This chapter begins to use the anti-theft seal, please forgive me for causing trouble.

In this relationship, all public opinion is not on her side.

Thinking of the future, thinking of her mother's incomprehension and possible hysteria, Cheng Ji'an is not without fear, but no matter how scared she is, she has to choose to move forward without turning back.

The days ahead are still long, and she can always live them.

As for how their divorce should be dealt with by the old man, she thought Ji Chongjun could always handle it.

Moreover, Mr. Ji chose her as his granddaughter-in-law only because of his life-saving grace in the past. She was only dipped in the light of her ancestors. As for herself, how much favor did he give her?

The reality is always cruel, but some people see it clearly, and some people don't believe it.

...

Cheng Ji'an didn't have many things, mainly some books and paintings, just because he had to clean up, it was inevitable that he had been busy for two days.

The divorce she proposed was naturally her leaving, and it should have been her leaving.

Looking at the empty studio, Cheng Ji'an's eyes flashed with confusion. This is the place where she stayed for two years. She arranged it little by little, filled it little by little, and then emptied it little by little. But all she can do is to erase the traces of her use, and then return it to Zhao as completely as possible.

The servants below were surprised by her busy schedule these days. Some people asked, but Cheng Ji'an just smiled and shook her head.

She never wanted to say more, and when the time came, they would know everything.

In these two days, Ji Chongjun never appeared.

On the third day, when she looked at the packed salute and wondered if she should leave first, she finally got a call.

"Hello ma'am, I wonder if you are free today. Mr. Ji asked me to draw up a divorce agreement for you to look at..."

Meng Dezhao, Ji Chongjun's lawyer, also handled the prenuptial agreement when he got married.

At that time, Ji Chongjun also did not appear.

...

Lawyer Meng arrived soon, a man in his early thirties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, dressed meticulously, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were hard to see, gentle and elite.

Although Cheng Ji'an had only dealt with him once, he knew his business style was concise and clear. After a brief greeting, he invited him to a seat and waited for him to speak.

Meng Zhaode really didn't say much. He took out a stack of documents from the file bag on the side, put them on the table, and pushed them over, "Madam, please take a look."

Cheng Ji'an looked at the thick divorce agreement on the table, but she was a little stunned. She originally thought that the divorce would be easy, with a few sheets of paper at most, but she didn't expect that there would be so many. Even more than her prenup.

She wanted to pick it up and take a look, but she was a little stunned. There was no doubt that the divorce agreement was at the top, but there were other documents below, and the top one was a "detail of assets".

She also understands that the prenuptial agreement has listed the components of the assets that she can get if divorced, and now these "asset details" should be the specific proof of those components.

Thinking about it, she opened the divorce agreement again. A few thin sheets of paper, you should be able to sign after reading it.

It's just that I haven't read a page yet, but I'm still stunned. At the bottom of the first page, the part that she can share after the divorce, the first is the division of the common property of nearly 30 million yuan.

The prenup did say something about the division of community property in the event of a divorce, but she never thought there would be so much. The agreement had too many constraints and restrictions, almost harsh, and she signed it at the time, firstly, she never thought about it, and secondly, she thought about it in a different way. The stricter the treaty, the better.

Although she had been married to the Ji family for two years, and her daily expenses were countless, Cheng Ji'an had never seen such a large sum so intuitively. Looking at the piece of paper in front of her, she was unavoidably surprised.

But the surprise was followed by disappointment.

She never thought she would get so much when she filed for divorce.

She opened the second page in a daze, and the second line of words that caught her eye made her eyes wave again.

"Two: From the date of divorce, the Cuihu Villa in Cuihu Bay belongs to the woman..."

Green Lake Villa, is this...? Cheng Ji'an raised his head and glanced at Meng Dezhao, but Meng Dezhao just smiled at her.

Looking back, it's even more shocking.

"Everything in the villa is owned by the woman, including furniture and furnishings... All the jewelry, jewelry, and clothing of the woman are owned by the woman..."

Cheng Ji'an didn't dare to look at it again, but it was just a few lines, but the value it represented was far from immeasurable.

Let's just say that this Cuihu villa is already worth more than 30 million yuan; and what are her jewelry, which are ordinary? Although Ji Chongjun was estranged from him, he ordered people to buy her everything that fully matched her identity as Mrs. Ji. Even when You Shan saw the things she wore, she often couldn't help but admire them. How could the total value of these jewels be less than 30 million?

