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A few days later, he received a call from Chen Shaohuan.

"You handled the matter quite well. I heard the Qi Group went bankrupt as well, that's for the best!"

Chen Shao Huan's voice came through the phone, carrying a lazy yet imperceptible sense of oppression.

Looking at the computer screen in front of him, he thought about the woman who was on the other side of the wall and understood what he meant.

"I was indeed the one who handled Qi Feng's matter, but I was not the one who went bankrupt."

"Oh?" Chen Shao Huan smiled playfully. He threw his phone onto the desk in front of him and stretched his arms and legs, "Could it be that Xu Zenan did this?"

"Right." At least, he was not the one who took the initiative to attack at the beginning. He was just adding fuel to the fire.

"It's good that you're not greedy, but that doesn't mean you've passed. There's still a week left, and I'm really looking forward to our reunion."

Little Xi Er wasn't something that anyone could have. His only sister had to be happy.

"I'm also looking forward to our reunion, but I hope it's at my wedding with Xi Wu."

He sounded very confident.

Chen Shao Huan watched as his secretary knocked on the door and walked in. His thin lips curled up into a charming smile.

Xi Yuzhan frowned as he hung up the phone.

Seven days?

It was time for him to go and talk to Abby.

The sun was setting. Abby returned to the Xi Family villa looking exhausted.

Walking into the hallway, he saw a pair of handmade men's leather shoes. Surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Butler, has the young master returned yet?"

"Yes, Young Mistress. Young Master has already been back for a while."

The butler happened to be passing her, and Abby changed his shoes and went into the living room.

In the luxurious living room, a noble and elegant man sat on the sofa. In front of him was a laptop, his ten fingers rapidly tapping on the keyboard.

Long fingers caught the light of the setting sun, interweaving into a brilliant scene in Abby's line of sight.

With just her hands, she had fallen into a state of infatuation.

Looking up his arm, his white shirt outlined his perfect figure. His shirt collar was unbuttoned by two buttons, making him look sexy and sexy.

Looking up along his neck, he saw that handsome face that he had longed for day and night. But at this moment, his expression was tense and cold.

Feeling Abby's gaze, Xi Shuangzhe was displeased. He tilted his head and glanced at her with a sharp look in his eyes.

Abby returned to his senses, walked over and sat on the sofa beside him. "Husband, you're back?"

"Sign."

He picked up the divorce papers he had prepared earlier and threw them in front of her face.

"What?" Abby was a little taken aback. He lowered his head and saw the bold black words written on the paper. His pupils constricted.

"Don't play dumb, Abby. I've already signed it, and you've signed it too. We're getting a divorce."

If he didn't want to clarify all the issues and divorce, divorce was just a matter of signing.

Unlike what Chen Shaohuan said, he would lose half of his family property or even lose everything.

Because what they had in each other's possession was their property before marriage, and belonged to each other.

Even the villa beneath his feet was not under his name. Instead, it was under his father's name, Xi Yue Zhe.

"I won't divorce you." Abby picked up the divorce agreement and tore it up.

Xi Jiange raised his eyebrows and took out another divorce agreement from under the tea table.

"Sign it. If you don't divorce me, I'll have to sue the court. When the time comes, the things you've done will make you look bad."