Chapter 161: The Cultivation of a Wealthy Lady (21)
When Yuan Miaomiao and Su Yichen returned to China, they returned to China with the champions of the MG International Jewelry Design Competition.
When I got off the plane, reporters and media rushed to interview the winner of the MG International Jewelry Design Competition and win the headlines.
There is no doubt that Yuan Miaomiao became famous in China, and Su Yichen made her the chief designer of the Su Group.
Happiness, career double harvest, everything is beautiful for her to believe.
After celebrating with Yuan Miaomiao, Su Yichen didn't get home until about 12 o'clock in the morning, and the light in the living room was always on.
But when he saw Jiang Qingli sitting on the sofa with a calm expression, he chuckled in his heart, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"What's wrong? Haven't slept so late? He walked over and sat down next to his wife.
"Won't you explain?" Jiang Qingli motioned for him to look at the magazine on the coffee table, on which a reporter took a photo of Su Yichen and Yuan Miaomiao having dinner together, with the title #Su's new chief designer and Su's president having a candlelight dinner together#, which really makes people think about it.
Su Yichen's heart sank, and his eyes did not dodge or hide: "I just had a meal with her, it has nothing to do with it, these gossip magazines are just chasing the wind and writing nonsense." ”
"Is this also scribbling!" Jiang Qingli trembled with anger at his words, she opened the magazine suddenly, and several photos in it were reflected in Su Yichen's eyes, and his pupils shrank sharply.
It was all photographed when he and Yuan Miaomiao were dating in Paris, and the two behaved intimately in the photo, and even kissed.
"Late Night...... I'm sorry. Su Yichen's voice was dry, he didn't expect to be known by her so soon.
Jiang Qingli covered her face with a painful expression, and after a long time, she calmed down and said in a dumb voice: "Let's divorce, Hanhan will be mine." ”
"I ......" Su Yichen wanted to refuse, but he had no face to say this, he was the one who cheated, and he was the one who betrayed the marriage, so what qualifications did he have to disagree? But he couldn't say anything to agree.
In the end, he looked at her with painful eyes: "Don't we have any room to maneuver?" ”
Jiang Qingli's expression was indifferent: "Unless you can cut off contact with her, if you can't do it, we can only divorce." ”
"I ......" Su Yichen clenched his fists, asking him to cut off contact with Yuan Miaomiao now, he really can't do it, but if he wants to divorce, he can't do it either.
"You think about it and give me an answer tomorrow morning." Jiang Qingli's voice revealed a trace of forbearant crying, she closed her eyes tiredly, opened them again, seemed to be unable to hold on, and got up violently and walked to the stairs.
When she got upstairs, she retracted her sad expression and hooked her lips playfully, it was time to close the net.
The bedroom door was locked by Jiang Qingli, and after a good night's sleep, when she got up the next day, she didn't forget to make herself pale and haggard.
Going downstairs slowly, Jiang Qingli found that Su Yichen was sitting motionless on the sofa, as if he hadn't slept all night, his clothes were still from yesterday, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and his chin even had a blue stubble.
"Have you figured it out?" She put the divorce agreement and a pen in her hand in front of the man, she had already signed it, Jiang Qingli looked at Su Yichen, pulled out a smile that was even more ugly than crying, and her voice was hoarse, "If you agree to the divorce, sign it, rest assured, I won't move the Su family's property, I just need Hanhan's guardianship." ”
Su Yichen's eyes fell on the fluttering divorce agreement, and his voice was also hoarse, not much better than Jiang Qingli: "Don't want anything?" Then after you leave, how do you plan to feed Hanhan? ”