Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 440 A Exceptionally Talented Singer VS A Domineering Female CEO (12)

The Shen couple couldn't swallow this insult, so they arranged to meet with the Jiang family that very day.

Shen Shuyi did not return to the new house. She stayed at the Shen family home and would move into the newly purchased house after the divorce was successfully completed.

The little white cat was eating dried fish beside her, its bright, watery eyes staring at her phone screen.

[Host, why is your new house opposite Li Siming's?]
Shen Shuyi chuckled, "Didn't 66 say that being near the water is a privilege? I'll soon be neighbors with Li Siming!"

After becoming a singer, Li Siming neither lived at home nor at school, nor in the company-provided apartment. Instead, he moved out and lived alone. He was a guy who knew how to enjoy solitude.

Things went smoothly. The Shen couple took the video evidence of Jiang Ze's infidelity to the Jiang family and talked to them. The Jiang family then ordered Jiang Ze to come back and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Shen Shuyi to get a divorce.

Shen Shuyi waited for Jiang Ze, who had been avoiding her, to contact her. She went to work at Xingyue as usual. The trending topic about the president of Tianrui cheating had been removed, but most people working in the entertainment industry knew what had happened.

So as soon as she arrived at Xingyue Building, she attracted a lot of attention.

Assistant Qian Dongdong knocked on the door and came in. "Director Shen, there is a woman named Lin Meng'er at the front desk who would like to meet with you."

"Have you seen it?"

Shen Shuyi looked up. "Let her in."

She wouldn't let Jiang Ze off the hook, and naturally she wouldn't let the ungrateful Lin Meng'er off the hook either.

If Lin Meng'er hadn't been the third party, and they were both women, she wouldn't have been so ruthless. But Lin Meng'er was so vicious that she killed the original owner, so she wouldn't have been so merciful.

Lin Meng'er, dressed in a white dress, walked into Shen Shuyi's office looking like a delicate little white flower.

"Ms. Shen, thank you so much for agreeing to see me." Lin Meng'er stood awkwardly in front of the office.

Shen Shuyi gracefully had tea brought over, saying, "Let's sit down and talk."

Lin Meng'er lowered her eyes. "Miss Shen, I presume you know who I am?"

"Heh." Shen Shuyi chuckled. "Miss Lin, who are you?"

"My husband's mistress? Or the student I'm sponsoring?"

Lin Meng'er felt ashamed, but she was also unwilling to accept it.

She has been criticized by the entire internet because of Jiang Ze, and it's impossible for her to become famous in the entertainment industry. Even her father vomited blood and fainted after learning that she was entangled with a married man, and almost couldn't be saved.

She had lost everything; she absolutely could not lose Jiang Ze as well.

But Jiang Ze kept refusing to answer her calls and refused to meet with her again.
So she had no choice but to come to Shen Shuyi today. If Shen Shuyi and Jiang Ze got divorced, then she would still have hope.
“Miss Shen, I don’t have such a good background or such a bright future as you. Everything you have is within your grasp, but my mother died when I was very young, and my father is seriously ill. Do you know how hard I have worked since I was a child?”

Shen Shuyi didn't want to listen to her nonsense. "Your background and your misfortunes are not my fault. It is precisely because of you that Jiang Ze and I have come to this point."

"If I had known you would be so resentful and ungrateful, I would have donated the money to plant more trees instead of wasting a single penny on you."

Lin Meng'er pursed her lips, her face pale, a strong feeling of humiliation welling up inside her.

“But Miss Shen, in the face of love there is no distinction between noble and lowly, nor between early and late. I just met Young Master Jiang a little later than you, but Young Master Jiang is willing to give me warmth and is willing to do the most intimate things with me.”

"I know I've wronged you and hurt you, but I still want to fight for my love."

Shen Shuyi scoffed, "Does Jiang Ze know you're this kind of person?"

“This is between me and Young Master Jiang, you don’t need to worry about it. I’m here today only to ask that you let me stay by Young Master Jiang’s side. I promise I won’t ruin your marriage, and you will remain a couple with mutual interests.”

"You two fell in love, but didn't Jiang Ze tell you that he didn't want me to get a divorce?"

"Miss Lin, don't embarrass yourself with your clumsy lies in front of me." "Dongdong, see Miss Lin out."

Assistant Qian particularly despised Lin Meng'er, a shameless mistress, and her tone was especially cold and harsh when she came in to see people off.

Lin Meng'er's face turned pale and then red. Did Jiang Ze really have no feelings for her at all? Was he just pitying her?
A ruthless glint flashed in her eyes.

No sooner had Lin Meng'er left than she received a call from Jiang's mother.

"Shuyi, we're sorry. We didn't raise Aze well. But we just want to ask you one more question: you and Aze grew up together as childhood sweethearts. After so many years of friendship, do you really want to get a divorce?"

“Aze has already apologized to us. He said he's very sorry and hopes you can give him another chance. He promises.”

"Aze doesn't want to lose you, he still loves you, it was just after he drank."

Shen Shuyi listened to her finish speaking politely, but no matter how much she apologized or regretted, her attitude remained firm.

She believed Jiang Ze regretted it, and she thought Jiang Ze regretted it even more for not being more discreet when he cheated. If he could have kept it from his wife, this irreparable farce wouldn't have happened.

When he cheated on his wife, why wasn't he afraid of losing her?

“I can no longer live with Jiang Ze. Please tell him that I will be waiting for him at the Civil Affairs Bureau at nine o’clock tomorrow morning.”

Looking at the empty new house, Jiang Ze's mind was filled with warm memories of his pre-wedding days. He wondered if the marriage had been too rushed, to the point that they would be getting a divorce in less than a month.

He called Shuyi again and again, trying to tell her that he didn't want a divorce and that he still loved Shuyi.

But her voice was cold; she only said "See you at the Civil Affairs Bureau," and then her phone was blocked.

Jiang Ze tossed and turned in the new house, unable to sleep, as if the sweet fragrance of his wife still lingered in his nostrils.

His eyes reddened, and a suffocating pain shot through his heart.

No one's heart is more ruthless than Shu Yi's.

Shen Shuyi knew that Jiang Ze couldn't resist his parents' pressure, and he couldn't use the Jiang Group to wear them down. The Shen family wasn't easy to bully, and neither of them wanted to suffer a lose-lose situation.

The next day, Jiang Ze arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau as promised.

Shen Shuyi didn't look at him, but Jiang Ze looked at her before signing the document and asked her again, "Shuyi, do you still love me?"

Shen Shuyi didn't say anything, but signed her name without hesitation.

Jiang Ze understood everything. She was so resolute that he couldn't afford to delay for even a minute longer.

Shen Shuyi didn't look at him. If the original owner were here, she would be very sad. After all, she had treated this man sincerely and loved him, but what she got in return was betrayal.

Before leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jiang Ze blocked her way and said only, "Shuyi, I will always love only you."

"The house was already registered in your name, so you don't need to leave. I'll go back and pack my things."

Shen Shuyi simply said, "The lawyer will handle it. Goodbye."

She won't live there, nor will she leave it to Jiang Ze. She will donate it, as a way to accumulate good fortune for the original owner, so that she can live a happy and carefree life in her next life.

Jiang Ze's throat was dry, and his gaze fell on her bare ring finger, his feelings of loss and regret reaching their peak.

Shen Shuyi glanced at him indifferently, and felt it was ironic that he was still wearing his wedding ring.

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