Chapter 2880
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She made a mess of his world, and then walked away so lightly.
This time, unlike before, he gradually realized that Huarong was really going to let him go.
Once because Huarong was too stubborn to chase, but now she chose to leave, he did not feel a trace of relief, even some empty.
He had thought for countless times that if he and Huarong didn't know each other, he could finally be a stranger. He should be happy intellectually, but his mood became worse.
The Adam's apple rolled up and down. He went to sit in front of Huarong in silence.
Huarong looks as if he didn't see him. He ate by himself.
Feng Jin said, "I don't agree to divorce."
Huarong looks up and looks at him.
"We have only been married for a year, and if we divorce casually like this, it will not be good for the reputation of our two companies."
"If you're worried about this, we can keep it off the table." Huarong hands clasped on the table, looking at him, on the matter, "will not affect each other's company shares and shareholders."
Feng Jin: "I want to say more than that."
“……” Huarong looks at him and doesn't speak.
"If you are disappointed with me because I didn't come that night, I apologize to you. That day was really my problem, because in my opinion, you don't look like a person who will be hurt. Huarong, you are too powerful in my mind, I don't have... "
Hua Rong suddenly interrupted him.
"Not because of the night."
She sighed softly.
"Tell me the truth." She looked at him in the eyes, calm and focused. "On the first morning I married you, I wanted to divorce you."
“……” Feng Jin breathed slightly and felt suffocation for a moment.
He did not immediately ask why, just looked at the face of the flower.
"I don't feel the same with you as I thought. I thought I would be happy, but it's not. Being with you is more unhappy than not being with you. I think it's wrong. You didn't come that night. I just realized that we were not the same people at all. The husband I want is not like you. I'm just a woman. I'm afraid when I'm alone. I hope my husband will show up beside me when I need him, instead of running to another woman's room. "
"You are quite different from what I thought. You are not so good, and you are not so gentle. What I want from you, I can't get anything. "Phoenix brocade," Huarong gently said, "I'm tired."
The last five words, from her lips and teeth gently spit out, with a trace of cold air.
Fengjin felt that he was frozen for a while. The first thing he felt was the unspeakable chill that spread from his fingertips to the depths of his heart.
He took a low breath and asked in a calm voice: "just because I'm different from what you think, are you going to divorce me? Marriage, to you, is something that comes and goes when you call it? "
"I'm a person who doesn't like to be with something I hate." Huarong faint smile, she playfully looking at Fengjin, with a little subtle irony, "I'm just a selfish woman."
"All right." She stood up from the dining chair and said to Feng Jin Shi ran, "I'm going to go to the company. You can eat slowly and remember to lock the door when you leave."
Feng Jin propped up his forehead and seemed to be extremely agitated.
There was a gloom in his voice.
"What do you want?" He asked gloomily, "can you not be so wayward?"
Huarong low smile, and then disdain to look at him, erect a finger, in front of his eyes.
"Fengjin, you are not qualified to discuss terms with me," she said with a smile, squinting her eyes and spitting out a word, "get out."
Feng brocade face a cold, Huarong has taken back the line of sight, turned to leave.
Outside the door, the voice of Yan Chuxi and Huarong whispered to each other, and Fengjin sat alone in the dining room, holding her forehead with both hands, feeling a little breathless.
This time is different from every previous one.
He thought that he would come to apologize in person, and there would be room for delay between him and Huarong.
After all, it's been like this every time before.
And this time, Huarong's attitude is particularly alienated.
She even seems to be a little too much at ease.
Even the smile is impeccable.
At the bottom of his heart, he couldn't suppress his depression. He took a low breath, and the lines on his side face were tight to the extreme.
He couldn't agree to divorce, even for Feng's family.
How can the elders and shareholders of the whole flower family feel embarrassed when they are married for only one year and then leave again?
Huarong can be capricious, but he can't.*
Huarong was very impatient and gave him an ultimatum within a week.
If she doesn't sign the divorce agreement, she will tell her elders about it and let them be fair.
She was angry to the extreme, but Feng Jin calmed down.
As long as he does not go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with her, then this marriage, Huarong is inseparable from one side.
