Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Only after Chen Qiqing and the others calmed down did they have the courage to step forward and comfort him softly.

"Brother Lu, are you okay?"

Lu Hansong subtly controlled his emotions and resumed his usual gentle and elegant demeanor, but the words that came out of his mouth were ruthless and cold.

"From now on, don't contact me anymore."

Chen Qiqing was stunned. "Did I do something wrong? I don't understand."

"I know you're pestering me because of the incident between your brother and your mother."

Lu Hansong's head began to feel dizzy again, his nails dug into his palms, and he could only barely maintain his sanity by relying on the pain.

"I can't help you, but I will compensate you. You can get whatever amount of money you want..."

Hearing this, Chen Qiqing felt like he was being fooled and interrupted him harshly.

"How could you do this! You promised me that you could get them out, so I endured the nausea and stayed with you. Now you say no. Do you know what I gave up because of you?"

Lu Hansong stood up, as if he realized the true meaning of "stay away from her".

You can't get close to Chen Qiqing, otherwise he will become a different person.

With this belief in mind, he walked quickly outside. As soon as he walked out the door, he bumped into Gong Shimu.

Love rivals are extremely jealous when they meet.

But at this moment, Lu Hansong was very strange. He didn't say anything. After stabilizing his body, he fled in panic.

It looked like there was a flood or a beast behind him!

"Shi Mu...you...why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Gong Shimu said indifferently.

Chen Qiqing didn't expect to be caught on a date by Gong Shimu, and his tone softened.

Because of Gong Huasui’s incident before, Gong Shimu directly sent her a divorce agreement.

Seeing that she was only given some shares and a house, and all in all, it was not even 100 million, how could she sign?

As for divorce, she only talked about it verbally. Gong Shimu is so rich, if she really divorces him, she will be the one who gets taken advantage of!

She came forward and said carefully, "Brother Lu and I were just having a meal, it's nothing. I promised you that I've already cut off ties with him."

"It has nothing to do with me anymore."

Gong Shimu handed her the divorce agreement and said, "This is quite an exciting play. Was it performed just for me?"

What Chen Qiqing couldn't stand the most was Gong Shimu's tone of indifference.

Suddenly, she no longer felt guilty and angrily tore the divorce agreement into pieces, saying, "Yes! That's right! I'm just putting it on for you! I know you don't want to divorce me, but now that I've given you this way out, you better take it quickly, otherwise..."

"No need to say otherwise."

Gong Shimu had a blank expression on his face, and the last trace of love between his eyebrows was consumed in the endless entanglement.

He made a phone call directly, and the assistant waiting downstairs quickly brought the new divorce agreement.

Seeing that Chen Qiqing was still trying to tear it up, Gong Shimu said calmly, "You can continue to tear it up. I have many backups here. You just need to save some energy to sign it."

Chen Qiqing panicked and said in disbelief, "Gong Shimu, are you really going to divorce me?!"

"Ah."

Gong Shimu glanced at his watch and said, "I have something else to do later, so I'll be leaving now. Just sign it and give it to my assistant."

After that, he left without looking back.

Chen Qiqing didn't expect things to turn out like this. Seeing Gong Shimu walking further and further away without any intention of looking back, he panicked completely and picked up his bag to chase after him.

The assistant stopped her with a forced smile, "Ms. Chen, you haven't signed the agreement yet."

"Who do you think you are? Get out of here!" Chen Qiqing said with disgust.

The assistant was not angry either. He was tall and strong and could easily stop Chen Qiqing.

"Ms. Chen, forgive me for being harsh, but if you don't sign now, and Mr. Gong gets ruthless later, you won't get anything."

"Even if I'm down and out, I'm still better off than you who works for others every day! I work my ass off for only tens of thousands a year, what are you so proud of?"

An assistant who received a million-dollar year-end bonus: ...

……

Chi Qinghe took off her makeup, changed her clothes, and hurried to get there, but she was still late.

When we entered the box, people inside were drinking, singing, and rolling dice, and the place was very lively.

In addition to Liuxi and the others, there are many other friends, most of whom are from Class 1 and he knows them.

The moment he came in, the four people in the box with ulterior motives suddenly paused and exchanged glances quickly. Especially the two who were comparing the size of the dice, their evil intentions were almost written on their faces.

Song Xulin stood up first, came over and hooked his shoulder, "Why are you here so late? You're late, so you have to drink three cups first!"

Zhou Ye pushed three full wine glasses over neatly.

Chi Qinghe didn't care. He picked up a cup and put it under his nose to smell it.

You've mixed so many kinds of wine for him, you're afraid he won't get drunk, right?

"drink!"

"drink!"

"drink!"

Some people nearby were already laughing and starting to make a fuss.

Chi Qinghe roughly estimated his alcohol tolerance and felt that this was not a big problem. When he tilted his head back to pour it into his mouth, he was suddenly stopped by someone.

Gong Huasui must have just washed his face. His eyebrows and the loose hair on his forehead were all stained with cold water vapor, and his fingertips were also cold.

The action of taking away his wine glass was so fast that no one around him had time to react, and he had already finished drinking the three glasses of punishment.

"Bang-"

The last small wine glass collided with the glass table, and Gong Huasui's tense strength suddenly relaxed. He hugged Chi Qinghe from behind, like a sticky cat, and nudged his shoulders.

“It doesn’t taste good~”

Chi Qinghe looked at Song Xulin, "How much did he drink before?"

Song Xulin glanced in the direction of the black guitar case. The small cherry on the cocktail glass had not been eaten yet and was immersed in a very shallow layer of ice-blue wine.

"It's just a glass of fruit wine, so bland..."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Gong Huasui with disgust.

"You have such a low alcohol tolerance, yet you still rush to drink."

Gong Huasui raised his head, his dark brown eyes misting with tears as he emphasized, "Not bad!"

"Hey, you're still full of energy. You have to wash your face after drinking fruit wine, and you still have the nerve to say it's not bad! Get out of the way quickly. The adults have important things to do, you go sing."

Song Xulin signaled Zhou Ye with his eyes.

Zhou Ye received it, stepped over the chess and card table, grabbed Gong Huasui's arm and pulled him out. While pulling, he also called Liu Xi and others to come over to help.

"No! I can drink a lot, I can help Qinghe drink!"

"You...are just making trouble. Stop singing and lie down to sleep!"

Song Xulin was afraid that the drunkard would reveal their plan, and his hands under the table were shaking like throbs.