Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Zhou Jinfan pursed his nice-shaped thin lips slightly. His years of relationship with Nancy made him quickly understand why Nancy did this.

There was a flicker of struggle, pain and guilt in his eyes.

In Nancy's heart, her husband is just a man who started from scratch and has no background.

Shi Lin has already held an important position in the business world, and Nancy is doing this to protect him from Shi Lin's harm.

This silly woman has been protecting him in her own way.

Zhou Jinfan's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, making him feel sore, swollen, painful and extremely uncomfortable.

If I hadn't concealed my true identity from Nancy, why would Nancy have to endure such a great injustice?

Seeing this, Zhou Kexin's eyes flickered slightly, and he said nonchalantly: "With your status, it is not difficult to deal with Shi Lin. Why bother so much?"

The Zhou family in Kyoto can be said to be a powerful existence. As long as Zhou Jinfan is willing, the old man will surely be happy to help.

Thinking of the old man, a hint of sarcasm flashed in Zhou Kexin's eyes.

Zhou Jinfan came back to his senses and his cold gaze fell on Zhou Kexin.

He knew exactly what Zhou Kexin wanted. After two seconds of silence, he said in a deep voice, "Aunt, don't worry. I won't shake your position."

"Besides, this is my family affair, and I hope my aunt won't interfere. I have my own plans."

Shi Lin had hurt Nancy so deeply before, and now he even dared to disturb Nancy. He had to teach Shi Lin a lesson.

Zhou Kexin's eyes grew more profound upon hearing this. She suggested again, "Why bother with all this trouble? As long as you reveal your identity as the Zhou family's legitimate grandson, Shi Lin will never dare to attack you again."

"No."

"Why?" Zhou Kexin narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhou Jinfan with a more scrutinizing look.

She wanted to find out whether Zhou Jinfan was hiding his identity to play the pig and eat the tiger.

Zhou Jinfan said frankly: "Nancy just wants to live a simple life now. I have been with her for six years. If my identity is suddenly revealed, Nancy will definitely be hurt. This is not the result I want to see."

Zhou Kexin raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "Just because of this?"

"Correct."

Seeing the man's genuine expression, Zhou Kexin's vigilance and caution towards Zhou Jinfan finally decreased a lot.

She straightened her clothes, brushed off the non-existent dust on her body, and said calmly, "If that's the case, then I won't meddle in your business anymore."

As she said this, she was about to walk outside, but when she reached the door, she stopped.

"However, I kindly remind you that truth will eventually come to light. If you don't want Nancy to suffer further harm in the future, I advise you to tell her the truth as soon as possible, so as to avoid the snowball of lies from getting bigger and bigger and becoming difficult to resolve."

After saying that, she strode away.

The office door was slowly closed, and Zhou Jinfan's face unconsciously turned pale.

He also understood this truth in his heart. Although he was decisive in company decision-making, he would become hesitant when it came to matters concerning Nancy.

He was so afraid of losing Nancy that he would rather maintain the status quo and suffer than take the risk of losing Nancy by telling the truth.

When Zhou Junjie saw Zhou Kexin walking out of the general manager's office, he woke up instantly even though he was feeling sleepy.

He looked at Zhou Kexin defensively, like a puppy guarding its food.

After Zhou Kexin left, he stood up, picked up a document, and walked towards the general manager's office.

Because he was too anxious, he even forgot to knock and just barged in.

As soon as he entered, Zhou Junjie saw Zhou Jinfan sitting in the boss chair in a daze, as if he had lost his soul.

That expression was something he had never seen before.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Zhou Junjie walked forward and asked with a concerned look on his face.

Zhou Jinfan raised his eyes, and there was uneasiness in his eyes that had not yet dissipated.

Seeing Zhou Junjie enter his office without his consent, he frowned unhappily: "What's the matter?"

Seeing that Zhou Jinfan was still so unfamiliar with him, Zhou Junjie felt a pang of pain in his heart, but he still couldn't help but worry about him.

"I saw that my aunt had left your place. I was worried about you, so I came to see you."

His voice was small, with a hint of grievance.

Zhou Jinfan said calmly, "Just do what you should do. These are not your business. If you have nothing else to do, you can leave."

Zhou Junjie pursed his lips when he heard this and felt very uncomfortable.

He also had good intentions and wanted to care about his brother, so why did his brother always keep him at a distance?

Zhou Junjie, the devil of Kyoto, got angry because his kindness was ignored time and time again.

Just go!

"Wait a moment."

As he reached the door, the man's gentle voice sounded.

Zhou Junjie was secretly delighted, but pretended to be calm and spoke coolly.

"Does President Zhou have any other instructions?"

"Remember to knock next time you come in."

Zhou Junjie is about to break apart.

That's it?

He took a deep breath, opened the door angrily and left.

Zhou Jinfan looked at his childish appearance, frowned slightly, and was a little unhappy but didn't say anything.

After a busy day, Zhou Junjie returned home in the evening and ate an extra bowl of rice because he was angry.

While washing the dishes, he was still regretting that he was too spineless for not being able to resist because his brother's cooking was so delicious.

Seeing him looking like a pufferfish, Nancy couldn't help but move closer to Zhou Jinfan and ask, "What's wrong with the young master? Did someone at the company make him angry?"

In private, she and Zhou Jinfan both called Zhou Junjie "Young Master".

After all, Zhou Junjie is lively, cheerful, sunny and handsome. Nancy thinks that the title of "young master" is quite appropriate for Zhou Junjie.

Zhou Jinfan glanced at Zhou Junjie who was washing dishes in the kitchen and asked with some confusion: "Why didn't I see that?"

Thinking of the scene of Zhou Junjie eating heartily at the dinner table just now, he really didn't see that Zhou Junjie was unhappy in any way.

Nancy patted Zhou Jinfan on the shoulder like a good brother and said, "Tsk tsk, you're too slow. The young master has turned his grief and anger into appetite, and you, as the young master's colleague, didn't even notice anything."

Zhou Jinfan looked at Nancy's playful appearance and couldn't help but smile and pinched her delicate face like white porcelain: "I am ashamed of myself in this aspect."

Nancy raised her chin proudly: "Hmm, don't you see who your wife is?"

Zhou Jinfan nodded: "You are right."

As the night grew deeper, after Zhou Anan fell asleep, Nancy glanced at Zhou Jinfan who was still answering the phone on the balcony, and went back to the room to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Zhou Jinfan also came back.

He put down his phone, picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom.

After coming out, he took a small jar from the cabinet beside him and sat on the edge of the bed.

Nancy snuggled in the soft quilt, wrapping herself tightly with only her head sticking out.