He turned a deaf ear to her threat.
The elders in Liangcheng did not know, but friends in Tongcheng almost knew that he and Huarong had problems in their marriage.
It was unexpected for him to make such an ugly scene.
Huarong wanted to go back to Liangcheng and was intercepted by his staff.
This section completely ignited the hornet's nest.
The relationship between the two was not good at all, and it was full of gunpowder in an instant.
Huarong hides in the room and quarrels with him. Finally, Feng Jin expresses that he wants to go back to Liangcheng and plead guilty.
Huarong thought about it and agreed.
Her this promise, pour is to make Feng brocade a little surprised, but surprised, with a little surprise.
He kisses Huarong's face and says in a warm voice, "I'll book the ticket."
Huarong held up her face and looked at the man's back. A faint shadow appeared in her dark eyes. She took a cigarette out of her pocket, lit it and took a breath. Then she sneered gently.
If you can't get rid of her, you have to deal with her family?
To be honest, she realized for the first time that Feng Jin was a man with some means.
But in front of her, he was still too young.
Holding a cigarette in her mouth and holding her cheek, she smiles with a smile of unknown significance, and does not look at the Phoenix brocade in her eyes.
No one can force her to take a man she doesn't want.
*
the sincerity of Fengjin is very good.
He arranged everything back to the city.
Huarong just needs to be led on the plane by him.
It was the first time for her to be taken care of by him for so many years. She didn't feel flattered. She just felt a little funny.
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She made a mess of his world, and then walked away so lightly.
This time, unlike before, he gradually realized that Huarong was really going to let him go.
Once because Huarong was too stubborn to chase, but now she chose to leave, he did not feel a trace of relief, even some empty.
He had thought for countless times that if he and Huarong didn't know each other, he could finally be a stranger. He should be happy intellectually, but his mood became worse.
The Adam's apple rolled up and down. He went to sit in front of Huarong in silence.
Huarong looks as if he didn't see him. He ate by himself.
Feng Jin said, "I don't agree to divorce."
Huarong looks up and looks at him.
"We have only been married for a year, and if we divorce casually like this, it will not be good for the reputation of our two companies."
"If you're worried about this, we can keep it off the table." Huarong hands clasped on the table, looking at him, on the matter, "will not affect each other's company shares and shareholders."
Feng Jin: "I want to say more than that."
“……” Huarong looks at him and doesn't speak.
"If you are disappointed with me because I didn't come that night, I apologize to you. That day was really my problem, because in my opinion, you don't look like a person who will be hurt. Huarong, you are too powerful in my mind, I don't have... "
Hua Rong suddenly interrupted him.
"Not because of the night."
She sighed softly.
"Tell me the truth." She looked at him in the eyes, calm and focused. "On the first morning I married you, I wanted to divorce you."
“……” Feng Jin breathed slightly and felt suffocation for a moment.
He did not immediately ask why, just looked at the face of the flower.
"I don't feel the same with you as I thought. I thought I would be happy, but it's not. Being with you is more unhappy than not being with you. I think it's wrong. You didn't come that night. I just realized that we were not the same people at all. The husband I want is not like you. I'm just a woman. I'm afraid when I'm alone. I hope my husband will show up beside me when I need him, instead of running to another woman's room. "
"You are quite different from what I thought. You are not so good, and you are not so gentle. What I want from you, I can't get anything. "Phoenix brocade," Huarong gently said, "I'm tired."
The last five words, from her lips and teeth gently spit out, with a trace of cold air.
Fengjin felt that he was frozen for a while. The first thing he felt was the unspeakable chill that spread from his fingertips to the depths of his heart.
He took a low breath and asked in a calm voice: "just because I'm different from what you think, are you going to divorce me? Marriage, to you, is something that comes and goes when you call it? "
"I'm a person who doesn't like to be with something I hate." Huarong faint smile, she playfully looking at Fengjin, with a little subtle irony, "I'm just a selfish woman."
"All right." She stood up from the dining chair and said to Feng Jin Shi ran, "I'm going to go to the company. You can eat slowly and remember to lock the door when you leave."
Feng Jin propped up his forehead and seemed to be extremely agitated.
