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Chapter 1291 I just want to divorce you

After leaving the hospital, Wei Jiaren drove directly to Sumo Company.

There were executives sitting in the top-floor conference room. Su Mo sat in the main seat, listening carefully to the sales director's research report. At this moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open with a slam. Wei Jiaren

Standing angrily outside the door.

The senior executives in the room looked at each other, not knowing what happened.

Su Mo's face did not change, put down the documents in his hand, and ordered, "I'll be here for today, let's go and do it."

The executives left one after another, Wei Jiaren walked to him, his fists clenched, and his eyes were filled with tears, "Su Mo, what qualifications do you have to ask the director to stop my work? Do you know, it's because of yours

One decision, one life is gone. President Su, can you trample on other people's lives at will?”

Su Mo was silent, his keen eyes were locked on her. After a while, he stood up and hugged her gently in his arms, "Jiaren, I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be like this."

It was as if he didn't expect that the situation between them would evolve into today's situation.

There are always some people in this world, and some things are not under control.

His low-profile apology left Wei Jiaren speechless. She was passively trapped in his arms, and tears fell silently on his chest.

Su Mo gently let go of her, and gently wiped the tears from her cheeks with her warm fingertips, "Tonight, go to Hangzhou City, I'll take you to relax, okay?"

Wei Jiaren left his arms, wiped away the tears on his face with the back of his hands, and looked straight into his eyes with clear and bright eyes, "I don't think the couple who are about to divorce need to travel together."

Su Mo's eyes were slightly deeper, and there was a faint smile on his lips. His arms were wrapped around her waist again. Wei Jiaren's body was forced to hit his soft chest, and a slightly helpless voice sounded over his head, "Maybe after traveling, I'm going to do it.

Will consider divorce.”

Su Mo's decision has never tolerated others' resistance.

Wei Jiaren is still in a state of ignorance, and he has already been pushed onto the plane.

Wei Jiaren sat in the first class cabin and looked out the window blankly. The plane accelerated on the runway and broke through the clouds. The scenery on the ground became smaller and smaller, looking like a sand table model.

"You can arrive at Xiaoshan Airport in Hangzhou in about two hours. You can sleep for a while."

Su Mo took off his suit jacket and covered her.

Wei Jiaren nodded indifferently, then leaned against the seat and closed his eyes.

She was thinking about how to get Su Mo to agree to the divorce?

I hope that after returning from Hangzhou this time, he can go through the divorce procedures with her as promised.

The two-hour journey didn't seem long, and the plane landed smoothly.

However, in the next two days, Wei Jiaren hardly saw Su Mo, and he seemed to be really busy.

Wei Jiaren locked himself in a hotel every day and did nothing but eat and read books.

This situation lasted until the evening of the third day.

She stood alone in front of the window in a daze. Outside the window was the West Lake shrouded by the sunset. The rays of thunder peaks were shining with thousands of miles of lightning, which was not as beautiful as the world.

A pair of strong arms quietly wrapped around her waist from behind, and the faint familiar tobacco fragrance enveloped Wei Jiaren.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

Wei Jiaren looked back and saw a handsome face, hiding a slight haggardness.
Chapter completed!
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