Chapter 3
"Mr. Jiang, President Jiang..." Fang Te's assistant reminded Jiang Jiu, who was standing in front of the car, who was late to get on the bus.
Jiang Chen put away his phone, his thin lips pursed tightly, and he sat in the back seat of the car without saying a word.
Fang Tezhu seemed to feel that the boss was not in a good mood now. Although Jiang Chen, who had completed the acquisition in one second, was still proud, and his face changed immediately the next second, Fang Tezhu still endured the boss's cold face. , dutifully reported work to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen interrupted him aloud: "Have you given your wife a birthday present this year?"
Fang Te's assistant paused, with an obvious look of surprise on his face.
"It was delivered in your name last month." There are millions of H's global limited-edition bags, presumably the wife will like it.
Jiang Chen frowned slightly: "What about the gift for this year's wedding anniversary?"
"I have already given it." This year is the fifth wedding anniversary of the president and his wife, and the wedding anniversary gift is also personally checked by Fang Special Assistant. The old designer came out again and made it by himself. There is only one privately-made bag in the world.
Fang Tezhu believes that no woman can resist its charm, and the president's wife is no exception.
It's just that now the president suddenly asks, is there something wrong with the gift he sent?
"Mr. Jiang, is there any problem?"
Jiang Chen didn't answer the assistant's question. He frowned as if thinking, and then took out his mobile phone and sent a message back to his wife who had just suddenly proposed to divorce him.
[Are you joking? ]
It's not April Fool's Day. His wife, who never jokes, suddenly threw him such a bomb, which caught Jiang Chen by surprise.
why?
Their marriage is obviously very happy.
The news of Shen Mingyou came in quickly: [I am very serious. ]
Jiang Chen, who is resolute and never looks forward to the future, deleted, deleted and typed the information that was to be sent, and then sent it out after a while——
[When I get home, we can talk face-to-face, okay? ]
After seeing Jiang Shen's information, Shen Mingyou finally gave him a "good" word. Divorce is not a simple matter, not to mention that she and Jiang Shen are a commercial marriage, and the stakes to be considered are more complicated, even The division of property also takes a lot of time.
"Who are you chatting with?" Yu Zhen couldn't help asking, seeing that Shen Mingyou's expression was not quite right.
"Mr. with me."
"Your husband?" Yu Zhen has always been curious about Shen Mingyou's husband. When Shen Mingyou debuted at the age of eighteen, Yu Zhen became her manager. The entertainment industry was very popular, but Shen Mingyou suddenly decided to quit the circle and get married at the age of 20. At that time, Yu Zhen was very curious about Shen Mingyou's husband, but until now, she has never seen that person.
"Well, I'm talking to him about divorce."
"?" Yu Zhen's psychological quality is very good, she parked the car steadily on the side of the road, and her voice instantly became a few degrees higher, "You want a divorce?!"
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