Was Aquaman’s ex-husband cremated today?

The house in the western suburbs was spacious and deserted. Only Zhou Yongan's breathing could be heard in the empty room.

He has lived here since returning from Jiangcheng.

Why hold a wedding for Li Qingwen?

Is this wedding a must?

He never had the right to speak.

He is just a proposer, and he only looks at the number of votes against and in favor, and he will implement the one with the higher number of votes.

He didn't force her...

On a new day, Zhou Yongan came to the company and went straight to the president's office to find Zhou Xixiang.

He has been participating in various activities these days and has been stuck in empty talk for too long. He really wants to do something practical and do some serious work.

He took off his shoes, lay on the soft leather sofa in his eldest brother's office, and lazily urged Zhou Xixiang to return to his post.

"Lin Sen now has a lot of to-do items on his hands and calls me more than a dozen times a day. He doesn't treat me as a person who has been suspended from work at all. He knows me very well and will control me."

Zhou Xixiang frowned.

The layoff plan is coming to an end. Last week, he proposed to the board of directors that Yongan should be reinstated. The board of directors meant that it would be best to set the reinstatement date on the day when Boya successfully moved into Huayu. That way, it would be legitimate and could also help reshape the image of the vice president.

That means we have to wait another two months.

Zhou Xixiang also agreed with the directors' proposal. He comforted his brother: "There is no good way to return to work now. Once Boyan is confirmed and the company announces the good news, your return to work will be officially implemented."

Zhou Yongan quickly replied: "It's too late, I can't wait."

Zhou Xixiang smiled, his eyes gentle.

In my memory, Yongan was just a naughty child who used to ask for a holiday even when going to school, but now he is striving to be a model worker.

"If we let you return to work now, the higher-ups might be afraid that something might happen to you... and eventually affect BoQi." Zhou Xixiang understood the directors' concerns, as even he was unsure of his brother's ability in this regard.

Zhou Yongan stood up after hearing this, put on his shoes, and said self-deprecatingly: "So from now on, whenever I see a woman, I will stay away from her?"

"You should indeed do this." Zhou Xixiang followed his words and moved his thin lips slightly, "I heard from mom that you are planning to hold a wedding with Qingwen. Are you going to get married or divorced?"

This sentence made Zhou Yongan's face stiffen. He forced a smile and said, "Big brother is still very fashionable. He knows that weddings are divided into marriages and divorces."

The office suddenly became quiet. Zhou Xixiang looked down at the document in his hand and signed his name.

He raised his eyes, glanced at his brother casually, and instructed: "If you and Qingwen reconcile, live a good life."

Zhou Yongan stood up and walked to the money tree next to him, reaching out to fiddle with the well-grown green leaves.

"Qingwen said he didn't want to do it and blamed me for mobilizing so many troops. What do you think, big brother?"

Zhou Xixiang remained calm and stood up from his seat: "It's up to you two to decide whether to do it or not. Who am I to comment on this?"

When Zhou Yongan turned around, Zhou Xixiang had already walked to the sofa and sat down.

I have forgotten when it started, but my eldest brother has become expressionless and silent. He becomes so gloomy and reserved that it is difficult to tell whether he is happy or unhappy.

"Brother, what do you think of what I said last time at Greenland?" Zhou Yongan still tore through the screen paper.

The office fell into silence again, so quiet that the second hand of the wall clock began to swing, one second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds...

Zhou Xixiang sneered, "You shouldn't have made trouble for Qingwen in such an occasion. You deserved it for Qingwen to throw wine on you. You are an adult now, why are you so tactless in your words and actions?"

After saying that, he picked up the teapot in front of him, took two cups, and poured two cups of chrysanthemum tea.

The eldest brother's face was gentle and calm, which made people feel comfortable but also ashamed.

Zhou Yongan's self-cultivation is far inferior to that of his elder brother. He frowned and said in a rather sour tone: "What I said is true. The person she likes is you, elder brother."

Zhou Xixiang looked at Lao Er for a moment, his expression probing and doubtful, and finally picked up the white porcelain cup and stated a fact: "She chose you and is already your wife."

wife.

Zhou Yongan knew in his heart that she could have been someone else's wife.

After two seconds of silence, he no longer concealed the secret and revealed a secret: "We made a deal. She married me for two million."

A deer running in the wilderness is suddenly caught by a hunter's net. Is it because of the loss of freedom or the fear of death that it makes the sound of a deer?

Zhou Xixiang has taken many flights, and each time he sat in first class. Although the service provided was much better than that in business class and economy class, if there was air currents in the air, the turbulence would be no less than that in economy class.

Some choices will not affect the results, and you will reach your destination.

Zhou Xixiang said quietly: "I know."

Zhou Yongan was stunned. Only his parents knew about the transaction, so his eldest brother also knew about it a long time ago?

"You see, I'm always blocking big brother's luck with love. That Miss Yi was originally going on a blind date with you, but she fell in love with me, and Qingwen liked big brother, but she married me."

Zhou Xixiang put down his teacup and sneered again: "I see you keep talking nonsense. I don't want to listen anymore. If you have nothing to do, get out."

There is no hope of reinstatement.

Zhou Yongan left the president's office dejectedly, his mood as heavy as the sky covered by dark clouds.

As soon as he came out, he ran into Li Qingwen who was waiting outside the president's office to prepare a report.

Li Qingwen saw him and took him to the top floor of Huayu Building.

The wind was very strong. Li Qingwen was not wearing a coat and was only wearing a thin shirt. If the wind was stronger, she would definitely be blown away.

Zhou Yongan took off his suit jacket and put it on her. As he moved away from her, a hint of imperceptible tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Li Qingwen said, "Even if you hold the wedding, I won't go. It will be embarrassing. You should ask mom to stop it."

She didn't know how many venues, lists, dates and wedding supplies had been arranged, so she hoped that the sooner she called a halt, the less loss she would suffer.

Zhou Yongan's face darkened instantly. He was in no mood to talk to her about this, so he ended the topic with one sentence: "If you don't go to the wedding, I won't go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

Hearing this, Li Qingwen immediately grabbed his suit and threw it back to him, roaring angrily: "Why did you do this to me!"

These past two days, her mind was filled with thoughts about the wedding. She couldn't sleep or eat, and she felt like the world was about to end.

She didn't understand why Zhou Yongan was so determined to hold this wedding. Didn't he know how to respect her wishes?

Zhou Yongan fiercely retorted: "Why did you do this to me? It's you! Li Qingwen, what should I do with you?"

Li Qingwen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked like a prey looking at a butcher: "We don't love each other, can't we separate gracefully?"

Why should her divorce be known to everyone?

Zhou Yongan smiled, put his hands on his hips, and shook his head helplessly. His heart seemed to be broken, and sadness appeared in his eyes. He was hurt by Li Qingwen's indifference and determination.

Finally, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "Okay, then I'll give you a chance. If you help me get my job back, I'll cancel the wedding."

Then, divorce.

On the top floor of Huayu Building, the wind blew from all directions, blowing their clothes and hair.