3511: Chapter 3514 writing a divorce agreement? 1

Chapter 3514 writing a divorce agreement? 1

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She wanted to say something but hesitated. After a few seconds, she said with difficulty, “The president asked me to find a template for the divorce agreement... I don’t know what it is exactly. He took it and wrote it himself...”

When Uncle Zhang heard that, the teapot in his hand, which was about to refill the tea for Gong Sheng, fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces.

Oh My God, the divorce agreement!

My Heart Can’t Take It!

Such a good Miss Xiao Qiao, how could you just give up like this, president?

Moreover, you insisted on doing it last night. In order to help Miss Xiao Qiao find a cat, you silently bore the pain of an allergy attack and slept in the hospital for the whole night!

Why are you so heartless after waking up?

Uncle Zhang was so shocked that he didn’t notice the little girl’s faint question. “Uncle Zhang, when did the President... Get Married? This isn’t his divorce agreement, is it?”

At this moment.

Gong Sheng’s face was dark as he wrote down the terms on the divorce agreement.

Stupid woman, is this what you want?

Then I’ll give it to you!

He raised his pen and wrote a few lines before stopping.

His marriage with Yun Qiao was in a hurry.

The announcement of the engagement was due to an accident, a scandal crisis. Because someone had secretly taken a photo, he had obviously arrested gu qiqi, the poisonous person, but the entire country had misunderstood that he was involved with his sister-in-law, Gu Qiqi, so.., in order to dispel this unfounded scandal, he had temporarily captured the hotel coffee bar’s waiter, Yun Qiao, to make up the numbers.

However, those who had experienced that incident knew that this engagement was just a pretense to appease the excited public opinion during that sudden incident.

He, the palace saint, had been born for the country all his life. He had been busy with government affairs all his life, and his mind had been occupied with international affairs. How could he have the mood to fall in love?

Therefore, he didn’t contact Yun Qiao much after that. He only asked her not to show her face in public easily, and not to cause trouble or create scandals for him.

Who knew that Yun Qiao would quietly go to an artist’s class and embark on the path of making a movie. Moreover, the first movie she made was quite popular.

She almost went to the award ceremony to become the best new actress.

Although the matter of her being an actress on her own initiative had indeed touched his bottom line -- the president’s fiancée should have a more elegant career and a bit more value, and should not be an actress -- but, he thought.., if she could behave herself and act properly instead of acting in a messy show, he would just turn a blind eye and let her be.

After all, this fiancée was only in name.

Who knew that at this critical moment, this puppet fiancée would cause trouble for him again!

That night, she actually used a trick to marry him -- !

Then, she used a trick to completely infuriate him -- !

When he thought about what happened on the wedding night, Gong Sheng was furious.

However, what made Gong Sheng even more confused was that he was the one who wanted to get a divorce; she was the one who was begging for a divorce; how could it be that she was the one who couldn’t wait to get a divorce?

Gong Sheng gripped his pen tightly as he looked at the large number of blank agreement clauses.

He had only been married to her for a few days, and there were no property disputes, let alone children.

It was very simple to get a divorce.

He didn’t even need to write the terms of the agreement... at most, he could write two confidential clauses, which required that after the divorce, he couldn’t casually say anything about the presidential palace to the reporters.

However, it was just such a simple clause, and he couldn’t finish writing it.

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