When He Jing received the short message from Xuan Ziyi, he was waking up from drunkenness, as soon as he saw the short message, he drooped his head in frustration, although he had already felt that Xuan Ziyi wanted to leave him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. He Jing deeply felt that he had encountered a mid-life crisis before he reached forty, an unknown career, a family to be separated, and a child who had passed away. All this made his emotions desperate again.

He didn't reply to Xuan Ziyi, and after Xuan Ziyi sent a short message, he didn't see He Jing reply, and he was a little flustered in his heart. She wasn't worried that He Jing would come to him.

Two weeks later, it was calm. Xuan Ziyi couldn't hold back a little, and she finally made a phone call to He Jing.

"Did you get the message I sent?" Xuan Ziyi was afraid of arousing He Jing's emotions, so she spoke with little Xi Yiyi.

"What's the message?" He Jing pretended not to know.

"You didn't get it?" Xuan Ziyi was taken aback.

"No," He Jing said firmly.

"I guess we'd better get a divorce," Xuan Ziyi plucked up the courage to speak.

"You've decided?" He Jing deliberately asked, he had already figured out how to deal with it in two weeks.

"Yes," Xuan Ziyi said firmly.

"Then you decide on the time, and we'll go through the formalities." He Jing couldn't accept that Xuan Ziyi sent himself away with a text message, he had already thought that the most difficult thing next was nothing more than the division of property.

Xuan Ziyi didn't think about the division of property, she could accept leaving the house, but she had thought about the debt, she thought about how to sell the house to pay off the debt, and she would not be implicated again.

"You draft a divorce settlement first." He Jing reminded Xuan Ziyi on the phone.

"There doesn't seem to be anything to separate between us, the child is gone, just go back to your hometown and do it." Xuan Ziyi was quite surprised by He Jing's statement that he wanted to draft a divorce agreement.

"Aren't you going to divide the property and debts?" He Jing asked her suspiciously.

"What do you mean?" Xuan Ziyi was completely dizzy by He Jing's attitude.

"I still have some debts, and if you want a divorce, you can also get some of them," He Jing said directly on the phone.

"Aren't there any leftovers after you sell the house and pay it off?" Xuan Ziyi was intimidated by what He Jing said.

"Didn't I invest again?" He Jing said coldly.

"Then how much debt are you going to share with me?" Xuan Ziyi gritted her teeth and asked angrily.

"Not much, just 300,000." He Jing had already used the past two weeks to deal with the matter accordingly. Men are much more rational than women. Don't waste a penny on people who don't belong to him anymore, the reason why He Jing calculates such a number, he has his own little abacus, if Xuan Ziyi will give up the divorce because of this number, then he just avoids this trouble, if Xuan Ziyi wants to give money and plans to divorce, then he will not suffer.

"What, you mean that after selling the house, you still have a debt of 600,000?" As soon as Xuan Ziyi heard that this number was indeed beyond her expectations, she cried out in surprise.

"Yes, that's the number that's confirmed at the moment." He Jing was thinking from Xuan Ziyi's surprised shout that she might give up, and he felt a little proud.

"Okay, I'll draft." Although Xuan Ziyi was desperate in her heart, she immediately applauded her decision. Because she didn't expect He Jing to give her such a play. This strengthened her desire to give up on the marriage, which was the wisest decision for her.

"You agree?" He Jing saw that Xuan Ziyi agreed, and he quickly comforted himself in his heart that he didn't suffer any losses, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to marry a daughter-in-law if he was rich. Making money in the city of Shenzhen is the most important thing.

"Well, I hope you don't act like a scoundrel and go back on your word." Xuan Ziyi said such heavy words, and she really regretted that she was in a hurry to get married and didn't see He Jing's character clearly.

"Absolutely no regrets, wait for your call at any time, I will pick you up and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau." He Jing hung up the phone after speaking.

Xuan Ziyi sighed, hung up the phone, and walked to the office, when Peng Chaoyue suddenly appeared behind her.

"Who are you talking to on the phone, with an unhappy look on your face?" Peng Chaoyue just returned to the office after attending the company's meeting, and was very puzzled to see Xuan Ziyi's angry face.

"It's okay, it's family." Xuan Ziyi was busy covering up, and she was complaining in her heart about how the leader walked without a sound, and he was elusive.

"Oh, nothing happened, did it? Do you need to take time off work to go back to deal with it? Peng Chaoyue asked suspiciously.

"No need to ask for leave, some small things." Xuan Ziyi was a little anxious.

"Emotions affect work, and I want my employees to work with emotional stability." Peng Chaoyue was full of incomprehension about Xuan Ziyi's life, thinking that this woman's family situation was so complicated, and the child died and worked normally. Now talking to my family with an angry face is too unreasonable.

"Director Peng, I promise that family affairs will not affect my work." As soon as Xuan Ziyi heard him say that emotions affect work, justification was her only way.

"No, I care about you, I said last time that work is just a part of life, family is important, and you must not neglect to communicate with your family because of work. Only when the family affairs are taken care of can we work steadily. Peng Chaoyue's values are like this, he can't understand what happened to Xuan Ziyi, he wants to ask but it's inconvenient to ask, his cultural genes determine that he will respect the privacy of employees, but he is disgusted with Xuan Ziyi's state.

"Leader, I'm sorry, I won't answer the phone next time I go to work."

"What is this, I'm not against you answering the phone, why don't you understand what I'm talking about? I mean, I can take your leave to take care of the housework, and then work with a happy mood," Gu Chaoyue was afraid that Xuan Ziyi would misunderstand, so he insisted on saying all this.

"Leader, I can't stop working, I need money, and I have to deduct money for leave." Xuan Ziyi explained to Peng Chaoyue bluntly.

"Do you need money for an accident at home? How much? ”

"Leader, knowing that this number is meaningless."

"Say, I'll see if I can help you."

"Forget it, don't ask, leader, I'll figure it out myself."

"One hundred thousand? Two hundred thousand? Three hundred thousand? ”

"200,000" Xuan Ziyi thought that since he wanted to ask, he would just say it directly, she put it at her parents' place and borrowed some from her parents, and there was no problem with taking out 100,000 yuan immediately.

"What is it that needs this money?"

"Leader, I want a divorce. I didn't want to talk about it, you had to ask. Xuan Ziyi turned her head and entered the office, she really didn't know why Peng Chaoyue had to chase her and ask.

After work that day, Peng Chaoyue waited until everyone in the office left before calling Xuan Ziyi to his office.

"Why do you have to pay for divorce?"

"It's because my husband had debts when he started a business before."

"You're getting a divorce because he has debts?"

"No, we got married in a flash and we don't know each other. There was a problem with the relationship, and the child died....... I want to change my way of living" Xuan Ziyi could only tell Peng Chaoyue about her marriage experience and her own thoughts.