Daddy, Mommy has Cheated on You!

Mingmu said, "if you choose affection, it means giving up family affection. So you have to be careful. You have to think about whether that person is worth giving up family affection?"

"It's not worth it." Because he doesn't love me at all. But when the words came out, song Siyu's eyebrows tightened slightly.

"Since it's not worth it, give up." Ming's mother comes from the past. She also thinks of Ming Hao because of her words. Since her son and Luo Zhen were together, she has been in great pain. Now that she is separated, her son's mood is getting better and better.

Give up? Song Siyu whispers

Song Siyu came to the 18th floor of era Ginza almost unimpeded. Because of the grand wedding, many people around Wen got to know her. She went to le Yao's card seat and said, "Miss, I want to see President Wen."

Yue Yao looked up at her: "sister Siyu?"

"Yao Yao," for Le Yao appeared in the era of Ginza, song Siyu did not surprise at all, she said calmly: "I want to see Yun ting."

Yue Yao said, "OK, just a moment." Isn't she Wen Yunting's wife? Do you need a secretary to inquire about the arrangement?

After getting Wen Yunting's consent, song Siyu walks into his office, while Le Yao, who is sitting outside, is slightly distracted.

"Let's divorce!" Song Siyu sat down and said it directly without any cold noise. As soon as the words came out, she felt a lot more relaxed and relieved.

Wen Yunting raised his eyes slightly and looked at her coldly. "Have you decided?"

Song Siyu looked at him in a daze and nodded slightly after silence.

Wen Yunting looked at her, the outcome, as early as he expected: "I will let the lawyer give you the divorce agreement tomorrow."

"No, I've brought it." Then she took out the divorce agreement she had signed from her bag.

This is a very simple divorce agreement, just a few lines. After reading it, Wen Yunting said, "I will pay you alimony in one time." In the agreement, there is no mention of "money..." Any problems in the area, including alimony. After all, she said before that she would not return Wen's huge investment in foreign banks if she divorced.

"No more." Song Siyu is wearing an elegant hat. The injury on her forehead is covered. She looks as elegant and noble as before. "Yunting, I'm sorry for all the things before," she said frankly: "but I never thought about hurting you or Yao Yao..." Although she cheated him, she didn't hurt anyone in other extreme ways.

"Don't mention the past." Wen Yunting once expressed gratitude to her for being his girlfriend over the past few years and helping him give an account to his family. If there was hatred or disgust, it was just that she pretended to be injured in her leg and married him. But these things passed with the end of this marriage.

Song Siyu looked at him: "Yunting, my father --"

"I will try to find a way." Wen Yunting said calmly.

"Thank you." Song Siyu lips a sip, slightly a little excited, with his words, she saw hope, she believed.

Wen Yunting shook his head slightly.

"Cloud Ting --" Song Siyu's eyes are a little sour, slightly pursed lips. She really wanted to ask, can you still be friends in the future? But I can't say what I say She also wanted to give herself dignity in front of him.

"When are you going back to New York?" Wen Yunting asked.

"The day after tomorrow." Before coming to his office, song Siyu had just made a reservation to return to New York. And now, with him to make things clear, she is relieved, as if the whole person is a lot easier.

Wen Yunting nodded faintly.

"Yao Yao is a good girl. You should cherish her." Song Siyu sips that divorce makes her relaxed. Although it is still mixed with reluctance, it is also because she likes him, but she thinks that she can make such a choice, perhaps because she doesn't love him so much. Or maybe she loves him just because he is the opposite sex she has contacted most in recent years.

"I know." Needless to say, he would do the same. For the future, he has many expectations, but also full of hope. Many things are going on step by step according to his previous ideas.

When song Siyu leaves, Wen Yunting immediately dials James.

James was slightly surprised on the phone and asked, "is this really the end?"

"Yes." Wen Yunting said calmly that it is absolutely impossible to wash all the things about song Zhenghong up to now, but it is time to stop.

"It's too cheap for him." James said angrily that it was not just because he was angry for Wen Yunting. Before that, he had heard about the tough tactics and bad style of song's consortia in some aspects, and he wanted to take this opportunity to make song's convergence.

"I promised Siyu," said Wen. "So it's over." Song Zhenghong's accident has already severely damaged the song's financial group, and his position as chairman of the board is in danger. Even if he is acquitted, I'm afraid his prestige in the Song family will be greatly reduced. If he wants to take power again, it is estimated that it will be very difficult."Why, did you stop for the sake of thinking? Yunting, wake up. What did the Song family do to you? How can you let them go? " James asked, "when did you become so indecisive?" In his understanding, Wen Yunting has always been decisive. This time how

"It's a long story." Wen Yunting said, "we'll have a chance to meet another day. Let's talk about it in detail." Besides, for a while, I can't make it clear on the phone.

When song Siyu passed the card seat of Le Yao, her steps were slightly sluggish. She wanted to say something, but her lips were slightly pursed, but she wanted to say nothing. Finally, she left without saying anything.

Yue Yao looks at her back, then looks at the door of Wen Yunting's office, slightly distracted.

All of a sudden, the office phone rang. Yue Yao recovered, picked up the phone and said, "Hello, general manager Wen."

"Secretary Luo?" Wen Meng's clear voice with a trace of inquiry and uncertainty.

"Hello, my name is le. I'm the new secretary of the general manager's office. Are you looking for sister Luo?" Yue Yao asked.

"I'm looking for Mr. Wen." Wen Meng said.

"Who is calling, miss?" Yue Yao took out her notebook and asked as usual.

"My surname is Wen. Mr. Wen knows that. Please connect the phone for me." Wen Meng had something to do with Wen Yunting, but he couldn't get through his mobile phone, so he had to call the landline.

Miss Wen? Wen Meng? Yue Yao's mind suddenly emerged the name, politely said: "Miss Wen, you wait a moment." Then she dialed Wen Yunting's inside line and asked: "Mr. Wen, there is a Miss Wen calling for you. Do you need to come in?"