There was a gloom in his voice.
"What do you want?" He asked gloomily, "can you not be so wayward?"
Huarong low smile, and then disdain to look at him, erect a finger, in front of his eyes.
"Fengjin, you are not qualified to discuss terms with me," she said with a smile, squinting her eyes and spitting out a word, "get out."
Feng brocade face a cold, Huarong has taken back the line of sight, turned to leave.
Outside the door, the voice of Yan Chuxi and Huarong whispered to each other, and Fengjin sat alone in the dining room, holding her forehead with both hands, feeling a little breathless.
This time is different from every previous one.
He thought that he would come to apologize in person, and there would be room for delay between him and Huarong.
After all, it's been like this every time before.
And this time, Huarong's attitude is particularly alienated.
She even seems to be a little too much at ease.
Even the smile is impeccable.
At the bottom of his heart, he couldn't suppress his depression. He took a low breath, and the lines on his side face were tight to the extreme.
He couldn't agree to divorce, even for Feng's family.
How can the elders and shareholders of the whole flower family feel embarrassed when they are married for only one year and then leave again?
Huarong can be capricious, but he can't.*
Huarong was very impatient and gave him an ultimatum within a week.
If she doesn't sign the divorce agreement, she will tell her elders about it and let them be fair.
She was angry to the extreme, but Feng Jin calmed down.
As long as he does not go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with her, then this marriage, Huarong is inseparable from one side.
He turned a deaf ear to her threat.
The elders in Liangcheng did not know, but friends in Tongcheng almost knew that he and Huarong had problems in their marriage.
It was unexpected for him to make such an ugly scene.
Huarong wanted to go back to Liangcheng and was intercepted by his staff.
This section completely ignited the hornet's nest.
The relationship between the two was not good at all, and it was full of gunpowder in an instant.
Huarong hides in the room and quarrels with him. Finally, Feng Jin expresses that he wants to go back to Liangcheng and plead guilty.
Huarong thought about it and agreed.
Her this promise, pour is to make Feng brocade a little surprised, but surprised, with a little surprise.
He kisses Huarong's face and says in a warm voice, "I'll book the ticket."
Huarong held up her face and looked at the man's back. A faint shadow appeared in her dark eyes. She took a cigarette out of her pocket, lit it and took a breath. Then she sneered gently.
If you can't get rid of her, you have to deal with her family?
To be honest, she realized for the first time that Feng Jin was a man with some means.
But in front of her, he was still too young.
Holding a cigarette in her mouth and holding her cheek, she smiles with a smile of unknown significance, and does not look at the Phoenix brocade in her eyes.
No one can force her to take a man she doesn't want.
*
the sincerity of Fengjin is very good.
He arranged everything back to the city.
Huarong just needs to be led on the plane by him.
It was the first time for her to be taken care of by him for so many years. She didn't feel flattered. She just felt a little funny.
She made a mess of his world, and then walked away so lightly. This time, unlike before, he gradually realized that Huarong was really going to let him go. Once because Huarong was too stubborn to chase, but now she chose to leave, he did not feel a trace of relief, even some empty. He had thought for countless times that if he and Huarong didn't know each other, he could finally be a stranger. He should be happy intellectually, but his mood became worse. The Adam's apple rolled up and down. He went to sit in front of Huarong in silence. Huarong looks as if he didn't see him. He ate by himself. Feng Jin said, "I don't agree to divorce." Huarong looks up and looks at him. "We have only been married for a year, and if we divorce casually like this, it will not be good for the reputation of our two companies." "If you're worried about this, we can keep it off the table." Huarong hands clasped on the table, looking at him, on the matter, "will not affect each other's company shares and shareholders." Feng Jin: "I want to say more than that." Huarong looks at him and doesn't speak. "If you are disappointed with me because I didn't come that night, I apologize to you. That day was really my problem, because in my opinion, you don't look like a person who will be hurt. Huarong, you are too powerful in my mind, I don't have... " Hua Rong suddenly interrupted him. "Not because of the night." She sighed softly. "Tell me the truth." She looked at him in the eyes, calm and focused. "On the first morning I married you, I wanted to divorce you." Feng Jin breathed slightly