True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 315 I was jealous, my lips were very soft, and my face was beaten in seconds [1 more]

  Fu Yihan just looked at her indifferently, and didn't mean to speak again.

Su Ruan had an extremely bad premonition in her heart. She stretched out her hand and took the file in Fu Yihan's hand.

   There are five words clearly written on it——

divorse agreement.

  Su Ruan's hand shook, and he could hardly believe his eyes, and began to look through it.

  Fu Yihan finally went home, but he wanted to divorce her?

  And she still goes out of the house?

  "Yihan, don't be kidding." Su Ruan couldn't accept, "Aren't we good? I also specially prepared the ingredients today. I want to cook for you. What are you divorcing?"

  She reached out and grabbed Fu Yihan’s suit jacket, and pleaded: "Yihan, the Su family has already removed my dad. I only have you, and really only you. Don’t get divorced, okay?"

   "Sign it." Fu Yihan still kept these three words. He was completely disappointed and lightly, "Don't lose your face."

  The former Su Ruan would not talk to him in this tone, let alone beg him.

   just because now Su Ruan has no retreat and can only hold onto Fu's house.

   "No sign!" Su Ruan exploded all at once, "I will never sign!"

  She took a few steps back: "Fu Yihan, do you dare to talk to me like this? I'm not the wrong party in the marriage, so why should I leave the house?"

  Su Ruan is very clear.

  After she married Fu Yihan, Fu Yihancai inherited the Fu Group.

  Fu Group was again acquired by Venus Group, so not only did it fail to break as other companies wanted, but it thrived.

  Backed by the Venus Group, the Fu family is still the first of the four giants with a rich heritage.

  In this way, she can get a lot of property even after she is divorced.

  Su Ruan is used to big hands, but she does not go to work, and her source of income is Su Lianghui and Fu Yihan.

   "Ms. Su Ruan." Outside the door, another voice sounded, "You are indeed not the wrong party in the marriage, but don't forget, the eldest master is the elder brother first, and then your husband."

  He Quan walked in with a cold expression: "What did you and your father do to the Seventh Master, do you not know in your heart?"

After hearing this, Fu Yihan's eyes became colder.

   "Ms. Su Ruan, I advise you to sign as soon as possible." He Quan smiled, "If you go to court, you are not as simple as going out."

  "Please rest assured, I have this ability, so you can't get anything."

  This is already a threat.

  Su Ruan's heart jumped sharply.

  Before, the Su family was at the same level as the Fu family.

  Now the Fu family has the Venus Group, but Su Lianghui has been expelled from Mr. Su.

  Su Ruan's body trembled violently, and her lips trembled.

  Under extreme humiliation, she signed her name.

  He Quan collected the divorce agreement in duplicate: "It just happens that tomorrow is a working day, please go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the divorce certificate from Ms. Su Ruan and Young Master."

  "Send Ms. Su Ruan back to the imperial capital tomorrow afternoon." Fu Yihan turned and left, ignoring Su Ruan's crying.

  This is the last love he can leave her

  **

  The next day.

  Fu Group’s official Weibo posted a statement that Fu Yihan and Su Ruan had divorced.

  Fu Yun has cleaned the Fu family deeply, and by the way sent several managers from the public relations department of the Venus Group to the Fu Group.

  Fu Group’s ability to manipulate public opinion is naturally much stronger.

  Below this Weibo is a piece of universal celebration.

  [Congratulations, eldest brother finally divorced this disgusting woman. 】

  【Dare to ask anyone else who dares to marry Suran in the future? So shameless. 】

   [It's cool, the father and daughter have calculated for so long, but the monkeys have found nothing for the moon. 】

  Ying Ziying glanced at Weibo, but she didn't feel much.

  She hasn’t had much contact with Fu Yihan, but Fu Yihan is indeed a very good person.

  She leaned on the railing of the playground, lazily looking at the sky and basking in the sun.

  Xiu Yu is by the side, holding a mobile phone to do a lot of questions.

  There are many students on the playground, including Ying Yuexuan.

  She is taking Pei Tianyi to the campus.

  Qingzhi Middle School is very big, there are five cafeterias alone, and the scenery is unique, comparable to some universities.

  Ling Yuexuan turned her head, and she saw many people surrounded by Ying Zijin.

  She pursed her lips and wanted to go forward to say hello, but finally gave up.

   Pei Tianyi found out that there was something wrong with her, and asked: "What's wrong?"

