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Chapter 17 Divorce Three Years Later

Feng Chen did not explain the gift box and concentrated on eating dumplings.

What Gu Nanzhi doesn't know is that he has been abroad all year round and doesn't pay much attention to traditional Chinese food such as dumplings. Being able to eat them is a blessing.

He finished eating quickly, opened the gift box and pushed it in front of Gu Nanzhi: "Although it is a marriage by agreement, the symbol of marriage cannot be missing. This is the ring. We will get the certificate tomorrow."

This is a pair of rings. The men’s ring is a simple plain ring, and the women’s ring is a sparkling palaka sapphire and diamond ring.

A circle of broken diamonds surrounds the ocean-like blue diamond like stars and the moon. No woman would refuse such jewelry.

Gu Nanzhi put the blue diamond ring on his ring finger, raised his hand and looked at it under the light. It was dazzling and sparkling enough.

She smiled happily: "Then I would like to thank Mr. Feng first."

As Xiao Yang had said before, Gu Nanzhi had already found an excuse to defraud Chen Ruotang of his household registration book.

Feng Chen's eyes were deep: "Shouldn't the wedding ring be worn by the husband himself for his wife?"

Gu Nanzhi didn't care about the details. As long as she could get a marriage certificate with him, she would no longer have to worry about being stumbling over Wen Qing and Feng Yu at work in the future.

"That's someone else. Uncle, are you still thinking about this?"

They arrived early, not many people came to register for marriage, and the procedures were completed quickly.

When he got the red book, Gu Nanzhi was still in a daze. The two people in the photo seemed to be a perfect match at first glance. Even the photographer said that he hadn't seen such a good-looking couple in a long time.

Feng Chen started the car and the two returned to the company together.

He glanced at Gu Nanzhi and saw that she was still holding the marriage certificate in a daze, so he reminded her loudly: "Since it is a show, you must do your best. You move to my place tonight."

"Where are you? Won't grandpa know about it soon?"

Gu Nanzhiguang was thinking about how to deal with Feng Yu, but he had no idea how to face the old man. Will he be angry because of this?

Feng Chen sneered: "It's not the old house, it's the apartment where I live. But... you still call me grandpa, isn't it inappropriate?"

The sudden change of words made Gu Nanzhi very uncomfortable: "I can live at your place, but don't let grandpa know about it for the time being."

Feng Chen's voice was cold and stern: "Don't forget, Mrs. Feng, I agreed to the marriage request, and you forgot so soon?"

Gu Nanzhi smiled sweetly at him: "Uncle, you can tell grandpa that you are married. If you don't say it's me, wouldn't it save you so much trouble?"

She had a pretty good idea, but why did she think that she would definitely listen to her?

Before the car reached the downstairs of the company, Gu Nanzhi urgently asked him to pull over: "Don't let people from the company find out, let me get out first."

She got married and wanted to hide it from everyone?

Feng Chen looked gloomy and slowly parked the car on the side of the road. He watched her looking around like a thief. He didn't dare to get out of the car until he saw anyone familiar.

She had only taken two steps when a man walked out of the street cafe and stopped her behind him: "Gu Nanzhi!"

What are you afraid of? Gu Nanzhi turned around, looked at Feng Yu in front of him, and said with a bad expression, "Director Feng, what advice do you have?"

There was no flaw in her appearance, but the hand hidden behind her back kept waving, signaling Feng Chen to drive away, but the man didn't move at all as if he didn't understand.

Feng Yu angrily asked: "Qingqing just treated everyone to a meal last night, so you want to argue with her?"

Gu Nanzhi thought it was something. Last night, Wang Yue told him that when colleagues learned that she had also reserved a table, Wen Qing felt uneasy about the meal. After a while, they all found excuses to leave without leaving the table. The two were furious.

She glanced at the coffee and cappuccino in Feng Yu's hand. They tasted sweet and greasy. She must have bought them for Wen Qing.

"If you don't send this coffee away, it will get cold." Gu Nanzhi didn't want his good mood in the morning to be ruined, so he turned around and left.

Feng Yu was so angry at her attitude that he was about to catch up and ask her to give her an explanation.

A car happened to drive past on the roadside. Feng Yu took a look and saw that it was Gu Nanzhi's car.

But the person in the driver's seat... is the uncle?

The two of them came to the company together, and Gu Nanzhi had to get off the car so far away from the company, which was obviously to cover up something.

The anger in his heart burned again, and Feng Yu's hand clenched the coffee cup. Considering what happened these days, these two people must have been secretly cheating on Chen Cang a long time ago.

Throughout the whole day, Feng Yu had been paying attention to the movements of the two of them and saw nothing unusual in the company.

But after get off work, when he saw Gu Nanzhi and Feng Yu leaving the company one after another and getting into the same car, Feng Yu immediately drove after them.

The low-key and luxurious Bugatti slowly drove towards the Baihai Apartment. The apartment is located on the banks of the Lanjiang River, where land is extremely valuable. People who can live here are either rich or noble.

As soon as Gu Nanzhi entered the house, he was attracted by the river view outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

At night, the river is majestic and reflects the various lights of the surrounding high-rise buildings. It is a strange and strange scene, with prosperity and tranquility intertwined, which is a unique style.

On the way, Xiao Yang told her that her daily necessities were ready.

Gu Nanzhi had no idea about the word "preparation". She had everything including skin care, toiletries, clothing and underwear, but the sanitary napkins and small umbrella in the drawer made her completely dumbfounded.

These are definitely not prepared by Feng Shen. The people below are making their own decisions?

It is a two-story duplex. The decoration style is consistent with Feng Shen's personality. It is simple black, white and gray, which looks dull.

Gu Nanzhi walked out of the room and handed him the key to his home: "I have to trouble you to help me move the green plants from my balcony."

Xiao Yang turned around and asked Feng Chen for instructions.

Last night, I saw that the flowers and plants she raised were pretty good. It seemed that they were always attentive. Feng Chen nodded: "Let's go now."

There were only two of them left in the room.

Suddenly changed into the identity of his wife, Gu Nanzhi felt a little awkward until Feng Chen placed a contract in front of her, "Draw it out according to our agreement. You can take a look and sign it if you have no problem."

Gu Nanzhi looked through the content and found that there was no problem with the points the two of them had agreed upon.

Just this last point... Divorce three years later and give Ms. Gu Nanzhi 50 million in cash.

She licked her lips: "Isn't fifty million too much?"

Feng Chen followed the good advice and said, "From what you said, it seems like it's a little too much, that's a little less."

The documents were all signed by him. Gu Nanzhi hurriedly signed his name at the back, fearing that he would regret it: "Mr. Feng kept his word. We can't regret it now."

In three years, wouldn't she be able to pay off all the Gu family's debts? If 50 million is not enough, she can also sell the ring.

She calculated carefully, and she really deserved Feng Chen's generosity.

Gu Nanzhi, who was lost in fantasy, heard the doorbell and opened the door without thinking. She thought it was Xiao Yang who had brought the green plants back, but she saw Feng Yu standing outside the door with a gloomy face.

"Gu Nanzhi!"

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