"Divorce me five million?"

"It turns out that money can really buy out feelings."

In the president's office of Qinghe Group, Lin Fan, who was dressed in plain clothes, looked at the check and the divorce agreement on the table, and a touch of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What do you mean, do you dislike the five million?"

"You and Mr. Li have been married for five years, and you can get five million if you divorce, you have already hit a lot of luck."

"Otherwise, these five million, with your ability as a waste, how many lifetimes can you earn?"

"You have to thank Mr. Li for his big belly, but you have no ability to live after the divorce, so I will give you five million!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't care if you lived or died, a piece of waste?"

On the other side of the office, a fat woman with a rigid and sour appearance pursed her mouth and shouted at Lin Fan contemptuously.

The fat woman's name is Sister Zhang, and she is Li Qinghe's secretary.

"It turned out that everything I did was incompetent in her eyes."

"Have I always been a waste in her eyes?"

Lin Fan's face was sad, and the whole person was depressed.

Five years ago, when the Li family suffered a difficult time, he helped the Li family through it, and thus married Li Qinghe.

In the past five years of marriage, he has taken great care of Li Qinghe.

Seafood porridge in the morning, love bento at noon, and hot milk on her table in the evening.

originally thought that his companionship and his dedication could increase their harmonious relationship.

Unexpectedly, in Li Qinghe's eyes, these are all things that only waste can do.

"Let Li Qinghe come out, we were two people when we got married, and now although it has reached this point, it should be two."

"If you can't get together, then let's disperse!"

Lin Fan looked at the fat woman and said in a lost tone.

"What, sign a divorce agreement, and you still want Mr. Li to come out and sign with you."

"You think Li is always your waste, Mr. Li is very busy, and if you delay for a minute, you don't know how much money you have to waste."

"Don't be so hypocritical, Mr. Li has already entrusted this matter to me."

"Sign your name, take the five million, and fuck off!"

Hearing the fat woman's chattering insults and contempt, Lin Fan was also angry at this moment.

"I said let Li Qinghe come out and sign with me."

"Don't you understand?"

Lin Fan's eyes were red, he roared angrily, and the next moment he swung his fist on the table.

A violent collapse sound sounded, and the table made of bluestone shattered directly and fell to the ground.

In an instant, the fat woman was shocked, the whole person trembled, her mouth was closed tightly, and she didn't dare to say a word more.

At this moment, a connecting office door opened next to her, and a woman wearing a hip-wrapping skirt with a cold face like a snow lotus walked out.

The woman strode in, her silver heels hitting the ground with a gada-gada.

"You finally came out, I thought you would hide from me all the time?"

"Will you only take an outsider to demonstrate?" Li Qinghe's face was serious and looked at Lin Fandao.

"You think I'm demonstrating?"

"Then have you heard this woman's endless taunts and humiliations against me!"

"Even if I'm a dog, I should have some dignity, right?"

Hearing this, Li Qinghe was silent and stopped talking.

She was standing at the door of another office just now, and she naturally heard all the conversations between Sister Zhang and Lin Fan.

"Now that you see me, can you sign it?"

Halfway through, Li Qinghe spoke again.

"How have I treated you in the past five years?"

Lin Fan looked directly at Li Qinghe, very eager to know this answer.

"Good, very good!"

"But I want it to be otherwise!"

Li Qinghe thought of Lin Fan's care for five years, those delicious meals, his illness, Lin Fan's anxious eyes, and the love that had always been rippling in Lin Fan's eyes for five years.

She knew that Lin Fan loved him more than her own life.

However, these are not what she wants.

"And what do you want?" Lin Fan asked.

Li Qinghe didn't say anything, she walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the entire East China Sea CBD, and her face showed full ambition.

"That's what I want."

She Li Qinghe, in just five years, has achieved a market value of 1 billion yuan in Qinghe Group and has become one of the top five female entrepreneurs in the East China Sea.

She is ambitious, she is not satisfied with everything now, she wants higher power and status.

However, Lin Fan's existence has dragged her down.

They are no longer high school college students, not the kind of love fools who believe in love and water.

The class and circle between the two of them are already very different.

Moreover, she couldn't see Lin Fan's progress or the hope in Lin Fan.

She wants power, Lin Fan wants a family, and the two torture each other, but it is better to let go happily.

Lin Fan saw what Li Qinghe wanted.

"You've already made so much money, even if you can't spend it all in your lifetime, you're still not satisfied?"

Li Qinghe shook his head: "This is the reason why the two of us have come to this day." ”

"You can't give me what I want!"

She and Lin Fan's perception is not only material, but also spiritual.

Lin Fan smiled and said with some self-deprecation: "Yes, I can't give it to you." ”

"It's me who is amorous, it's me who is stupid, self-righteous, and thinks that companionship is the most affectionate confession."

"Five years of companionship, five years of care, in your eyes, is just a useless performance."

"After all, how can a man who can only cook, do housework, and take care of women be productive?"

Hearing Lin Fan's self-deprecation, Li Qinghe's eyes showed a trace of unbearability, but soon this trace of unbearability was replaced by a touch of firmness.

"We're not suitable, when I'm sorry for you this time, sign it!" Li Qinghe said ruthlessly.

"Of course we are not suitable, you are now Mr. Li, who is worth hundreds of millions, and there are countless sons and sons who are pursuing you, and I heard that you are having a hot fight with the sons of the Yang family."

"He seems to be more suitable for you!"

Hearing this, Li Qinghe's face changed slightly, but in an instant she nodded: "That's it!" ”

"Good!"

"In that case, then I don't have much to say!"

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he stumbled to the broken table and picked up the divorce agreement.

Subsequently, he signed his name directly.

After signing the letter, his heart was like ashes, and his whole person was like a walking corpse, turning around and walking towards the outside of the office.

"Keep the check for yourself!"

"Mr. Li, I wish you good luck and wish you to realize your hopes in the future!"

"I wish you a good 100 years and grow old together!"

As the words fell, Lin Fan's figure had disappeared from the office.

In an instant, Li Qinghe's heart was unbearable, she looked at the office door stupidly, and she had the urge to cry.

It's like losing her favorite doll when she was a child!