The Actor Wants to Divorce

The next day, Jiang Yichen reserved a good dinner for Gu Qingrang, and then went to the company.

The secretary was chatting outside the office, and when Jiang Yichen came, he smiled and said hello.

Jiang Yichen pulled down on his tie, stopped and suddenly said, "When Xia Feng arrives, tell him to come to the office to see me directly. He doesn't need to prepare for this morning's regular meeting."

"Okay, President Jiang."

At half past eight, Xia Feng arrived at the company on time as usual.

He took out a document from his bag and walked to the secretary, "Secretary Wang, this is the material for the morning meeting, you remember to copy it."

Secretary Wang took it and grabbed him again, "By the way, Xia Feng, President Jiang seems to have something to ask for you, saying that you don't need to prepare for the morning meeting, and he asked you to see him."

Xia Feng was taken aback, "What did you say?"

Secretary Wang laughed, "How dare I ask. I guess it doesn't matter, right? President Jiang has brought back the ring between him and Mr. Gu, what can I do?"

Xia Feng's expression was a bit unpleasant for a moment.

He stood at the door, took a breath, and walked into the office.

Jiang Yichen was at the desk approving documents, and when he saw him coming in, he gave him a look.

Xia Feng sat down on the sofa on one side honestly.

There is a folder on the reception coffee table.

A corner of a piece of paper leaked out, and Xia Feng couldn't help but took it out and looked at it, his face turned pale in an instant.

That is the call log of Jiang Yichen's mobile phone number.

All of them are phone calls and text messages deleted by him.

Xia Fengpan's palms were sweaty, he didn't know why this thing appeared here, and he didn't know what Jiang Yichen knew?

Xia Feng breathed heavily, pinching the thin piece of paper, almost restless.

"Have you seen it?"

Suddenly Jiang Yichen's cold voice came over his head.

Xia Feng was so frightened that she jumped up from the sofa like a spring.

Jiang Yichen sat down opposite him, his expression indifferent: "I don't think I need to listen to your explanation."

Xia Feng's shoulders trembled lightly, speechless.

"I want to know, how many things have you done before?"

Xia Feng loosened his bitten pale lower lip and explained in a hurry with red eyes, "Just this time!"

Jiang Yichen stared at him coldly.

Xia Feng said anxiously: "It's really only this time. I saw that you and Gu Qingrang were breaking up, so I... had a crooked thought... Sorry, President Jiang, I really did it once. Never again..."

Jiang Yichen interrupted Xia Feng impatiently, "Xia Feng, how many years have you worked by my side?"

Xia Feng paused and replied in a muffled voice, "This year is the eighth year."

Jiang Yichen drew a small bag from his suit pocket and slowly said, "I remember that when you came to work on my side, you had nothing. It seems that you still owe a lot of money."

Xia Feng nodded hard, and his eyes followed the small bag in Jiang Yichen's hand, and his heart became more disturbed.

"Yes."

Back then, because his father was a gambler, the family owed more than 300,000 usury loans. One day his father said he went out to look for work, but he never came back.

Father's debt was paid. After his father ran away, those who demanded the debt went to Xiafeng University every day. Xia Feng went to class, and the loan sharks shouted in the classroom.

The school talked to him several times. No matter how Xia Feng asked the loan shark not to harass his classmates, it was useless. In the end, he could only drop out of the university halfway through and find a job outside.

Without a diploma, Xia Feng's job search is not smooth, so she can only do some odd jobs.

But the little money he earned in one day was not enough to cover the interest that the usury rolls out every day.

The heavy pressure caused him to suffocate all the time. When he was forced to the road, he also knelt and kowtow, begging them to let go of himself and his frail mother.

But those people always haunt him like lingering ghosts.

In order to pay off the money, Xia Feng entrusted his young self to a big boss in his fifties.

The old man has a lot of nasty fun, and often asks his subordinates to play with him.

Then he couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran out.

Then almost hit Jiang Yichen's car.

Later, Jiang Yichen paid off the money for him and kept him working in his own company. He spent more than a year of work, first becoming Jiang Yichen's deputy assistant and then assistant.

The impact of that experience was so great that after he made money, he still went to a man to vent every month.

Xia Feng stared tightly at the envelope and paper bag in Jiang Yichen's hand, only to feel that his brain was madly congested.

He knelt down with a "puff one by one".

"President Jiang, I was wrong, don't, I beg you, please..."

Jiang Yichen took out all the photos of the paper bag and threw them in front of Xia Feng.

Those were all pictures of him having **** with different men.

From the early twenties to the last few months.

"what…"

Xia Fenggui screamed, knelt down and jumped to the side of the coffee table, hurriedly taking all the unsightly photos into his arms.

A few accidentally fell off the coffee table.

In the photo, I was like a win-win dog, indulged in carnal sensuality.

Xia Feng hugged his head. He panted quickly, his eyes were full of begging: "Mr. Jiang... Ms. Jiang... I beg you not to send the photos, my mother is not in good health, and my girlfriend and I are getting married... If they know, I will have nothing. Up..."

Jiang Yichen sneered, "You play so hard outside, so you are embarrassed to find a woman to marry? Which girl did you lie to?"

