Quick Transmigration: The Fierce Host Teases The Sick Boy God

Chapter 88 The Overbearing CEO's Second Married Wife (02)

As Nan Qiao said, he crossed his legs, clasped his hands on his knees, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, looking at him leisurely.

Being ridiculed like this, Mo Fan's cold face seemed to be cracking, his face flushed red with anger, and he almost wanted to punch someone out of control.

"Su Nanqiao!" Mo Fan roared furiously, "Don't you just want money? Okay, I'll give you another 500 million!"

"You want to be greedy again..." Nan Qiao interrupted him before he finished speaking, "Say it earlier, I'll sign it now."

Nan Qiao said that he took the divorce agreement and a pen, signed his name neatly, and murmured to himself while signing, "If you pay a few million more generously earlier, then nothing will happen. How much saliva was wasted."

Hearing Sunanqiao muttering to himself, Mo Fan almost died of anger, the veins on his forehead popped out, and one hand could not help but clenched into a fist.

If it weren't for the fact that Sunanqiao was a woman, he would have swung his fist long ago.

After Nan Qiao signed the divorce agreement, he threw the divorce agreement at him, and threw the pen on the table casually.

Seeing the divorce agreement coming directly towards the door, Mo Fan immediately reached out to catch it, so that he didn't get smashed in the head by the divorce agreement.

The anger in Mo Fan's heart was rising slowly, and when he was about to get angry, he heard Nan Qiao's voice, "Let's go, take the green book."

(Remarks: Now Jieli is in red books, but I just want to write in green.)
"Don't think that if you play hard to get, I will change my mind." Mo Fan stared at her with disgust, "Your trick is to retreat and advance, it will not work for me at all."

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Nan Qiao rolled his eyes at him, and his tone was a little impatient, "Are you going to get the green book? If you don't, I will raise the price."

Mo Fan was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out, but he could only get up suddenly, and walked out with the divorce agreement.

This greedy woman, I'm afraid she will really do what she says, and if she regrets it later, she may really raise her price.

Nan Qiao followed behind him and went out with him.

As soon as the two of them left, the servant who heard their 'argument' began to discuss in a low voice.

"Is it really the young lady who went out with the young master just now? She must be too courageous."

"Young Madam seems to be a different person."

"Sigh... I think the young master is going to divorce, which broke the young lady's heart. The young lady is so good. The young master has been married to the young lady for many years, and he basically doesn't stay at home. It really shouldn't be."

"I heard that the young master has a woman outside. Now that the old man has only left for a long time, he can't wait to make room for that woman."

"For being able to force such a docile young lady into such a state, it seems that the young master really made the young lady very sad."

"Okay, let's stop talking about these things. The old man is gone, and the young lady has no one to support her. We servants can't change the young master's mind. We don't care who he wants to marry."

"That's right. It's just that if the young master marries a woman who is difficult to serve, we will be the ones to suffer. It would be fine if the young master doesn't divorce the young lady. I hope that the young lady will always be the mistress of the family."

"Young master, let such a good young lady not want, if you insist on marrying a coquettish slut outside, then don't you regret it."

"Let's go to work. I think the marriage between the young master and the young lady is divorced. It's not up to us to decide what the future mistress will be. Let's go."

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Civil Affairs Bureau.

Nan Qiao and Mo Fan came out from the inside, and the two of them got the green book as they wished.

She held the green book and fanned it around her face like a fan, "The old man's first seven years have not been long, and you can't wait to divorce me to make room for that woman, will you be too hasty? If the media knows this I don’t know how to report it yet.”

"Are you threatening me?" Mo Fan narrowed his eyes, and his sullen eyes fell on her.

(End of this chapter)