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Shulan lay on the sickbed, listening to their conversation getting hotter and hotter. He wanted to get up and rush outside to get some fresh air.

Haojun actually hugged a flower and apologized to Han Tianning …

It looked like he still had a long way to go. He could only hope that Han Tianning wouldn't agree this time, that he wouldn't …

Han Tianning was in a daze in the studio.

She remained in this state for almost an entire afternoon.

"Ning Ning, I've received two orders today. The first one will officially be An Mo studio's name." "Hua Long Entertainment hopes that we can help them with a set of plans. If we can successfully complete it, that would be a huge income."

"Hm." Han Tianning nodded his head.

"The Bureau of Industry and Commerce has finished their procedures. Cousin, go and handle it tomorrow." Wei Ning was busy using his company's computer to hype up his stocks, since he had nothing to do with it recently.

This studio was originally responsible for all of Song Hao Jun's announcements and work. As the subordinate of Song Hao Jun, the main character was about to get a divorce, so Wei Ning was very relaxed.

"Hm." Han Tianning replied as he stared blankly at the blank piece of paper beside him.

"Hello, Song Haojun is outside." The one who entered the room was Sun Lihong. She was so excited that she almost jumped up after closing the door.

It did not match her normally strict white-collar image at all.

Today, she went to take care of some matters at noon and came to the company in the afternoon to retrieve some materials. However, she didn't expect to have such a 'romantic encounter', so when she walked out of the elevator, she saw a high-quality handsome guy standing in front of the studio's door.

She thought she was too busy these days and had an illusion. However, when she looked carefully, she found out that this handsome guy was their work partner, their captain's legal husband — Song Haojun.

She didn't know how she managed to walk in. Her heart was beating wildly and her feet were floating. When she walked past him, she was only missing the wall …

Han Tianning's luck with women was not shallow. If he could see such a beauty every day, wouldn't he be blissfully happy?

Sun Lihong suddenly wanted to cry. It was because her eyesight was too high that she had become a "leftover girl". This was great. Seeing Song Haojun, she felt that the men around her were all ordinary women.

"Sister Lihong, you're crazy about love affairs." Wei Ning was even more excited than she was. Song Haojun had come looking for her. How exciting.

"Pfft, he's savoring Armani's suit …" I have to find a man in an Armani suit. " Sun Li, with her red eyes and a red heart, floated to the front of the wall of photos. Looking at the various shapes and pictures of Song Haojun, she wondered when she would be able to find her prince.

"Ning Ning," Wei Ning almost hopped over with his tail wagging. He said to Han Tianning with a smile, "I'll go open the door and let my cousin husband in …"

"He can stay wherever he wants. You don't need to meddle." Han Tianning said with a slightly cold gaze.

After Wei Ning was splashed with a bucket of cold water, he looked at Han Tianning as if he was looking at a stranger.

"Ning, this isn't the way to go on. If he sincerely wants to repent, just give him a chance." He clearly knew how much trouble Song Haojun had caused recently, and they had helped him deal with the negative news a while ago.

"Under the lens, all the advantages and disadvantages of an artiste are magnified infinitely. "If it was a normal family, Haojun was just a bit intimate with a woman, but they didn't have any real relationships with each other. It was just the media being added on top of that, that's why you would feel double the pain." Huang Qiong continued.

"Wrong, mental infidelity is even more unforgivable. How can your husband not feel disgusted when he has thoughts about a woman?" Zhao Xiaolan was a feminist, rebutting Huang Qiong's words, "Furthermore, there's no limit to what the media can do. Those photos aren't made using software. "There are indeed some things Song Haojun went overboard on. Shulan is just his teacher. If he's sick, it's worth it for him to accompany her day and night. Where does he put Ning Ning Ning?"

"It should be interesting if you hold a debate." Sun Lihong finally recovered from her infatuation. She walked to the desk and regained her calm and capable senior white collar. "Ning Ning, from what I see, it'll be difficult for you to get a divorce."

Sun Lihong is a legal advisor and knows a lot about the law.

"At most, I'll stay apart for two years. When the time is up, I'll have to leave no matter what." Han Tianning said indifferently.

"Ning, if you were determined to get a divorce, all the work we did for Song Haojun would have been for nothing." He let out a sigh. He was actually here for Song Haojun. After all, the future of Song Haojun was brighter than the future of the studio.

He was a schemer and investor. If the studio lacked a strong target like Song Haojun, it meant that their starting point would be lower, and they wouldn't have a center of gravity, so it wouldn't be worth it to set up a studio to receive business.

"That's right. Ning, you must think carefully. The negative news that we tried so hard to suppress will be dug up again because of the divorce. Moreover, no one will take care of anything for Song Haojun. This is a fatal blow to an artist." Zhu Qi said calmly.

