Chapter 282： Ninety-nine percent IQ, one percent love

Chapter 282 Ninety-nine percent IQ, one percent EQ

This marriage was not up to him to start, and it was up to him to even end it.

This should be the only time in his life that he lost his control.

When Shiqian returned to the room, she turned on the device to record audio. She didn't want to let herself idle, so when she was busy, she wouldn't be thinking wildly.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang, and when she saw the caller ID, it turned out to be Fu Sinian.

She quickly answered the phone.

"Fu Shao, is something wrong?"

"The company suddenly has something to do. I'm back at the company. You come to my room. I put something on the table. I'll put it away first. You can find me anytime."

"Oh." Shi Qian responded a little while walking downstairs.

pushed open the door of Fu Sinian's room. The room was empty. All the items on the desk were packed, except for a file bag.

She opened it and saw that it was the divorce agreement with the signatures of her and Fu Sinian on it.

Her eyes couldn't help looking at Fu Sinian's signature.

His signature has not been fully completed by Mo Du. Could it be that he just signed this divorce agreement?

When he was in a trance, the old man knocked on the door.

Shi Qian hurriedly put this divorce agreement in the document bag.

The old man has already expected what this is.

"Qianqian, it's time to eat." The old man called.

"Okay, Grandpa, I'll put this thing upstairs first and come down soon."

The old man looked at Shi Qian's back and sighed.

Jinan came to the old man and shook his head helplessly, "Old man, is that a divorce agreement?"

"Yes."

"Young Master Fu gave up so soon?" Jin An looked disappointed.

"It seems that God is fair, 99% IQ, 1% EQ! I knew it would be such a result."

"Master, do you regret it? You didn't help Fu Shao."

"What do I regret? Is he marrying a wife or me?" The old man retorted angrily.

"But, Shao Fu gave up too easily!" Jin An felt regret for a while.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, the private room of the Star-Lord Clubhouse.

"Young Master Fu, you said that you rarely come out for a drink, so the two of us are boring? Why don't you ask a few people to warm up the place? Don't get me wrong, it's all about the atmosphere. I know you are a family man now, no spoil you."

Before Fu Sinian could answer, the phone rang.

Rong Qi wanted to lean over to take a look, but Fu Sinian immediately turned his phone and gave him a cold look.

"Business secrets, so vigilant!" Rong Qi took a few steps back and sat on the sofa opposite.

Fu Sinian turned on his phone.

When , I sent a lot of audios.

She is so tired today, and she has been recording audio without rest?

Fu Sinian is a little angry!

Is this woman stupid?

It was clear that in the divorce agreement, as long as she swiped her pen, she would not have to worry about it for the rest of her life! She has to work so hard to make money!

Shi Qian was about to take a shower when his phone suddenly rang.

This is a special tone she specially set up for the exclusive use of the gold master.

This gold master who has no nickname, she also set a simple and clear remark: the gold master.

【Golden Master】: The price of the audio still refers to the original price, 1,000 yuan per piece.

with a question mark on his face.

Why the sudden price increase?

【Golden Master】: Your audio has a very good therapeutic effect on me, so the price is raised.

Shi Qian didn't know what to reply, so he simply sent an emoji: Thank you boss.

【Golden Master】: Are you free to chat with me?

Shi Qian was stunned again.

Isn't this person a pervert?