18, let go.(1/2)
At night, Yan Han was a little unconscious. In the morning, Xi Quan was crying for no reason and kept coaxing her unnaturally.
He had no idea what she was crying. She almost squatted down and cried. She tried her best to restrain her sobs.
Then she cried too much and became dizzy. Mr. Xi probably thought he was wrong, so he took her back to the room, brought her tea and water, and ordered a delicate lunch.
Later he left with something, and then, none of them mentioned going to go through the procedures.
Yan Han bathed in the stars on the balcony, looked down at the divorce agreement in his hand, and the signature was fresh and clear, but it seemed that it was useless for the time being.
But I may not be sure to use it again in the future. Yan Han smiled slightly and had to keep it, so as not to sign it again when needed.
The WeChat message rang on the phone next to him. Yan Han looked sideways and saw Fang Hansheng’s message popping up on the screen. [My birthday tomorrow, will Miss Yan enjoy her face?]
Yan Han: [No reward.]
The next night, she went to the appointment with exquisite party makeup. When the car drove into the club garage, Yan Han believed Fang Hansheng knew, but he didn't come down to greet him.
When she entered the club and walked through the booth in Fang Hansheng's sight, the man who was raising his glass to drink lightly smiled and slowly got up and approached, "Miss Yan is here, I thought I really wouldn't come."
Yan Han laughed, how could he think she really couldn't come? This person is very good at acting and his acting skills are always comparable to Xi.
She ignored him and turned into the carriage and sat down.
The next second, a group of sisters from the celebrity circle who also came to attend their birthdays immediately approached and greeted him enthusiastically. Someone also revealed a line of news to Yan Han, "Oh my God, it turns out that your husband has not cheated. That so-called mistress has been having sex for a long time and is the Xi family's own person."
Yan Han's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, thinking that the news of you people was really good, but then someone revealed that it was said that the employee list on Xi's official website had been updated, and Jiao Yang, the special assistant of the President's Office, was updated to Xi's Jiao Yang.
Yan Han casually glanced at someone else's cell phone, then raised his cup and shook it gently, and smiled gracefully. Seeing this, everyone thought she knew about it from beginning to end, but they were too lazy to say it because it was unnecessary.
People in the upper reaches are the best at hype and praise, so everyone immediately started to praise him, "Hanhan's rank is also high, and he has been silent for two months. Everyone thought he was really bullied, but as a result, you couple are in love in private."
"Hanhan, you have such a calm and elegant personality, Mr. Xi will definitely be eaten to death."
Yan Han smiled. While drinking, he glanced at Fang Hansheng inadvertently. The other party was drinking with someone else, looking idle, and could not see any "frustration" or what.
However, after three rounds of wine, Yan Han still raised his glass to Fang Hansheng, who was socializing with someone at the bar.
When the man turned around, he suddenly saw her leaning quietly on the bar, her slender fingertips gently frosted back and forth on the champagne glass, pleasing to the eye.
Fang Hansheng teased: "What's wrong? A group of friends can't greet you? Why don't you bring friends here?"
"I'm here for you, what do you do with friends?"
Fang Hansheng smiled meaningfully, grabbed a glass of champagne and touched her glass, took a sip, "Why are you coming to me? You still want to flirt with me before you get married, but I don't want to do it. It's rumored that my brother is still in the circle."
The first time Yan Han heard that he was so straightforward, he smiled after being slightly stunned, and raised his glass and drank it, "Mr. Fang, I am purely unintentional. If I had known I would not have gone with my brother."
"I won't like those who are interested." He evilly held the corner of his mouth.
Yan Han: "I'm not divorced. You should know from my brother that I like Xi Quan and I like it very much... And even if I leave, I won't love others. Don't waste time on me."
Fang Hansheng looked at her with a lazy look.
But Yan Han saw that this man had always been lazy and hit people's hearts. None of the young masters who could play in the North City were things in the pool.
Fang Hansheng: "I didn't understand why a person like you was alone, but I only realized recently that this is too normal. There are always some people who don't have eyes."
"You're so harmful to me." She kicked him and said she didn't have eyes and didn't like him.
Fang Hansheng laughed.
Yan Han touched his cup forward, and he lowered the height of the cup for the last second.
She paused slightly, and then the man in front of her said, "It doesn't matter. I believe there are not many people in this world who are as good as Mr. Xi. Anyway, the same thing is still the case. When you divorce, the whole city will know my heart; on the day you are single, I will marry you immediately."
Yan Han closed his eyes and quieted for a few seconds, "Happy birthday." He didn't know what to say.
After Langwan returned home and shared the incidents of the past two days with his good sisters. You Yan was confused when she heard it: [Such bloody thing has caused you to be put on for more than a month.]
【Not.】
【Is that sad?】
[Yes, there is no formalities and no agreement is mentioned in the matter. I guess I have to keep it in the bottom of the box for the time being.]
