Chapter 9

Name:Why we meet so late Author:芳苓
Without thinking, I said, "yes, I'm preparing for a divorce? If the agreement doesn't work, I'll go to the court! "

But I wonder, why did Lawson ask me this question? Does it have anything to do with him?

"It's good that you don't procrastinate and know how to stop loss in time when dealing with marriage problems." He thought it over and made such a comment.

I'm more confused.

Are you praising me?

"Mr. Luo, this is my private matter. Don't comment on it!"

Divorce, though not a big deal, is not a glorious thing.

However, I think he probably knows why I went out for a one night stand at this moment? This picture is just a vent, or it's too subdued.

I took him to the bottom of the Changjiang building and took a look at the magnificent panorama of the building. It was really magnificent.

He said to me: "Song Yao, I hope you get rid of it as soon as possible."

Is this... Care?

Ha ha... I will.

When I turned the front of the car, I found that several uniformed security guards at the door of the building respectfully saluted Lawson. I didn't know what else they said, but I didn't hear them clearly anyway.

It seems that Luo Weisen works in Changjiang building. I think of his luxury car. Can you afford to drive such an expensive car? Maybe he is a senior manager here with a high salary?

Half an hour later, I went to work.

I work as an accountant in an accounting firm in Xicheng. Although I didn't get the university diploma, I got the accounting certificate and got the intermediate title of accounting. After I married Gu Yuanhao, I was working all the time and didn't become a housewife.

Of course, Gu Yuanhao would not be so generous to support me. According to himself, his savings are in his mother's. In the past four years, apart from the necessary expense of human relations, he and I took charge of our own money. I'm financially independent and I don't depend on what he buys me. But even so, when I live in his wedding house, I still have to cook, clean and do housework.

Life is dead.

I sighed, in fact, I should have divorced!

I stayed for four years and was used by Gu Yuanhao for four years!

I'm only twenty-four. At this age, many talents have just graduated from school and their life has just started. However, I have experienced a cold and ridiculous marriage.

Haiyang accounting firm is in the office building of Zhaohui building. I said hello to the director, reluctantly smile, on a head into the office. I drew up a divorce agreement in front of the computer referring to the network model, printed it and stuffed it into the bag.

The director, elder sister Cao, came to knock on my door. She said I look sallow these days, haggard, yawning, like lack of sleep, asked if I was pregnant?

Pregnant? I want to laugh at the word.

I quickly shook my head“ No

"Is that... Excessive bed?" Before I said anything, elder sister Cao reminded me that young people should keep up their energy, and they can only do it three times a week at most.

"Neither."

"So... Are you tired? Oh, our office is very free. What can I do for you? "

Elder sister Cao's husband works in an office, so he has a little background. Nine times out of ten, the jobs Haiyang accounting firm takes are her husband's connections. Most of the clients are looking at her husband.

When she saw that I kept shaking my head, she didn't talk to me and got down to business.

"Xiao Song, in a few days, you will send this audit report to Changjiang mansion and give it to their financial department." Sister Cao handed me a yellow document bag in her hand.

"Yangtze tower?"

I was stunned. Isn't that where Lawson works?

"Yes. What, do you know someone

"No I quickly shook my head and said, "OK."