After the first seven days of the Ye family, Ye Tingjun received a call from Sinan Mansion, and the real estate consultant informed him that the new house was officially delivered and accepted for acceptance.

At that moment, his feelings were indescribably complicated, living under the influence of his father for so many years, he decided to live for himself from now on.

The first thing he did was to pack his suitcase and prepare to run away from home.

Ning Zifeng got the maid's report and hurried over. Her well-maintained face, subconsciously twitched, her right eyelid jumped violently, a meticulous person, a strand of hair fell, a little messy, she asked in a dumb voice: "You, where are you going?" ”

Ye Tingzhen was still tidying up his clothes, and he didn't even look at her directly, "Zifeng, it's time to say goodbye." Over the years, we have sat and watched each other hate each other, so it is better to separate and rejoice in each life. ”

"Points...... What does it mean to be separated? I don't understand. Ning Zifeng's heart suddenly hung up, full of horror, "Tingjun, we are a husband and wife for twenty-seven years!" ”

Ye Tingjun held a photo frame that was already a little broken, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have no trace of tenderness, and he put it in the box, "You understand it very well, that's what I mean, let's divorce." ”

Ning Zifeng sat on the sofa in despair, his eyes were dull, and his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh. Last time, her embarrassment came from being Nisha, but in terms of sadness, it was far less than this time. She suddenly lunged from behind and hugged her husband's back. "No, I'm not divorced, if a family like ours breaks out such a scandal as divorce, do you want the whole federation to come and see our jokes?"

Ye Tingjun sneered, so far she is most concerned about face, family. He broke her fingers one by one and broke free from her embrace, "What is face compared to the comfort, ease and satisfaction in my heart?" Humans are the most forgetful creatures, forgetting after a few days. ”

The sorting box was full, Ye Tingjun breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to pull it, when Ning Zi came and grabbed the album in his hand, and on the album that had been repaired, it was a group photo of Ye Tingjun and Wei Yun's youth. She held up the photo album, angry and unwilling, "After so many years, you still can't forget her!" She's dead, she's dead. Is it true that in your heart, the dead are more important than the living? I am your wife, your son's own mother. ”

Ye Tingjun, who saw everything very lightly, clearly had a nervous expression, and he said sharply: "Give it back to me, I said give it back!" "The second tone was significantly higher than the first.

The blood rushed to the brain, and Ning Zifeng slammed the album on the expensive floor regardless of it. "Haha, it's broken. It's like your final end, heaven and man are separated forever, and the ground is a mess. ”

Last time, this album was accidentally dropped by his son Ye Zhan, and today he was dropped by his wife again, Ye Tingjun took out a small yellowed photo from the broken glass, and he didn't realize that there was a little blood on his fingers.

"You know what? I thought she didn't love me anymore, but it turned out that I was just too suspicious. An Yi said that after Wan Wan married him, he still remembered me in his heart, and he still called my name in his dreams. In my life, I have lost too much to her, and I just want to go with her for the rest of my life. He slipped the photo into the pocket of his jacket, and then he walked to the bedside table, took out a printed copy of the protocol, and placed it on her dresser.

"By signing on this, you can get 6% of the shares of Ye's Group, which can be regarded as compensation for you for so many years."

6% seems like a small percentage, but Yip's Group is the No. 1 unicorn company in the Federation, with a market value of more than one trillion, even if it is only 6%, it is a huge amount of tens of billions. Moreover, when the old man of the Ye family made a will, Ye Tingjun and his wife held a total of 12%, and Ye Tingjun gave half of it to Ning Zifeng, which can be said to be benevolent and righteous.

Unexpectedly, Ning Zifeng took the agreement and tore it to shreds directly. "Want a divorce unless I die. I am not at fault in this marriage, and I do not accept divorce. You can go through the legal process, and I don't care if the lawsuit lasts for a few years. Anyway, the face has been lost, and when the time comes, let's see if the Ye family can lose this person, and if your son can lose this person. ”

"Ning Zifeng!" Ye Tingjun was finally enraged, "That's also your son, the Ye family is embarrassed, and your Ning family is no better." ”

"Then the fish is dead, do you still expect me to be righteous if you are ruthless?" Ning Zifeng simply took a good time, sat upright, and the sorrow and pity just now all disappeared, and she became the first lady in the sense of federal wealth again.

Ye Tingjun took a deep breath.

When a person has made a lot of determination and decides to do something, his will is the most urgent at that time, and after this time, maybe the thing cannot be done. And Ye Tingjun can't afford a moment's delay at this time. He was relieved, "How on earth are you willing to divorce?" ”

The initiative is back. Ning Zifeng pinned the messy hair behind her ears and lightly opened her lips, "I didn't want to divorce, but if you have to do this, then good, I'll fulfill you." And my condition is that the divorce must not be made public, and nominally we are still husband and wife. You can find a woman, but a woman can't have a name, and neither of the Ning Ye family can afford this loss. All the 12% of the shares left by my father-in-law belong to me, and I will keep them for our son until I die. Anyway, you are going to move out, and I will continue to live in the old mansion, as Brother Zhan's mother. ”

If the media gets this information, they must be excited to death, this is the most expensive divorce in federal history, and it is full of explosions.

Ye Tingjun gasped, where is this divorce agreement, it is simply blackmail.

When he was speechless, Ning Zifeng said again: "You always seem to look down on money on weekdays, but now it seems that you are just making a show." The previous wealth is in front of you, don't you be reluctant? A man's mouth is really unbelievable. ”

"The conditions have been changed, and the divorce should be made public. I won't marry another, I will give you all the shares, and the old mansion will let you continue to live. But if you want to marry someone else, you'll have to move out of the old house. If you agree, I will ask Mr. Ho to redraft the agreement. ”

Ning Zifeng's slender fingers wiped a handful of dried tears on his cheeks, and smiled brightly, "Deal." ”

In this way, Ye Tingjun dragged his luggage out of the Xihu Mansion where he had lived for most of his life and lived in Sinan Mansion.

That night, Ye Tingzhen summoned all the housekeepers, servants, security guards, cleaners, and animal breeders in the old mansion, and announced that half of the staff would be cut, and the Ye family would give generous compensation. These people have worked in the old house all their lives, and they are reluctant to give up, but Mr. Two says the same.

At this point, Ye Tingzhen has completed the cleaning of the old mansion, and all that is left are his henchmen.