[Then will the ten billion yuan of property he gave still take effect?]
【…】
Yan Han suddenly thought of this, and then took out his cell phone and called. It was probably because she was drunk, so she did not hesitate to do this.
After three seconds, it was heard, [Hey.]
【Mr. Xi.】
【Um?】
[I don't think you're sorry for me if you don't go home. It's a marriage. I thought you'd ruined my face when I divorced. So since you don't owe both, will your gift of tens of billions of dollars still be effective?]
【…】 On a private plane flying to the United States, Mr. Xi held his cell phone and glanced at the secretary in front of him, then slowly got up and went to the bathroom.
[If there is no divorce, the agreement will naturally be invalid.]
Yan Han said, [You stingy guy.]
Xi Quan laughed, [This is a legal issue. The agreement will only have legal effect if it is notarized when divorced.] After the words, he whispered, [If you don’t leave, all my property will belong to you.]
Yan Han:【…】
After a moment of silence, Yan Han smiled, [Oh, you are so generous, Mr. Xi is worthy of being a person who takes 10 billion yuan in compensation.]
Upon hearing this, Xi Quan said lightly, [What's wrong? Didn't you just open a branch?]
[No bankruptcy, don't worry.] Yan Han teased while taking off his skirt in the bathroom, [but it is inevitable that he feels a little regretful when he thinks that he can almost use your money to flirt with the man.]
Xi Quan glanced at the black clouds hanging outside the window with his eyebrows and remembered the news that Xiao Yun had handed him earlier, saying that she had gone to Fang Hansheng's birthday venue. Fang's surname was talking to her for a long time, but nothing happened.
He spoke: [Is that true?] After slowing down, he said again, [Although it is a misunderstanding, are you sure you don’t want to leave?]
Yan Han paused slightly, and then for some reason he couldn't say a word.
She wanted to divorce because she thought he had cheated, but he thought she felt bored because he had never returned home. But even though he thought it was for this reason, he never thought about anything to save, such as telling her to go back more in the future.
He signed it directly.
Now, if you are still saying this, you can say that she wants to leave, he really has no heart to her.
Yan Han suddenly smiled slightly, and a slight cool breeze blew across his heart.
If it weren't for this misunderstanding, she wouldn't have wanted to stay in Paris to work. After this long misunderstanding that was caught off guard, she ended up getting nothing, only getting news that he really didn't care about her.
After two months, his heart was still the same, but she hurt him again.
She was not sad in vain.
Yan Han took a deep breath, and his voice suddenly interfered: [Then you need to think carefully, after all, it is the choice of all your property and 10 billion yuan.]
After hanging up the phone, Yan Han went into the bathtub and took a delicate and comfortable bath for himself. Suddenly, he felt particularly tired and wanted to sleep in the water.
Yan Han didn't go anywhere in the next few days and stayed in the hospital with his father.
On Sunday, I heard Yan Yunming say in the hospital that Xi Quan’s business trip has ended and should have arrived tomorrow.
Yan Han just listened lightly. She suddenly felt calm about him recently. To be precise, occasionally, she couldn't sleep at midnight. When she was watching the night scene alone in the hospital, she would think that it would be better to not know the truth that day and just leave it alone.
Just when she turned around and saw her father's hand on the hospital bed, she silently dismissed the words "Then let's leave" again.
If the news is finally revealed, it may accelerate her father's condition.
Then what should she do?
It’s my birthday at midnight. In the evening, Yan Han took his mobile phone to receive birthday messages from his friends in advance.
I received Fang Hansheng's answer in the middle and asked her: [Ms. Yan, what is your birthday wish?]
Yan Han raised his eyebrows: [How did you know it was my birthday?] More than birthday, I know that this day is her wedding anniversary.
The person over there replied: [I want to know, it's too simple.]
Yan Han smiled, [Then why do you ask this for?]
Fang's surname: [Of course it will help you achieve it.]
Yan Han stared at this sentence and replied comfortably and easily on his father's hospital bed: [It turns out that day you will vomit blood, Mr. Fang.]
Fang Hansheng was having fun in the venue. Seeing this, he swallowed a big mouthful of wine and then took a light breath, [Isn’t it just that Xi Quan likes you?]
【Um.】
【I wish you all your wishes come true.】
【Mr. Fang.】
[I'm going to play with you, and I'm destined to be broken into pieces. I won't tell you the zero-minute blessings. Anyway, you don't care about anything.]
Yan Han exhaled lightly, not knowing what to say for a moment, and finally turned off his phone.
But more than an hour passed, at midnight, a few vague words were placed on the large screen of the Taipei Plaza, which was seen from the hospital window: I wish Miss Yan a happy birthday and all your wishes come true.
There is also a signature, just a lowercase letter of f.
Yan Han paused slightly, stood in front of the window without blinking, and then his phone exploded with birthday wishes. Almost everyone who sent him said: [Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, is it your suitor?]
Yan Han: "..."
To be continued...