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When Fang Yuanxiang returned home after dealing with the company's affairs, it was already evening. ≦ to see the latest ≧≦ chapters≧≦ Baidu ≧ ≦ search ≧ ≦ products≧≦ books≧≦ ≧

After the board of directors decided, he must transfer 6% of his shares to Shen Zhiyao. In fact, he could have disagreed. It's just that he understands Shen Zhiyao's personality. Unscrupulous means to achieve the goal.

He didn't want her to continue to look for Lin Ruoxian. If you can exchange these six percent of the shares for Lin Ruoxian's tranquility, it will be worth it.

Lin Ruoxian had been waiting for him at home for a long time. When he saw him enter the door, he immediately greeted him, "You, you're back!" ”

Fang Yuanxiang raised his eyes and looked at her. I saw that she was wearing a home dress, an apron, and her hair was loosely coiled. She looks like a good wife and mother. There was a clear hint of worry in her eyes. But for whom?

It should be Zhao Xinpeng. He thought to himself, laughingly.

"Hmm." He looked away and lowered his head to change his shoes.

"I, I made you dinner, you, do you want to eat now?" Faced with his cold attitude, Lin Ruoxian asked unwillingly.

Fang Yuanxiang's movements froze slightly. What a familiar picture. She prepared a table of meals for him. It's not unheard of before. It's just that all her tenderness to him seems to have conditions attached.

sighed tiredly, and said a little impatiently: "If you want to know Zhao Xinpeng's contract section, you can ask directly." ”

"I'm ......" Lin Ruoxian choked. I want to say that I'm not, but I shouldn't believe him if I look at his current state. The little hand unconsciously grabbed the edge of the apron and looked at him helplessly.

Seeing her like this, the man finally softened his attitude, "Zhao Xinpeng's matter has been resolved." I've eaten out before, eat your own, don't go hungry. ”

With that, he walked around her towards the staircase. Leaving Lin Ruoxian looking at his back in a daze. The heart was astringent.

Walking into the study, the man reached out and pulled open the drawer at the bottom of the desk.

Inside, only a brown envelope lay alone.

Fang Yuanxiang's eyes froze slightly, and he reached out to pick it up after a long time.

Slowly pull out the documents inside. Slightly distracted.

Slender fingers ran over the top five bold fonts, the divorce agreement.

This divorce agreement was prepared when I decided to give it a go.

At that time, he had told himself that if he didn't succeed this time, then he was willing to set her free. Let her go, and let herself go. The relationship between the two had improved before, and he felt that he would never take out this document for a while. It's a pity that this time I told him once again that they couldn't go back.

In any case, those former agreements no longer mean anything to Ruoxian. He was the one who was forcing it all along.

He tried, and even if the result was not what he expected, he had no regrets.

Slowly took the pen on the side, I don't know if it was affected by the mood, and the stomach that had not eaten for a long time ached. Let his hand holding the pen tremble unconsciously. It's a bit hard to write. The nib of the pen left several noticeably weighted marks on the paper.

Despite this, he still meticulously signed the three words "Fang Yuanxiang" at the man's signature in the lower left corner.

A signed divorce agreement was the best gift he could give her.

Once promised, it seems that he can only go so far alone.

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