"Cousin, it can't be that you really don't care, right? After all …" It will affect the road ahead of Song Haojun. " Wei Ning looked worriedly at Han Tianning's expressionless face.

"There are a lot of companies that give him an olive branch, and he can go find a broker himself." Han Tianning had thought of this before, but if Song Haojun really wanted to make music, then there would be a lot of agents and producers waiting for him. She didn't need to worry about his future.

"But we've done so much …"

"We can sign in a new person." Han Tianning interrupted Wei Ning and said, "The world doesn't just revolve around him. The three-year plan we've set up isn't just about him becoming Song Haojun's assistant team. Have you forgotten about it?"

Everyone fell silent, and after a long while, He Qigao gently sighed. "Even though we said that, without the Haojun brand name, it would still take us a long time to reach the desired place."

"But we can't force others to stay together just because of this. At most, after getting divorced, we can just send in Song Hao." Zhao Xiaolan pouted and said.

"It's easier said than done?" It was Zhu Qi who was used to seeing wind and waves this time, "According to Song Haojun's temper, do you think he would sign a contract with a studio like ours after getting divorced? Furthermore, there are very few men and women who are friends when it comes to divorce. "

"How about this, Ning Ning, you think about it some more. Let's get off work first, you and Song Hao can discuss this later." Sun Lihong gave the others a meaningful glance as she tidied up the documents.

Han Tianning gloomily sat there, feeling the sky turn dark. What this group of people were saying … It was as if leaving Song Haojun would make him lose his life.

If so, she would be too sad.

When the phone rang, Han Tianning picked it up and forcefully suppressed his disappointment.

"Mother? Why did you call the studio? " Han Tianning did not expect it to be his mother.

"Is Lord Hao already gone?" Mama Han sounded a little more relaxed. "Ning Ning, your father and I 'educated' Hao Jun. He knows his wrongs, so stop messing around and let him off the hook …"

"Does he know what's wrong?" Han Tianning asked.

"It's not enough to know that you shouldn't be walking too close to other women and have ignored the thoughts of your lover." Mama Han understood her daughter's thoughts the most, and she knew what she wanted to hear the most.

"…" Han Tianning fell silent and did not speak.

"That child isn't good at expressing himself. You need to be more patient. How can a couple not have interactions?" He's apologetic and sincere. There's something wrong with him, but can you divorce him for something as trivial as this? " Mama Han was also coaching her daughter.

Everyone unconsciously minimized this matter. They didn't hear the sorrowful words Song Haojun said to her, nor did they see the sorry state she was in when she was fleeing. No one knew that what she couldn't bear the most was the fact that Song Haojun didn't have any feelings for her.

Marriage lacked the foundations of feeling, and even if she endured it this time, there might still be waves waiting for her.

She was afraid. This kind of pain was enough to endure once. If she continued like this, her heart, liver, lungs, and kidneys would all be injured.

No one knew that she was suffering from internal injuries. Everyone only knew that Song Haojun's dazzling identity and appearance was more than enough to match her, so even if he was wrong, he should still be forgiven.

Han Tianning bit his lips as he watched the people in the studio get off work one by one. He waved goodbye to her, then opened the door and motioned for the man outside to come in.

She did not stop him, nor did she show any expression. She continued to listen to her mother's phone call.

Song Haojun stood by the door, watching as she turned her head to pick up the phone. Finally, he moved his feet and walked to her side.

Then he leaned back in his chair and put his arms around her.

If this went on, everyone would be very tired. Could they not think of anything? Just like before, as long as they were together.

He would learn to care for her and try to understand her feelings. That should be enough, right?

Han Tianning felt his arms around her from behind. His body was stiff, but he didn't move. Only when his mother finished "educating" him did he gently hang up the phone and hold her in his arms.

"I was too greedy." Han Tianning suddenly closed his eyes and said almost inaudibly.

She had made the mistake of getting married from the start, but she was actually still so greedy that she wanted to be loved by him.

It was because he had lost his way in the marriage. It was because he had unknowingly wanted more.

"Ning Ning, let's make up." Song Haojun greedily smelled the fragrance of her hair, which was a good feeling to have in his arms. He suddenly wanted to keep her body imprisoned, forever not letting her leave him.

"It's ridiculous that I'm trying to change things that don't belong to me." Han Tianning continued to speak on his own.

"There's nothing that doesn't belong to me. This world is ridiculous …." A low whisper sounded in Han Tianning's ear as Song Haojun's face rubbed against her soft hair, his arms tightening.

Every day, he would lead a dramatic life, never relaxing for a moment. Only when he was quietly sitting at home with her would he forget about his identity.