   "It's nothing." Ying Yuexuan shook her head, "Brother, I'll take you around the East Lake."

   Pei Tianyi didn't say anything, and left.

  The other students in Qingzhi Middle School have nothing worthy of his attention.

  **

  Ling Zijin spent a while in the sun, took out a pen and paper, and began to calculate the question Zuo Li sent her.

  Quantum mechanics has always been a big problem in the physics world. Until now, no scientist can fully understand it.

  Half an hour later, Ying Zijin sent Zuo Li the problem-solving process and ideas.

  She lifted her schoolbag and walked towards the school gate.

  As soon as she walked to the school gate, she was stopped.

  The person who called her was a boy with a basketball in his hand, apparently rushing over from the playground.

   "Ying Shen." The boy is 1.8 meters tall and has smooth muscles, but his face is red, so he doesn't dare to look up at her, "Here, here you are."

  That is a pink envelope.

  It is self-evident what is inside.

  At this time, outside the school gate.

   Maserati stopped.

  Fu Yun tilted his head deeply, his eyes fell deep inside the school gate.

  The boy is still bowing his head and has been handing out love letters.

  "Thank you." Ying Zijin did not answer. She nodded, "Study hard and make progress every day."

  She didn't say anything, so she went out.

  Fu Yun raised her eyebrows deeply and, as usual, took the schoolbag in her hand.

   He pressed down and chuckled, "I seem to have heard the voice of a young man breaking his heart, so ruthless?"

  Ying Zijin glanced at him: "Then your ears are really good."

   "In school--" Fu Yun looked sideways, "A lot of people chasing you?"

   Ying Ziying yawned: "It should be, it's been a long time since the love letter was confiscated."

  Unlike last semester, the love letters she received combined could sell two kilograms of waste paper.

  Of course, she didn’t sell them, and asked the little brother to return these love letters.

  Do not accept, but also can not hurt others.

  Fu Yunshen looked at the boy who was very excited when he was rejected. He leaned down slightly, and his peachy eyes curled up: "Yaoyao, what I ate is on his face."

  I don’t know why, he still likes to watch her eat, like a little guinea pig.

  Cute and easy to poke.

   "Huh?" Upon hearing this, Ying Zijin took out a piece of paper and wiped it.

   "Wrong, here." Fu Yunshen took the paper in her hand and wiped away the non-existent marks little by little.

  Emerald agarwood shrouded in an instant, calm and reassuring.

  Ying Ziying raised his eyes slightly, and he could see his light amber eyes.

  Like a spring breeze, it is dyed with a gentle color.

  Fu Yun wiped it slowly and deeply, and inadvertently touched the girl's lips with his fingertips.

  His hand paused, then let it go.

  The lips are very soft.

Behind   , there was a "click".

  This time, the boy's heart is completely broken.

  **

   Shaoren Hospital.

  Ling Zijin, after reading the illness of the previously agreed international businessman, was about to leave.

   "Miss Ying, wait a moment." The dean hurriedly said at this time, "There is another patient who has just returned from abroad. You need to take a look. If you don't have time, I will let other doctors come."

   "It's okay." Ying Ziyan nodded, "It's been relatively idle these days."

   "That's good, that's good." The dean nodded, "This patient has a bad temper, Miss Ying, don't mind."

  Ten minutes later, the office door was knocked.

  A young man walked in pushing a middle-aged man in a wheelchair.

  There are many similarities in the appearance of the two. They are obviously father and son.

  When they saw the girl, they were shocked for a moment.

  The face of the middle-aged man sank almost instantly: "This is the genius doctor of Shaoren Hospital? Dean, are you kidding me?"

  The dean really doesn’t know what to say.

  After all, many patients have this reaction.

"Genius doctor, don't care about my dad." The young man glared at the middle-aged man. "My dad also met a very young female doctor in a foreign country. Recently, he likes to compare others with her. You are younger than her. He doesn't believe it now."

  "What is unbelief?" The middle-aged man said loudly, "Ms. Qing Jia's medical skills are already very high."

   "Dad, stop talking." The young man lowered his voice, "Let the genius doctor see first."

  The middle-aged man is very stubborn: "I don't watch, I don't believe that she is better than Miss Qing Jia."

  "Stomach cancer is advanced, severe pain in the upper abdomen, and blood vessel rigidity." Ying Zijin just glanced, and looked back, faintly, "Time is running out, buy a better coffin, and prepare for funeral."

   "Pattern—"

  (End of this chapter)