and felt suffocation for a moment. He did not immediately ask why, just looked at the face of the flower. "I don't feel the same with you as I thought. I thought I would be happy, but it's not. Being with you is more unhappy than not being with you. I think it's wrong. You didn't come that night. I just realized that we were not the same people at all. The husband I want is not like you. I'm just a woman. I'm afraid when I'm alone. I hope my husband will show up beside me when I need him, instead of running to another woman's room. " "You are quite different from what I thought. You are not so good, and you are not so gentle. What I want from you, I can't get anything. "Phoenix brocade," Huarong gently said, "I'm tired." The last five words, from her lips and teeth gently spit out, with a trace of cold air. Fengjin felt that he was frozen for a while. The first thing he felt was the unspeakable chill that spread from his fingertips to the depths of his heart. He took a low breath and asked in a calm voice: "just because I'm different from what you think, are you going to divorce me? Marriage, to you, is something that comes and goes when you call it? " "I'm a person who doesn't like to be with something I hate." Huarong faint smile, she playfully looking at Fengjin, with a little subtle irony, "I'm just a selfish woman." "All right." She stood up from the dining chair and said to Feng Jin Shi ran, "I'm going to go to the company. You can eat slowly and remember to lock the door when you leave." Feng Jin propped up his forehead and seemed to be extremely agitated. There was a gloom in his voice. "What do you want?" He asked gloomily, "can you not be so wayward?" Huarong low smile, and then disdain to look at him, erect a finger, in front of his eyes. "Fengjin, you are not qualified to discuss terms with me," she said with a smile, squinting her eyes and spitting out a word, "get out." Feng brocade face a cold, Huarong has taken back the line of sight, turned to leave. Outside the door, the voice of Yan Chuxi and Huarong whispered to each other, and Fengjin sat alone in the dining room, holding her forehead with both hands, feeling a little breathless. This time is different from every previous one. He thought that he would come to apologize in person, and there would be room for delay between him and Huarong. After all, it's been like this every time before. And this time, Huarong's attitude is particularly alienated. She even seems to be a little too much at ease. Even the smile is impeccable. At the bottom of his heart, he couldn't suppress his depression. He took a low breath, and the lines on his side face were tight to the extreme. He couldn't agree to divorce, even for Feng's family. How can the elders and shareholders of the whole flower family feel embarrassed when they are married for only one year and then leave again? Huarong can be capricious, but he can't.*Huarong was very impatient and gave him an ultimatum within a week. If she doesn't sign the divorce agreement, she will tell her elders about it and let them be fair. She was angry to the extreme, but Feng Jin calmed down. As long as he does not go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with her, then this marriage, Huarong is inseparable from one side. He turned a deaf ear to her threat. The elders in Liangcheng did not know, but friends in Tongcheng almost knew that he and Huarong had problems in their marriage. It was unexpected for him to make such an ugly scene. Huarong wanted to go back to Liangcheng and was intercepted by his staff. This section completely ignited the hornet's nest. The relationship between the two was not good at all, and it was full of gunpowder in an instant. Huarong hides in the room and quarrels with him. Finally, Feng Jin expresses that he wants to go back to Liangcheng and plead guilty. Huarong thought about it and agreed. Her this promise, pour is to make Feng brocade a little surprised, but surprised, with a little surprise. He kisses Huarong's face and says in a warm voice, "I'll book the ticket." Huarong held up her face and looked at the man's back. A faint shadow appeared in her dark eyes. She took a cigarette out of her pocket, lit it and took a breath. Then she sneered gently. If you can't get rid of her, you have to deal with her family? To be honest, she realized for the first time that Feng Jin was a man with some means. But in front of her, he was still too young. Holding a cigarette in her mouth and holding her cheek, she smiles with a smile of unknown significance, and does not look at the Phoenix brocade in her eyes. No one can force her to take a man she doesn't want. *the sincerity of Fengjin is very good. He arranged everything back to the city. Huarong just needs to be led on the plane by him. It was the first time for her to be taken care of by him for so many years. She didn't feel flattered. She just felt a little funny.
