid his phone in the quilt and snorted coldly: "Hasn't this matter been decided a long time ago?
"Yes, you are about to get a certificate with An Huaijue, and this time you are really going to marry An Huaijue. Hurry up and get ready, I'm still waiting for you to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with me. Lan Shuyun didn't have a good attitude towards Lan Weiwan, walked up to her and said meanly.
Lan Weiwan gave a thunderbolt on a sunny day above his head.
How could it be? I'm about to get a marriage license?
An Huaijue is still waiting for her to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with her? Didn't they all say at the beginning that they would not get the certificate? How could An Huaijue go back on his word?
Lan Weiwan, who thought that the two were just fake marriages, was angry at the moment.
She lifted the quilt and sat up, "What you said is true?"
Lan Shuyun has so many ghost ideas, she must have said it nonsense.
Lan Shuyun knew that she wouldn't believe it, shook her head, and laughed: "You are really naΓ―ve." I have nothing to do to lie to you? It's too late for me to be happy. Hurry up. β
Still impatient.
But now Lan Weitai no longer has the strength to deal with Lan Shuyun. If it's true, it's not...... Is she really going to get a license?
A stirring bullet sat up. Lan Weiwan wanted to fumble for his mobile phone, but remembered that there was no contact information for An Huaijue on the mobile phone, and asked anxiously: "Where is my mobile phone?
Lan Shuyun was reminded, and then he reacted, hooked the corner of his mouth, took the phone out of his pocket, and then said, "I won't give it to you yet." β
"Lan Shuyun, this is my personal property, you have no right to confiscate it!" Lan Weiwan wanted to come over and grab it.
She turned around, blocked all Ansan's contact information, and then deleted the traces. changed the names of all the contacts in Lan Weiwan's phone except for An Huaijue, and then threw the phone to her: "Just give it back to you, I'm not rare." β
Lan Weiwan caught the phone steadily, breathed a sigh of relief, and found An Huaijue's mobile phone, but in a hurry, she didn't notice that the mobile phone address book had been modified, and as soon as the phone was answered, she said coldly: "An Huaijue, do you really want me to get a certificate with you today?"
An Huaijue did not hesitate at all: "Yes." You'd better get everything ready right away, my people will be there soon. β
"An Huaijue, you really impress me. Sure enough, I don't keep my word, I just think I'm a fool who believed in you before. Lan Weiwan hung up the phone, angry and a little helpless.
Sure enough, the man on the other end of the phone was An Huaijue, a person who could shake the entire Lan family with his own strength. His words, the Lan family did not have the slightest ability to resist. It seems that this time, I really have to accept my fate.
Lan Shuyun looked at Lan Weiwan's loveless appearance with satisfaction, and asked the maid to take her down, simply change her clothes, and then send An Huaijue's car.
In the expensive Lamborghini sat a noble man with a straight and enviable mask. Lan Weiwan recognized the man's identity almost at a glance.
As soon as she got in the car, she gritted her teeth: "An Huaijue." You'd better explain to me why you went back on your word. β
Didn't this untrustworthy man say that he wouldn't get a certificate?
An Huaijue's eyes were slightly cold, and his deep eyes reflected Lan Wei's appearance. Seeing her angry appearance, An Huaijue even felt a little better.
The driver started the engine, and the car was already heading in the direction of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
An Huaijue said quietly: "It's only a matter of time before you get married, why are you so unwilling? Or are you already going to marry me, and you are still thinking about your little boyfriend?"
Boyfriend?
Lan Weiwan was stunned for a moment before remembering that she did have a boyfriend for herself, could it be that An Huaijue really found out about An San? Isn't it?
At this time, Lan Weiwan was still worried about An San's work.
She pondered for a moment with a panicked expression, ignoring An Huaijue. The other party was obviously angry, and was not as patient as before: "Why don't you speak?
"I didn't expect to be discovered by you. After all, I always thought that we were nothing more than a mutually beneficial relationship, I helped you, and you helped me. Isn't it normal for me to have a boyfriend? Anyway, it won't be long before I leave you. β
This sentence is precisely stepping on thunder. An Huaijue couldn't hear Lan Weiwan say this, and immediately looked cold: "Then you should also know that since you have promised to marry me, you must do a good job as your wife An." Aren't you cuckolding me when you're out looking for a man? Or are you confident that you can hide it well?"
"Is this the reason why you don't believe what you say? An Huaijue, I really misjudged you. Lan Weiwan's collection of the certificate was particularly repulsive, and he and An Huaijue exchanged non-stop in the car, until the car drove to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and the two of them never stopped.
The car stopped steadily, An Huaijue was too lazy to continue to dwell on this issue with Lan Weiwan, grabbed her hand, and said indifferently: "No matter what, I have already decided." Since you don't want to get the certificate so much, then you have to go back with me today. Let's get down to business first. β
Lan Weiwan wanted to break free, but he couldn't resist. I was dragged in.
Handing over the household registration book to the staff, Lan Weiwan snorted coldly at An Huaijue, and even the staff felt a little helpless: "I really haven't seen a couple like you, as if they were going to divorce." β
Lan Weiwan immediately leaned over and asked, "So can I get a divorce right now?"