True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

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

Su Ruan had an extremely bad feeling in her heart, she reached out and took the document in Fu Yihan's hand.

There are five words clearly written on it -

divorse agreement.

Su Ruan's hand trembled, she could hardly believe her eyes, and began to look.

Fu Yihan finally went home, but she was going to divorce her?

And is she still out of the house?

"Yihan, stop joking." Su Ruan couldn't accept it. "Aren't we doing well? I even prepared the ingredients for you today. I want to cook for you. What is the divorce?"

She reached out and grabbed his Fu Yihan's suit jacket, and actually begged: "Yihan, the Su family has expelled my father, I have only you, really only you, don't divorce, okay?"

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

In the past, Su Ruan would never speak to him in such a tone, much less beg him.

But it was because now Su Ruan had no way out, so he could only hold on to the Fu family.

"Don't sign!" Su Ruan exploded at once, "I will never sign!"

She took a few steps back: "Fu Yihan, you dare to talk to me like this? I'm not the one at fault in the marriage, why should I go out of the house?"

Su Ruan calculated it very clearly.

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

The Fu Group was acquired by the Venus Group, so not only did it fail to break up as other companies wished, but it thrived.

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

In this way, she will be able to share a lot of family property even if she is divorced.

Su Ruan is used to being extravagant, but she doesn't go to work, and her source of income is Su Lianghui and Fu Yihan.

"Ms. Su Ruan." Another voice sounded outside the door, "You are indeed not the party at fault in the marriage, but don't forget, the eldest young master is your elder brother first, and your husband later."

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

Hearing this, Fu Yihan's eyes became even colder.

"Ms. Su Ruan, I advise you to sign quickly." He Quan smiled, "If you go to court, you won't be as simple as going out of the house."

"Please don't worry, I have the ability to let you get nothing."

This is already a threat.

Su Ruan's heart skipped a beat.

In the past, the Su family was on the same level as the Fu family.

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

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

Under extreme humiliation, she signed her name.

He Quan put away the divorce agreement in duplicate: "Just right, tomorrow is a working day, please go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get the divorce certificate."

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

This is the last love he can leave her

**

the next day.

The official Weibo account of the Fu Group posted a statement that Fu Yihan and Su Ruan had divorced.

After Fu Yun deeply cleaned the Fu family, he sent several managers from the public relations department of the Venus Group to settle in the Fu Group.

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

Below this Weibo is a celebration of the whole world.

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

[Dare to ask who will dare to marry Su Ruan in the future? So shameless. 】

[It’s cool, the father and daughter have been calculating for so long, and the monkeys have been slaughtered. 】

Ying Zijin glanced at Weibo, but felt nothing.

She didn't have much contact with Fu Yihan, but Fu Yihan was indeed a very good person.

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

Xiu Yu was on the side, brushing the questions with his mobile phone.

There were many students on the playground, and Ying Yuexuan was also there.

She was taking Pei Tianyi around the campus.

Qingzhi Middle School is very large. There are five canteens alone. The scenery is unique, comparable to some universities.

Ying Yuexuan turned her head to one side and saw a lot of people around Ying Zijin.

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

Pei Tianyi found something wrong with her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Ying Yuexuan shook her head, "Senior brother, let me take you to the East Lake."

Pei Tianyi didn't say anything and left.

None of the other students in Qingzhi Middle School deserved his attention.

**

Ying Zijin basked in the sun for a while, took out a pen and paper, and began to calculate the problem that Zuo Li sent her.

Quantum mechanics has always been a major problem in the physical world, and no scientist has been able to fully understand it until now.

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

She picked up her schoolbag and walked towards the school gate.

As soon as she reached the school gate, she was stopped.

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

"God Ying." The boy is 1.8 meters tall, with smooth muscles, but his face is red, and he doesn't dare to look up at her, "Here, give you."

It was a pink envelope.

What's inside is self-evident.

At this time, outside the school gate.

Maserati stopped.

Fu Yun turned his head to the side, his eyes fell into the school gate far and deep.

The boy kept his head down and kept handing out love letters.

"Thank you." Ying Zijin didn't answer, she nodded, "Study hard and make progress every day."

She didn't say anything else and just walked out.

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

He lowered his voice and chuckled: "I seem to hear the voice of a young boy whose heart is broken, so ruthless?"

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

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

Ying Zijin yawned: "It should be, I haven't received the love letter for a long time."

Unlike last semester, the love letters she received could add up to two kilograms of waste paper.

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

Do not accept, but also can not hurt others.

Fu Yun took a deep look at the boy who was quite excited after being rejected. He leaned down slightly, his peach blossom eyes curled up: "Yaoyao, the food got on your face."

For some reason, he still likes to watch her eat, like a little guinea pig.

Cute and nice to poke.

"Huh?" Ying Zijin heard the words, 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 traces little by little.

The emerald agarwood shrouded in an instant, calm and reassuring.

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

Like the spring breeze, it is dyed with gentle colors.

Fu Yun finished wiping slowly and slowly, and his fingertips inadvertently touched the girl's lips.

His hand paused and put it down.

Lips are soft.

Behind him, a "click" sounded.

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

**

Shaoren Hospital.

Ying Zijin was ready to leave after seeing the illness of the international businessman whom he had agreed on earlier.

"Miss Ying, wait a moment." The dean said hurriedly, "There will be another patient in a while, who just came back from abroad. I need you to take a look. If you don't have time, I will ask another doctor to come."

"It's okay." Ying Zijin nodded, "I've been busy recently."

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

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the office door.

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

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

When the two of them 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? President, are you kidding me?"

The dean really didn't know what to say.

After all, many patients will have this reaction.

"Divine Doctor, don't bother with my dad." The young man glared at the middle-aged man, "My dad also met a very young female doctor abroad. He likes to compare others to her recently. You are younger than her. He doesn't believe it anymore."

"What is unbelief?" the middle-aged man said loudly, "Miss Qingjia's medical skills are already very high."

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

The middle-aged man was stubborn: "I don't see it, I don't believe she is better than Miss Qingjia."

"Advanced gastric cancer, severe pain in the upper abdomen, and rigid blood vessels." Ying Zijin just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and said lightly, "Time is running out, buy a better coffin, and prepare for the funeral."

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