Fake daughters are wealthy

"Okay, please trouble Mr. Jiang."

The middle-aged man took the scattered documents from his hand, stood beside him and sorted them out one by one, holding them in his arms.

at this time.

There was an engine humming outside the villa, it seemed that Tang Wanru had come back from outside.

Jiang Yao raised his head suddenly, Junrong's expression became complicated, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Jiang Li was expressionless, just standing next to Mr. Jiang, it seemed that Tang Wanru had already polished off his feelings.

Mr. Jiang sat up a little bit, with a serious expression on his old face, the corners of his mouth tightened, and he said nothing.

……

Finally, Tang Wanru parked her car and came in from the outside.

When she entered and changed her shoes at the entrance, she found that the servants were not there. Immediately after entering, she saw Mr. Jiang, who had lived in the nursing home all year round, coming.

"Dad? Why do you..."

Before she finished speaking, she turned her head and noticed Jiang Li who was standing next to Mr. Jiang.

Tang Wanru's eyes dodged, showing a guilty expression, and she walked forward with a fluke mentality: "Dad, don't tell me when you come, so that I can let the cook at home cook soup for you and cook something that suits your taste .I don’t know if it’s still too late..."

"By the way, why didn't I see the servants? Where did they go one by one?"

"Enough." Jiang Zongnan interrupted her just in time.

Normally, Tang Wanru would have to be angry with him for his bad attitude, but this time she was too guilty and didn't dare to say anything: "Didn't I want... the servant to go shopping for vegetables?"

Looking at her like this, Jiang Yao couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or desperate, so he took the initiative to stand up and break the deadlock: "Mom, you received a call at noon. Your face was not right at the time, and you hid from me and went to the room to answer the phone. Who made that call to you?"

Tang Wanru really reacted greatly: "Why are you asking this?"

Jiang Yao insisted: "Who is calling you?"

Tang Wanru still didn't say anything, just came in casually: "It's just a phone call, someone made a mistake."

Jiang Yao completely shut up and closed his eyes.

All these fell into Jiang Zongnan's eyes. Apart from disappointment, Jiang Zongnan was left with nothing but disappointment, and the last warmth in his eyes disappeared.

"Lawyer Zhang, show her the divorce agreement."

"Ok."

Only then did the middle-aged man wearing glasses stand out from the corner, walked up to the astonished Tang Wanru, handed over the document that Jiang Zongnan had signed before, and said to her, "Ms. Tang, take a look at this agreement." , there is a detailed property division on it. If there is no problem, you can just sign your name at the end."

"You want to divorce me?" Tang Wanru looked as if struck by lightning, her face was as white as paper, she squeezed her hands, and glared at Jiang Zongnan who was on the sofa.

Jiang Zongnan didn't answer her, and didn't even give her a look.

The lawyer he found continued to tell Tang Wanru: "Boss Jiang has already signed it, the only thing left is you."

Jiang Zongnan has already signed, and the answer is self-evident.

Tang Wanru finally realized the seriousness of the matter. Looking around, Jiang Li didn't make eye contact with her at all, and Jiang Yao also avoided her eyes.

Her eyes fell on Mr. Jiang who was sitting in a wheelchair, and she rushed over to cry, "Dad, I know I did something wrong. But Zongnan wants to divorce me... I will have children for the family anyway. I'm divorced...Dad, please speak for me."

She couldn't imagine life after the divorce.