The new interns are gradually convinced by their predecessors that they don't know the truth.

Under the leadership of Lin Jing, Xia Wanyuan went to the floor where junshiling's office was located by the special elevator for the president.

"Madam, the young master is waiting for you in the innermost office. I have something else to do, so I won't send you there."

"Yes, thank you."

The space of this floor is huge. Just as the elevator rises all the way, through the transparent elevator, Xia Wanyuan sees that there are staff walking back and forth in every floor.

In this city center, with such a large company staff, it's really admirable. Xia Wanyuan thought while walking.

What she doesn't know is that there is a building developed by Junshi group, and this office building itself is the industry of Junshi group.

In front of the innermost office, there are several pots of green plants. The door of Phoebe is exquisitely carved and solemn.

"Buckle"

Xia Wanyuan knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Xia Wanyuan pushes the door in.

Different from the tall and luxurious president's offices she saw on TV, junshiling's office is also very large, but its decoration is extremely simple, just like junshiling's, showing extreme introverted.

The black style of the office occupies nearly 200 square meters. Besides the desk and sofa, it is the tea table under the huge green plants.

Junshiling is sitting behind his desk, carefully marking the documents in his hand. His finely cut white shirt outlines his perfect figure. Even in an empty office, junshiling's tie is neatly tied.

Junshiling thought it was an assistant knocking at the door, but no one made a sound at the door. Junshiling looked up and found that Xia Wanyuan had come. He thought Xia Wanyuan had not come so soon.

"Here you are." Junshiling stood up, led Xia Wanyuan to the sofa and sat down. He reached out for a cup of tea, and Xia Wanyuan took it.

Two people, one pouring naturally, the other pouring naturally, did not realize that it was unbelievable that Jun Shiling poured tea himself.

Even junshiling didn't realize that in the process of getting along with Xia Wanyuan, he gradually put her in the same position as himself.

"Thank you." Xia Wanyuan is really a little thirsty. After a sip of tea, he feels much better.

"You said in wechat that you had something to talk with me. What's the matter?" Jun Shiling asked, holding a teapot to pour water into his cup.

"Can the divorce agreement be signed in advance?"

When Jun Shiling took the teapot in his hand, some water spilled out of the teacup and splashed a few water stains on the table.

"Why?"

Junshiling filled a cup of tea and sat back on the sofa quietly, looking at Xia Wanyuan's eyes.

"Anyway, we have to leave sooner or later. We can sign an agreement first. I can help you cover up until after grandfather's birthday."

Xia Wanyuan wants to take advantage of the Xia family's bankruptcy and take over the Xia family's property, but she doesn't have so much money in her hand. At the beginning, junshiling promised to give her a divorce severance payment of 100 million yuan if she divorced. Xia Wanyuan wants to use this sum of money in advance.

"The date of signing the agreement has long been drafted by lawyers, and the contents of various agreements can only take effect two months later. The divorce fees mentioned in the agreement can not be taken out before the time."

Jun Shiling slowly said, see Xia Wanyuan hear the divorce fee in the eyes of a little fluctuation, Jun Shiling heart also has the bottom.

"All right."

It seems that this method doesn't work. Where can Xia Wanyuan go to raise the money?

"Are you short of money?" There is no nostalgia for this marriage in Xia Wanyuan's eyes, but there is no disgust for this marriage. After understanding Xia Wanyuan's needs, junshiling leisurely picks up the tea cup on the table, rolls the Adam's apple and drinks a mouthful of hot tea.

Xia Wanyuan looks at junshiling in surprise, but she is relieved in a moment. With junshiling's intelligence, she can guess her purpose.

I don't know whether the last time junshiling explained the book content to Xia Wanyuan was very professional and patient. Xia Wanyuan had an inexplicable trust in junshiling.

At the moment, seeing junshiling ask, Xia Wanyuan doesn't hide, so he tells junshiling that Han Yuan came to her and asked her to save Xia family group.

"You want to take the Xia family into your own name."

Xia Wanyuan didn't say what she thought, but junshiling recognized what she really wanted to do.

"Well, I'm short of money."

"I'll lend it to you at the market rate."

Even a month ago, Xia Wanyuan was still greedy for money in front of outsiders. But at this moment, junshiling felt inexplicably that she would refuse to lend Xia Wanyuan money without any reward.

Sure enough, after listening to junshiling's words, Xia Wanyuan gladly accepted, "OK."

"I'll send someone to investigate the actual situation of the Xia family and lend it to you according to the actual project investment it needs."

"That's better, thank you."

Xia Wanyuan has no special understanding of the modern business model, so he does not know how many enterprises dream of and can't touch the professional evaluation of Junshi investment group. The value of this matter itself has exceeded the value of the borrowed funds.

"Then you'll be busy first, and I'll go back."

Xia Wanyuan thinks junshiling should be very busy, so she won't be here to waste his time.

"It's already noon. Let's finish lunch here before we leave."

Junshiling looked at the time and made an appeal to stay.

Xia Wanyuan is about to refuse. The door of the office has been knocked. Xia Wanyuan is worried about whether his presence here will bring rumors to junshiling,

"Come in." Junshiling had already opened his mouth. Xia Wanyuan didn't have time to put on his mask.

"Young master, madam, I've brought you lunch."

Lin Jing is standing at the door with a lunch box in one hand.

Since all the meals have been sent, Xia Wanyuan will stay for dinner.

Lin Jing put down his lunch box and left the office.

Junshiling and Xia Wanyuan are sitting on the sofa and eating. In the eyes of the public, Junshi's family leader has boundless scenery. Life should be extremely extravagant. A meal is full of Manchu and Han people.

But in fact, there is a simple four dishes and one soup on the table.

Xia Wanyuan is a kind of picky eater when he is short of food.

Xia Wanyuan likes the meat. She likes the taste of green beans, but she doesn't like the taste of green beans.

Xia Wanyuan scooped a small spoon of green bean fried meat into a bowl. Xia Wanyuan took a chopstick of meat and put the green bean aside. However, Xia Wanyuan was a person who had experienced famine in troubled times and had no habit of wasting food.

When the meat in the bowl was finished, Xia Wanyuan began to eat green beans. Some of the Shasha taste made Xia Wanyuan slightly frown.

"Why are you so picky." Junshiling noticed Xia Wanyuan's expression, some cold eyebrows slightly congealed, Junyin that little Tuanzi so small like picky food, seems to be inherited Xia Wanyuan.

Xia Wanyuan knew that he was wrong and did not argue with junshiling.

But I didn't expect that just after swallowing a mouthful of green beans, the bowl in my hand was taken by Jun Shiling.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Wanyuan asked junshiling in surprise, and saw junshiling scoop the green beans in Xia Wanyuan's bowl into his own bowl.