The rich and powerful: the contracted secret wife, please enter the game

Chapter 39 Divorce
Qi Zhen's eyes froze suddenly, and without speaking, his eyes swept sharply towards Xiang Min who was standing beside Shi Man.

Xiang Min's body trembled in fright, and he quickly waved his hands: "It's not me, third brother, I met you in a teahouse..."

"Okay, Xiang Min," Shi Man suddenly understood, and was even more annoyed: "I said that you didn't help me today, and after a long time, you were all in collusion to play me."

Xiang Min couldn't explain clearly, his face was flushed, and at this moment, a voice suddenly broke in: "Hey, what's the trouble?"

Seeing Lu Zhengnan when Shi Man turned his head, he seemed to see a judge, and immediately complained: "Brother Zhengnan, you said, Qi Zhen has only been here for a few days, and he has hooked up with another woman!"

"Which other woman?" Lu Zhengnan's eyes flashed.

"Ye Chuxiao." Shi Man gritted his teeth and said the name, Lu Zhengnan suddenly laughed out loud: "Did you make a mistake? Chu Xiao is my wife, what does it have to do with Qi Zhen?"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Man was stunned, but Qi Zhen's expression dimmed imperceptibly.

"What did you say...she is your...wife?" Shiman finally came to his senses and asked hesitantly.

Lu Zhengnan nodded: "We'll get married right away." This answer made Shiman unacceptable, his hand holding the belt was shaking, his chest heaved violently, and finally he sneered suddenly: "Impossible, the old man will not agree."

"I don't need his consent." Lu Zhengnan also sneered: "It's like he led you in without my consent."

Shiman's face turned pale immediately, with hatred and anger in his eyes, but he didn't dare to speak, and bit his lower lip tightly.

Lu Zhengnan looked her up and down lightly: "Your dress is also made by Chu Xiao, she has such a violent temper, she almost opened her mouth last time, and this time she poured tea all over you again, really, alas."

These words sounded like complaints, but there was a doting smile on his face, which was clearly a blatant connivance, which made Shiman almost collapsed with anger.

"In the future, don't provoke her." Lu Zhengnan approached her with a smile, but there was a deep threat in his eyes: "Otherwise, even if you are disabled, I will pay you some medical expenses at most, and I can't control the rest."

After finishing speaking, he left unsteadily, picked up Xiang Min's collar, dragged him away, and returned the battlefield to the two couples again...

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind him, Shiman suddenly felt that the suppressed anger in his heart broke through the critical point again, and he slammed the bag on Qizhen's desk, and everything fell down again with a clatter.

Qi Zhen didn't move, and still sat there calmly, with a hint of sarcasm in his calm tone: "You are getting more and more hysterical now."

"You forced that too." Shiman's originally bright red lips were bald due to makeup removal, and they were backlit, looking extremely eerie and weird, really like a madwoman in an old European movie.

"No one is forcing you." Qi Zhen pulled out the document that was pressed by the ashtray, flicked off the ash on it carelessly, and continued to check the terms and conditions inside.

What Shiman couldn't stand the most was such indifference, he rushed forward, snatched the document and tore it to shreds.

"It seems that you really should see a psychiatrist." Qi Zhen smiled, glanced at the men's ring on his left hand, and raised his eyes to meet her: "Or, should we just divorce?"

(End of this chapter)