My Wife is a CEO: Forced to Marry 99 Times Chapter 1: Divorce
When Gu Nian and Chi Yue went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to handle their divorce procedures, it was coincidentally the Lunar New Year.
The marriage window had a long line, but the divorce window was empty.
Guan Nian stood a distance away and watched for a while, then smiled wryly.
That's good, then I don't have to queue.
The choice of these days is right.
Chi Yu arrived after a while, and as soon as he entered, he saw him.
Gu Nian was slightly pleased.
Although I didn't initiate the divorce, I didn't dwell on it and was actually quite proactive during the proceedings.
How do you see it, you're not losing face yourself.
Chi Yue walked toward Gu Nian and involuntarily furrowed his brows. "How long have you been here?"
Guan Nian smiled, "It's been a long time, didn't expect you to be late."
"I just had a sudden meeting, which delayed me for a while."
Nodding, Gu Nian said, "Let's go. There aren't many people over by the window."
The divorce agreement has been signed by both parties.
Chi Yue was very generous to Gu Nian, giving her plenty of money and also sharing some company shares.
Some properties also belong to his name.
Because both parties don't have children, the division of assets is also undisputed.
So the divorce proceedings went through very quickly.
Waiting for the marriage certificate to be taken away and the divorce certificate to be handed over.
Gu Nian lowered her head and looked for a long time, her spirit finally losing control and becoming somewhat dazed.
They divorced so quickly.
Just like when we got our marriage license, it was quick, fast, done in a few minutes.
It's easy to get married and divorced, but it's hard to truly love someone.
If we meet again, this thought will always be with me.
So when Chi Yue proposed a divorce, she only stared for a moment before agreeing.
A person who is not your own, caught in your hand
It's also useless.
I'm not usually the type to hold on.
Chi Yu also took the divorce certificate and looked at it for a long time.
Then he stood up and turned to Gu Nian, "It's noon, let's have lunch together."
Gu Nian paused for a moment, then immediately put on a smile and said, "Alright, it's time for a farewell dinner."
Chi Yue gazed deeply at him for a long moment, then turned and walked outside.
Gu Nian let out a breath and then followed him out.
The two of them went to a five-star restaurant not far away.
Don't say that, this farewell dinner is quite formal.
Wanting to avoid directly expressing discomfort, but there are other ways.
After getting the menu, I only stared at the prices.
"You're buying this round."
The man across the table bowed his head and pulled out a cigarette case, taking one out. "I gave you so much money," he said, "you're still being stingy about this meal?"
"I have to be careful with money," Gu Nian chuckled. "I don't have a job, I don't have skills, and I don't have any way to make money, so I naturally need to save."
Chi Yu took a drag from his cigarette, "The monthly dividends I'm giving you will be more than enough for you to spend."
Gu Nian looked up at Chi Yue, "You just say if this meal was treated by you."
Chi Yu raised an eyebrow. "I'll get it."
After finishing, he raised an eyebrow. "Mind?"
The question was about his smoking.
Gu Nian's gaze fell on the cigarette in Chi Yue's mouth.
Once upon a time, Chi Yu had never smoked in front of himself.
This man's attitude changed so quickly after the divorce.
"Refocus your gaze on the menu. 'No problem.'"
After she finished speaking, Guan Nian turned to the waiter and said, "These, the most expensive ones, I want them all."
The waiter was taken aback. "So many? Are you sure?"
Opposite
Li Yue was lighting a cigarette with a lighter, not even glancing at Gu Nian as he spoke, "Get everything ready."
The waiter awkwardly smiled, “Okay, please wait a moment.”
Chi Yue lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled a ring of smoke.
He looked at Gu Nian, and after a long while, he said, "You haven't asked me until now, why you want to divorce."
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