However, none of this was in the original prenuptial agreement.

Cheng Ji'an couldn't help but look at Meng Dezhao again, in disbelief.

Meng Dezhao still just smiled, "These are all Mr. Ji's intentions." - It has nothing to do with me, I just follow the order.

Cheng Ji'an was suddenly a little complicated. She lowered her head and looked at the paper in her hand, but did not respond for a long time.

Meng Dezhao had already taken back the documents on the table, opened them one by one, and then presented them in front of her, "If you have no doubts, Madam, you can sign these first. Of course, if you have any doubts, please also ask. Just mention it to me."

Cheng Ji'an glanced at the documents spread out on the table, only to find that under the "Asset Details", there were transfer agreements - house transfer, car transfer, jewelry transfer...

Cheng Ji'an stroked her fingers one by one, but finally stopped, "Can I not?" Her voice was a little hoarse, and her eyes were not sure.

Meng Dezhao smiled, but only said: "I think Mr. Ji hopes you can accept it."

Saying that, he opened the last document in his hand in front of her.

At the end of the document, Party A has signed the name, the three words of calm and handsome - Ji Chongjun.

Not only was it on that document, but other documents had already been signed. Even at the end of the divorce agreement in hand, there were three words in black and white, clear and eye-catching.

This is not to be questioned by her, nor to be excused.

In other words, it doesn't give her room for negotiation.

But shouldn't she be grateful?

Cheng Ji'an read the divorce agreement in his hand at a glance, picked up the pen, and finally signed on the woman's place.

- "Cheng Ji'an".

It's like signing the marriage agreement in the first place.

Meng Zhaode put away all the documents one by one, Cheng Ji'an looked at them, but was silent. A beginning, an ending, two years, it will end.

When Meng Dezhao finished packing everything, he took out another thing from the bag beside him, "Madam, this is also given to you by Mr. Ji."

Cheng Ji'an took it in a daze, opened it, and his eyes wavered again.

It was a necklace with countless diamonds inlaid with a pink diamond. It was gorgeous and dazzling, and it was unparalleled in beauty.

And at first glance, it is worth a lot.

"This is?" Cheng Ji'an didn't know what it meant, and looked at Meng Dezhao again.

Meng Dezhao had already stood up and replied, "This is the second wedding anniversary gift Mr. Ji prepared for you."

After speaking, he smiled again, "I will say goodbye first, and there will be an appointment later."

"There will be a period later." Cheng Ji'an responded hastily, and then looked at the box in his hand, but felt that its weight suddenly became heavier.

Ji Chongjun rarely had contact with her, but he also gave her gifts. On her birthday, on their wedding anniversary, last year, he gave an equally expensive bracelet.

He has always been generous to her.

And now, he is still generous to her, giving her a house, a car, jewelry, and enough compensation. Even if he has signed a divorce agreement, he will still give her the wedding anniversary gift prepared for her. superior.

Just because—that was meant for her.

The things she used, he never touched; even the things she hadn't used, once they were marked by her, he would never use them again.

Cheng Ji'an held the box, and suddenly smiled, smiled, but the smile faded a little.

...

In the building of the Ji Group, the board of directors is being held fiercely.

Ji Chongjun sat in the first place and listened to their debate, but he was a little uneasy.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, Ji Chongjun raised his eyelids, thought for half a second, picked up and pressed the answer button, then stood up and walked to the window.

On the phone, Wu Ma's voice was a little excited, "Mr. Ji, I'm sorry to bother you, I just wanted to tell you that my wife packed two suitcases and left, I don't know what's going on..."

The hand holding the phone tightened, and after a long time, he replied, "Got it."

Looking out from the thirty-sixth floor, the sky is vast, Ji Chongjun stood for a long time, but his eyes were only deep.

And behind him, the entire board of directors looked at him silently.

...

Outside the Cuihu Villa, Cheng Ji'an dragged two suitcases and walked forward, the wheels were rolling, with the anxiety of not knowing the way back, but also with the relief that he could finally say goodbye to everything.

Behind him, Lao Zhou drove the car but followed closely. He opened the car window, looked solemn, and kept persuading, "Madam, where are you going, let me see you off..."

"Ma'am, it's a bit far from here, and it's not convenient to take a car..."

"Madam, get in the car..."

"Madam, it's not easy for us to explain to Mr...."

Cheng Ji'an couldn't resist, and finally stopped, "Well, please help me to the nearby bus station..."