Leaning on his strength, Che Huan managed to sit up straight, her breathing erratic as she spoke, "Thank you, Mr. Huo."
Huo Jinnan did not respond, glanced at the cigarette butt on the ground, bent over to pick it up, and pinched it out with his fingers.
The two were too close, and it felt very hot.
Che Huan moved to the side, glared at the team leader, took a deep breath, and truly wanted to tear it apart and gobble it up!
The team leader knew it had done wrong and had already slipped aside, curling into a ball.
Che Huan sat there, head down, not knowing what to say, just hoping to get to the destination quickly.
Unfortunately, there was a traffic jam at that ti, and the road through the city center was completely blocked.
Qin Shaojin shrugged, let go of the steering wheel, and turned on the music.
At first it was bearable, but soon it played "Love of Hiroshima":
"...Crossing the boundaries of morality, we walked through the forbidden zone of love, enjoying the illusion of happiness, misunderstanding the aning of joy..."
"...Just wanting today, not tomorrow, watching love slip through the gaps of our fingers, still saying goodbye, there’s not enough ti to love you properly..."
Huo Jinnan looked up, sweeping a glance over Qin Shaojin.
Qin Shaojin turned off the music, "Mr. Huo doesn’t like it?"
Huo Jinnan glanced sideways at Che Huan, "Want to listen to anything?"
Che Huan’s face flushed as she spoke, "I don’t like listening to music."
After all, she was Gu Jizhou’s uncle, and after all that had just happened, listening to such ssy songs made it too easy for people to get the wrong idea!
She clenched the hem of her dress tightly in her hand.
There was clearly nothing between her and him, clean and innocent, yet she felt as if she had done sothing unspeakable, her face burning with heat!
Rembering the hard heat in her palm just now, Che Huan turned her head to look out the window, a thick layer of sweat beading in her palm.
Qin Shaojin drumd his fingers on the steering wheel for a while, then looked back at Che Huan, "Since we’re stuck, let’s talk about your divorce case with Gu Jizhou."
Just as she feared what might co!
Che Huan sat there, her face beet red, not daring to look at Huo Jinnan, and nodded towards Qin Shaojin.
Qin Shaojin took a folder from the passenger seat, pulled out an agreent, skimd through it, and handed it to Che Huan, "I drafted this divorce agreent for you, take a look. If there’s nothing wrong, sign your na."
Che Huan took it, bowed her head, and read carefully, growing more and more astonished.
Qin Shaojin was actually demanding that Gu Jizhou split half of his shares in Guyuan Group with her, as well as his property...
After reading, she looked up at Qin Shaojin, biting her lip, "I just want to get divorced quickly, I don’t want to fight over any property with him."
Qin Shaojin’s fingers caressed the steering wheel, his voice gravelly, "He’s worth billions, Miss Che, are you sure you want to give up on claiming his assets?"
When she was at the Gu family’s house, she had never spent a penny of their money, even paying for her own prenatal checks. Besides, there had been a prenuptial property certification conducted; would the Gu family let her walk away with half their fortune just like that?
Obviously not!
She frowned and looked towards Qin Shaojin, "Yes."
Qin Shaojin fell silent for a mont, it didn’t seem right to let Gu Jizhou off so easily.
He glanced at Che Huan and looped his long arm around the back of the driver’s seat, "Then may I ask, Miss Che, with what do you plan to pay my fee?"
"..."
Che Huan was montarily stunned, having forgotten the issue of attorney’s fees last ti. Considering Qin Shaojin’s reputation in the legal field, his fees as a top lawyer must be quite high, right?
Qin Shaojin looked leisurely at Che Huan, "In that case, I suggest it’s better for Miss Che not to give up."
Thinking about her practically slaving away for years at the Gu family’s house without a shred of dignity, Che Huan nodded, "I’m afraid it won’t be that easy..."
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