Xia Feng trembled all over, tears couldn't help streaming down, and he grabbed Jiang Yichen's arm: "Mr. Jiang, for the sake of so many years..."

Jiang Yichen avoided his hand: "Go through your resignation procedures by yourself, and hand over your work to Xiaofang. I don't want to see you at the company in the afternoon. Otherwise, these photos of you will be sent to the entire company. It's in everyone's mailbox."

"Also, go and make it clear with your girlfriend. I'm too lazy to care about your private life, but if you dare to lie to the marriage and harm the innocent girl, I'll be the first to **** you. Don't wait for me Do it, if it wasn't for years of love, do you think you still have a life to cry with me here?"

After Jiang Yichen finished speaking, he got up and left directly.

The secretary outside the door secretly glanced at Xia Feng along the crack of the door, and asked, "President, is the morning meeting still open?"

Jiang Yichen was refreshed: "Cancel, I have something to go out."

When Jiang Yichen returned home, Gu Qingrang was still asleep.

The air-conditioning in the room was blowing, Gu Qing lay on his back on the bed with messy hair and belly exposed. Jiang Yichen, who was watching, wanted to take pictures with his mobile phone again.

But there is business today, and Jiang Yichen doesn't want to waste time at all.

He leaned over to press on Gu Qingrang, gently followed his forehead, nasal bone, and then kissed down with his lips.

Gu Qing couldn't help but "hum" twice.

He was quickly woken up by Jiang Yichen. Why are you in estrus early in the morning? "

Jiang Yichen chuckled, "Morning? Little ancestor, it's noon, okay?"

"Huh? I slept for so long..."

"Do you also know that you are a slacker?"

Gu Qing asked dissatisfiedly to clamp Jiang Yichen’s waist with two legs, turned over, and rode on Jiang Yichen’s body, screaming sadly: "Who let me?

The former was haggard for Yixiao! When you talk about breaking up, you can't eat well and sleep well every day! Can you make up for it now? "

Gu Qing asked both hands to pinch Jiang Yichen's face, "Who do you blame?"

Jiang Yichen was quite cooperative, "Blame me, blame me."

Gu Qing made a satisfied sip on Jiang Yichen's pinched red face.

Gu Qingrang has always been dishonest, like a stove, moving around on him, Jiang Yichen couldn't help but put his arms around his waist and weighed him again.

Newly pressed back.

He grabbed Gu Qing's dishonest paw, and said in a deep voice, "Don't make trouble, get up quickly, I have something to tell you."

Gu Qing asked immediately, "You press me down, and you still say I'm making trouble, this world is really out of control, oh oh oh..."

Jiang Yichen gritted his teeth and got up from Gu Qingrang, holding Gu Qingrang's back collar like a cat cub, and sneaking into the bathroom.

Waiting for Gu Qing to return to the living room for nothing, Jiang Yichen was looking at a few documents in his hand.

There is also a black card and a few passbooks on hand.

Gu Qing let his eyes light up, and smiled and touched the passbook, "Yo-yo-yo, what a good thing, take a look at me..."

"Snapped!"

Jiang Yichen opened his paw directly: "Go and sit over there."

Gu Qing squatted his mouth, stared at the passbooks a few times, and sat down.

Jiang Yichen's slender fingers first clicked on the documents.

"This is the house book and some other assets that your parents originally transferred to you. They are all here. All the procedures have been submitted last month." Jiang Yi

Chen smiled, "It's your dowry."

Gu Qing was taken aback, dowry?

Jiang Yichen clicked on those passbooks again: "This is part of my savings over the years. It's a bride price."

Gu Qing was completely blinded.

No, wait, what's the situation now?

Before he turned his head, Jiang Yichen clicked on the black card again: "This is my current salary card."

"This is my hukou book, ID card..."

Gu Qing asked Jiang Yichen to wave his hand to interrupt Jiang Yichen, "Wait, wait, Jiang Yichen, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yichen took the person over and laughed in a low voice: "I have the dowry and the bride price, what do you say I am going to do?"

No matter how stupid Gu Qingrang is, he understands, "You want to get the certificate from me?"

"you are not willing?"

Gu Qing asked Du Xi: "So insincere?"

Jiang Yichen smiled helplessly, "I have already confessed that half of my wealth is here with you. Isn't that sincere enough?"

"Then you still have half of them?" Gu Qing made his mind dizzy, "No, right, the point is not money. It's because you suddenly mentioned marriage that it feels too perfunctory. You didn't propose to anyone..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yichen had already knelt down on one knee.

I don't know when in his hand, there was a shining diamond ring.

Before Gu Qingrang was crazy about the diamond ring, Jiang Yichen had already put the ring on Gu Qingrang’s finger, and kissed gently: "The price of the goods on the floor is okay, but you can’t, you are the best. Ok."

Gu Qing made her heart hot, her nose sore, "Jiang Yichen, I'm about to cry..."

"Moved by me?"

"Well, I suddenly became a billionaire. I'm so touched."

Jiang Yichen: "..."

Gu Qing let Jiang Yichen abandon Jiang Yichen's hand in a panic, ran to the coffee table, put the passbook and card into his trouser pocket, crying and shouting: "Get the certificate, get it quickly! It's all mine after getting it!"

Jiang Yichen: "..." Okay.

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