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8 - When are you going to play with me

He placed the mooncake box back on the tea table, which made a loud sound, adding on to the fact that his voice was low, his tone was threatening and his eyes did not look good, causing Yan Chenxi to shiver subconsciously.

Yan Luoxi looked at Yan Jiming in shock. Usually, at Yan Clan's occasions, Yan Jiming would not say anything.

He was about to get a divorce, but he was actually trying to save her face.

The meal was very boring. Probably because of Yan Jiming's display of power, no one dared to joke around with Yan Luoxi. Even if she was mentioned, it would only be Third Uncle praising her happily.

After dinner, Third Uncle called Yan Luoxi over to the study room upstairs. "You are a good Madam Yan, our Yan Clan's new product is on the market, it's good to sell!"

"Thank you, Third Uncle." Yan Luoxi clenched her teeth, her face did not have any expression.

"Our family's stocks are rising all the way, the new product was sold out the moment it went public, and Yan Jiming gave us a special face, not only did he promote us, he even added two production lines for us …" Third Uncle chattered happily, "If your parents knew in the underworld …"

"My parents won't let me marry someone I don't like for money." Yan Luoxi was expressionless.

The air in the study froze in embarrassment. Third Uncle coughed dryly. He still wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Yan Luoxi: "Third Uncle, please sign the transfer agreement. I won't disturb your enjoying the moon anymore."

"Alright... "Cough, but, um, Luo Xi, even though our business is doing well, you know the Yan family's situation. It really isn't easy with only your uncle and I supporting each other …"

She had already expected that the Yan Clan would not return all the shares to her. No matter who she married, it would be impossible.

"Cough …" I know you do. "I can only get you a third of it now …" Third Uncle rubbed his nose.

"Give me half, or I'll see you in court." Yan Luoxi said very straightforwardly.

She had calculated and thought about it, so she couldn't be bothered to talk with Third Uncle here.

Third Uncle didn't say anything. She just looked at her for two seconds, then lowered her head to take out the transfer agreement and signed her name.

Yan Luoxi took the contract and turned to leave, the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably.

After two years of patience, she had finally gotten a good result. Even if it was half of it, she was still very satisfied.

"You're very happy today."

Sitting in the car, Yan Jiming looked at her, and after he finished speaking with a weird tone, Yan Luoxi discovered her reflection in the window of the car.

"Yes, I'm very happy." Yan Luoxi nodded, she did not try to hide it anymore, "Let's go get married."

"What did you say?" Yan Jiming was so shocked that he sat up straight.

"Huh?" Yan Luoxi did not expect Yan Jiming's reaction to be so huge, "Divorce, didn't we already agree on that? I've already prepared my marriage certificate and my household book, so I can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau along the way. "

"Today? Mid-Autumn Festival? Divorce? " Yan Jiming's face immediately darkened, "Yan Luoxi, lucky that you thought of that!"

"Ah, yes. I'm not working today." Yan Luoxi looked a little disappointed. After a while, she crossed her legs and started to play with her phone.

Yan Jiming's expression became even uglier.

"Pay attention to your manners, you haven't gotten a divorce yet …" Yan Jiming spoke coldly, his voice full of displeasure.

"Master, please stop at the intersection in front for a moment."

The first time in two years! Yan Luoxi did not care about her husband!

Yan Jiming's fists were clenched so tightly that crackling sounds could be heard.

"Okay, thanks, I'm going home. By the way, when do we go through the formalities? Tomorrow? " Yan Luoxi opened the door of the car. One of her feet was already outside the car.

"I have a meeting tomorrow, so I don't have time." Yan Jiming said coldly.

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"Why aren't you getting out of the car?" Yan Jiming stared at her impatiently. "I still need to go home."

"Oh …" Yan Luoxi had no choice but to get off. Before she even had the chance to close the door, Bentley had already jumped out.

Yan Luoxi was startled and rolled her eyes. No matter what kind of wind Yan Jiming was pulling, he just skipped back to his own little nest.

After a month of cleaning up, he already had the appearance of a home. The porcelain plates that Yan Jiming despised were placed in the living room. All of the bedrooms were made into a light blue style and there was a cute pillow lying on the soft bed. After Yan Luoxi laid on the bed and rolled for a while, her phone slipped out of her pocket.

It displayed the message Yan Jiming had sent over.

Don't forget your identity!

A long line of exclamations followed.

Yan Luoxi sighed, the road that had ruined her good mood was gone. She turned off the screen, then turned it on again, and then replied:

When are we going to get a divorce?

Yan Jiming's reply was very quick — —

Make an appointment with my secretary.

Yan Luoxi almost laughed out loud.

You want to act cool at a time like this?

opened his contact book to find the secretary to call Xiao Li, and sent a message:

I'm Chief Lady Yan. When is he free to divorce me?

Xiao Li waited until the next day's work hours started before he replied to Yan Luoxi:

Director Yan is meeting today, and has no time.

What about tomorrow?

Yan Luoxi replied instantly.

Tomorrow, he would always meet with his customers. There was no time.

Little Li also replied instantly.

Yan Luoxi suspected that Xiao Li was being perfunctory. After all, she was the CEO's wife who was about to get divorced, so she did not treat her seriously. However, a lady who hadn't been divorced was still a lady. Why couldn't she take it seriously?

After waiting for another two days, Yan Luoxi immediately called her. "Xiao Li, when is Director Yan going to get a divorce?"

"I'm sorry Madam, Director Yan is holding a press conference today …"

"What about tomorrow?"

"There's a very important ball tomorrow, I have to …"

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"Um, he's going to attend the seminar on New Product s the day after tomorrow, I'm sure he'll definitely attend …"

Yan Luoxi was so angry that she immediately hung up.

He then went straight to the Yan's Group Company.

Previously, Yan Jiming wanted a divorce. It seemed that he wanted a divorce from the very first day of marriage. What had he been so happy when she first asked for a divorce, and now?

Suddenly too busy to get a divorce?

Yan Jiming's office was still the same as before, and the thermal container that she came to deliver soup to him a month ago was still on the table, making Yan Luoxi want to go over and open it to see if there really was a month's worth of soup inside.

But Yan Jiming was not in his office.

She waited for two hours before Yan Jiming returned.

"What are you doing here? I'm very busy today. " Yan Jiming looked at her with an impatient face, "Do you have nothing to do? Do you have to bother me? "

"Ask the assistant. Don't ask me." Yan Jiming frowned as he looked at the documents in his hands, "I'm very busy, I don't have time to think about this."

Yan Luoxi was silent for two seconds, then suddenly laughed.

"Yan Jiming, do you want a divorce or not?"

"I already said, I don't have the time …"

"Yan Jiming, we all know that you have always hated me. Yan Luoxi's voice was very sharp and cold, without a single trace of a gentle wife.

"How long are you going to tease me?"