"You..." Qu Yan didn't expect that he would hear Ji Zhuoran say divorce under such circumstances.

Is it true that as Ling Sheng said, Ji Zhuoran needs to use the divorce to divide his assets and preserve her?

But when she thought of the misunderstandings he had endured these days, she only felt that her heart was congested. In the end, when the words reached her lips, it became the sentence he once said, "Divorce, I don't agree!"

"Think about Zhen'er, think about your grandmother, think about what I did to you after the kidnapping case, you will agree." He even reminded her of the unbearable past on purpose.

However, when she heard this, Qu Yan was unwilling to be manipulated by him like this. She gritted her teeth and said, "Ji Zhuoran, just because so many unpleasant things have happened, I don’t allow you to escape me easily with a divorce. You hurt. Pass me, don't you need to pay the price?"

"It's up to you, but now I still need to deal with official duties, so please don't squeeze my office time." He was calm, as if her anger could not help him at all.

Qu Yan looked at his calm and handsome face, really wishing to bite him, and seeing that his eyes had returned to the file, she was so angry that she sat on the desk with a childish ass, forcing him to face him. To yourself.

"No, you don't tell me clearly today, I am absolutely! I will never let you go!" She was unwilling to say.

But he looked away, and said, "Xiao Lin, take Madam home."

Xiao Lin, who was guarding the door of the office, heard this and could only bite the bullet and walked in, looking at Qu Yan sitting on the desk, begging, "Madam, let's go home..."

"I don't!" She was unexpectedly self-willed.

"Qu Yan," he said slowly, "If you are like this, you can only delay my progress in dealing with the problem. Even if you know something, you can't do much, and it doesn't do you much good. For example, now, you obviously lose. Be sane."

Looking at his calm and unwavering face, Qu Yan only felt a deep weakness for a while.

Indeed, he is such a person.

He is too assertive, and he is really rational in doing things, and his logic can't be argued at all at this time.

"Madam... go back," Xiao Lin saw this, rushed forward, turned his back to Ji Zhuoran, and silently gave Qu Yan three words.

Qu Yan slowly got down from the desk and looked at Ji Zhuoran and said, "Grandpa’s debt I will find a solution. Anyway, Ji Zhuoran, I don’t want to owe you anything."

He was silent and only watched her leave.

Out of the office, Qu Yan and Xiaolin walked to the parking lot together, and she slowly said, "Go ahead, what do you know."

It turned out that Xiaolin had just given her a three-character mouth shape, which was exactly "for me".

Xiaolin was embarrassed but hesitated, "Madam, don't tell the boss that this matter is what I disclosed. Actually, the situation of the boss is really difficult, but it is not impossible, but it has not yet reached that point. ..."

"The way is to divorce?" Qu Yan asked rhetorically.

Xiao Lin shook his head bitterly, "It's not this, there is something else...but that thing hasn't happened now, I can't talk nonsense, besides, I know a little bit about Mr. Yao before."

"Okay, you say."

"Before, Mr. Yao left a debt pit of tens of billions of dollars, and he can only use money to fill it. Before, the Yao family house could not be sold to you. The reason is that the house has been mortgaged long ago, and it has been repeatedly pledged four times... If the debts are not handled cleanly, no one can touch the house."

Qu Yan was shocked. She knew that grandpa owed a lot of money, but she didn't expect that he should owe so much!

No wonder Ji Zhuoran felt it was no good to tell her.

With her current strength, she can't pay this debt even if she sells iron!