After I died, Master Fu let Bai Yueguang be buried with me

The next day, Jiang Yuyan woke up to receive bombshell news.

Fu Tingkun has officially announced his divorce from Lisa.

Did Lisa become an ex-wife like her so soon?

This was something Jiang Yuyan had not expected.

There is no doubt that this divorce was initiated by Fu Tingkun.

Although whether he gets a divorce or not has nothing to do with her, Jiang Yuyan still feels relieved when she thinks of Lu Qianqian's twitching and distorted face.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yuyan went to Fu's to find Fu Tingkun as agreed.

As soon as she revealed her identity to the receptionist, she was greeted warmly.

It was obvious that Fu Tingkun had already made arrangements in advance.

Jiang Yuyan took the president's special elevator to the president's office.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled a rich scent of roses.

Fragrant and fragrant.

"coming?"

Fu Tingkun stood up from his chair and walked towards her.

Jiang Yuyan's eyes were calm.

"Mr. Fu."

She addressed him directly and business-like.

Today she came to Fu's company in person specifically for business cooperation.

"sit down."

Fu Tingkun led her to the sofa in the reception area.

Her eyes are gentle.

He bent down and handed her the bouquet of blooming roses on the coffee table.

Jiang Yuyan just glanced at it and didn't answer.

Fu Tingkun didn't mind either.

He just chuckled and said, "Don't you like roses? I'll give you a different kind of flower next time?"

Jiang Yuyan said seriously: "I came here today to discuss business with Mr. Fu."

After she finished speaking, she took out the Jiang's equity transfer contract from her bag and handed it to him.

Fu Tingkun stared at her deeply.

But he didn't answer.

Jiang Yuyan raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Since Mr. Fu is not free today, I'll come another day."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and left.

But Fu Tingkun grabbed her wrist and said, "Who said I'm not free today?"

Hasn't he been here all along?

Jiang Yuyan looked at him.

Fu Tingkun handed the bouquet of roses to her again.

It was as if he wouldn't give up unless she accepted it.

Only then did Jiang Yuyan notice the bouquet of roses handed to her.

No ordinary rose.

But it was a famous brand of roses in City A.

Not only is each rose carefully cultivated, but even the fragrance of the rose is unique.

Of course, if you want to order roses from this brand, the price will naturally be quite high.

Ordinary people can only empty their wallets to buy it once, when proposing or on their wedding anniversary.

Jiang Yuyan raised her eyebrows: "Does President Fu send flowers to every partner?"

Fu Tingkun stared at her: "Of course not, only Miss Jiang is an exception."

Jiang Yuyan understood what he meant.

But he pretended not to understand.

She asked meaningfully, "Is this necessary?"

Fu Tingkun said firmly: "It is necessary."

The corners of her mouth curled up in a deep arc.

Finally reached out and took the bouquet of roses.

At worst, she can throw it away when she goes downstairs.

Fu Tingkun also took the contract she handed over.

In the next few days, Jiang Yuyan had frequent contact with Fu Tingkun.

The two mainly focused on the issue of Jiang's sale of shares.

Fu Tingkun always asked Jiang Yuyan to bring the contract to him in person.

Every time he looked at it, he would find some problems and ask her to go back and revise it.

Jiang Yuyan didn't think it was a big deal if she changed it once or twice.

But Fu Tingkun repeatedly took advantage of the situation to make a point.

Jiang Yuyan couldn't help but wonder if he was deliberately playing tricks on her?

After reading the contract that day, Fu Tingkun finally stopped objecting.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Yuyan: "Are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together."

"Sorry, I already have an appointment." Jiang Yuyan refused coldly.

These days she has always adhered to the principle of only discussing business matters when meeting with him.

She definitely won't make a private dinner appointment.

"I was planning to sign the contract with you during dinner tonight," Fu Tingkun said slowly.

Seeing that he finally gave in, Jiang Yuyan agreed to sign the contract.

Also took a step back.

"What time in the evening?"

She didn't want to waste any more time with him.

Being able to sign the contract as soon as possible means that she won’t have to come to Fu’s to see Fu Tingkun anymore.

This is naturally a good thing for Jiang Yuyan.

"Now!"

Fu Tingkun stood up straight after he finished speaking.

He put on his coat and planned to go home from get off work and have dinner with her.

Jiang Yuyan stood there in a daze.

I wanted to refuse, but in the end I held back.

She was taken out of the office by Fu Tingkun and got into his luxury car.

The luxury car drove to the top Western restaurant in City A.

Fu Tingkun has booked the entire theater tonight.

candlelight dinner.

They didn't come to sign a contract, but more like to go on a date.

"Cheers!"

Fu Tingkun raised the goblet in his hand to her.

Jiang Yuyan drank a glass with him.

Thinking that I was pregnant, I didn't drink it.

Just as he was about to mention the contract, Fu Tingkun suddenly said, "Have you read the news a while ago?"

Jiang Yuyan was stunned: "What news?"

Fu Tingkun stared at her with deep eyes: "Lisa and I are divorced."

Jiang Yuyan said "hmm" lightly.

This is not new news.

"It's not your first divorce anyway," she sneered sarcastically.

"But I have only divorced you." Fu Tingkun said meaningfully.

Jiang Yuyan was not interested in exploring what he meant by this sentence.

Just at this moment, the waiter brought the freshly fried steak.

As soon as Jiang Yuyan smelled the scent, her stomach churned.

She tried to press it down, but it didn't go down.

It makes me feel even more uncomfortable.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

She frowned, said something quickly to Fu Tingkun, turned around and ran into the bathroom.

Jiang Yuyan clearly didn't eat anything, but she vomited a lot.

I almost emptied my stomach.

Her pregnancy symptoms have become more and more severe recently.

In fact, her father Jiang Jianmao had advised her before.

Let her wait until she gives birth to the child before officially taking over Jiang's.

Jiang Yuyan couldn't wait any longer.

She had wasted so much time before and wanted to make up for it as soon as possible.

It took more than a year for her to give birth.

This time is too long for her and she can't afford to waste it.

But Jiang Yuyan is the type of person who works very hard.

She has been working overtime frequently recently, but her health has been getting worse.

Her face turned pale from vomiting.

My eyelashes kept trembling.

Until the stomach is empty and there is nothing left to vomit.

She then walked towards the sink with unsteady steps.

Jiang Yuyan turned on the faucet and rinsed her mouth with water.

I looked up at the mirror and saw myself, even though I had put on makeup, I still looked pale.

Looks really weak.

But she couldn't let Fu Tingkun see through her flaws.

We must cheer up.

Jiang Yuyan faced the mirror again and put on some makeup.

Then he turned around and walked towards the bathroom door.

As soon as I came outside, I ran into Fu Tingkun's tall figure leaning against the wall.

The well-tailored handmade suit outlines his tall and straight figure.

He seemed to be waiting for her there specifically.

He exudes an air of superiority, indifference and pride.

But his gaze, as dark as the abyss, remained fixed on her without blinking.

As if to see through her soul.

Jiang Yuyan couldn't help feeling a little guilty when he looked at her like that.

"Why are you here?"