I Just Want to Divorce

5

"Let's get a divorce," Ye Fei leaned back against the sofa, as casually as she was talking about what to eat tomorrow morning, "I'm sorry, but what you promised can't be fulfilled. If you have any requests, just ask, and I will try my best to compensate you."

There was a long silence in the living room.

Yan Xiao remained motionless in his original sitting position, his body stiff like a sculpture.

Ye Fei didn't rush him, and thoughtfully gave him time to digest.

"Why," he asked after a long while, "Am I making you unhappy?"

"No," Ye Fei was stunned, then laughed, "Don't think about it, it's my own problem."

Yan Xiao immediately asked, "What's the problem?"

"I just don't want to do this anymore," Ye Fei took a sip of the beer on the coffee table and laughed at herself, "It's a bit boring."

He spent his whole life working for the Ye family, even mortgaging his marriage and freedom, but in the end he didn't get anything in return. Once again, he just wanted to live for himself.

The bright light poured down from the ceiling and shone on the smooth floor, creating a cold white halo, which stabbed Yan Xiao's eyes to swell and hurt.

The chest was stuffed like a mass of cold cotton, it was a pain that was almost suffocating.

He thought about it for a long time, but couldn't understand this interesting definition, and finally said lightly, "Ye Fei, stop joking."

This must also be a joke among friends, Yan Xiao thought. Ye Fei didn't really want to divorce him because he didn't understand.

However, Ye Fei's next words shattered his expectations.

"No," Ye Fei said, "how could I joke with you about such a thing?"

The water droplets condensed from the beer can dripped down his fingers. He frowned, took out a tissue and wiped it, "You see when it's convenient for you, let's go get the divorce certificate."

After a pause, as if remembering something, he added: "Don't worry, I will pay you back the money you invested in Dingyuan before."

Yan Xiao sat there without moving or speaking.

Five minutes later, he said bitterly, "I don't agree."

Yan Xiao is a self-confident, almost arrogant person. His super-high IQ and social status enough to look down on most people have given him such capital. He doesn't like to be questioned, uses imperative sentences when interacting with people, and looks directly at each other when he speaks.

But this time, he didn't look into Ye Fei's eyes, he just lowered his eyes and emphasized, "I don't agree."

The stunned person became Ye Fei, he looked at Yan Xiao in disbelief: "No, why?"

Before that, he had never imagined this would happen. After all, the two are just a simple cooperative relationship. Now that one party wants to terminate the contract, even if the other party is dissatisfied, it will not be too entangled.

"Dingyuan needs to continue to inject funds," Yan Xiao said, "and I also need a de facto other half. I don't think there is a need for divorce."

After hearing his reasons, Ye Fei breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't a problem that was too difficult to solve.

"It doesn't matter, Dingyuan will not be under my control in the future, and others will worry about financing. As for you," he raised his eyebrows, his eyes rolled around Yan Xiao's face, and said meaningfully, "Mr. Can't find anyone to marry?"