"Really?"

Zheng Hongjie thought Zhao Qingqing agreed.

"Qingqing, I knew you wouldn't stand by and watch me die. I knew you had me in your heart."

"hehe."

Zhao Qingqing smiled dryly.

"Zheng Hongjie, do you know? The reason why I work so hard in the workplace is because I was born in a relatively poor place. All the money in my family was given to boys. I was the one who was ignored since I was a child... So I know the value of money better than other girls. I like all expensive things because I lacked them when I was a child."

Zheng Hongjie: "Qingqing, don't worry! I won't let you suffer any grievances again. After we get married, I will hold you in my hands, buy you all the expensive things, and make you the happiest woman in the world."

Zhao Qingqing: "Well, although you are a second marriage, I can accept it, as long as you can do what you say and really treat me well in the future!"

"Don't worry, I can definitely do it."

Zheng Hongjie's face was full of sincerity.

Zhao Qingqing stared at his rather handsome face and thought to herself: Only an inexperienced female college student would believe such nonsense, right?

His wife Wenwen gave birth to his children, worked hard to do the housework, and was reluctant to buy even expensive skin care products, yet he still despised her?

Once I marry him, I will also become a shrew.

At that time, he was very caring and considerate to the women outside, and he would probably treat me with the same attitude.

Huh, man.

Zhao Qingqing: "I can help you this time, but you have to give me some time to calm down."

Zheng Hongjie: "Why delay? It's urgent now. My job will be over in one night."

Zhao Qingqing: "You asked me to make a sacrifice, but you have to give me time to accept it. This news is too sudden, I need to take it slowly."

Zheng Hongjie: "How long do you want to wait?"

Zhao Qingqing: "At least until after tomorrow."

Zheng Hongjie showed a worried look on his face: "Qingqing, I am very grateful for your understanding of the greater good, but I don't know if the higher-ups will allow me to drag it out like this..."

"What? Now I'm the one making the sacrifice for you, and you won't even give me this little time?" Zhao Qingqing's tone became sharp again.

"Go, go, go."

Zheng Hongjie quickly comforted her: "Since Meng Yan asked us to discuss it face to face, I'm sure he will give me more time. There's no rush."

Zhao Qingqing suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, when will you sign the divorce agreement?"

"Right away."

Zhao Qingqing: "I need to see your divorce agreement first."

"Ah, this..."

A hint of hesitation flashed across Zheng Hongjie's face.

Although he had already decided to divorce Wenwen, he still wanted to do something about the division of money.

Zhao Qingqing: "Were all the words you just said empty words? You want me to give so much for you in vain, lose such a precious job and future...but you still can't give me the marriage I want?!"

"How can it be!"

Zheng Hongjie said seriously: "I will sign with her right away! No matter what conditions she puts forward, I can just give her all my money."

Zhao Qingqing curved her eyebrows and said, "That's right, you can still make money anyway."

She opened the door and said, "Go ahead and sign. Let me know when you're done."

"You, you're going to let me go now?"

"What? Are you going to stay here?"

"Qingqing, we haven't been intimate for a long time..."

Just as Zheng Hongjie was about to go forward and hug her, Zhao Qingqing pushed him away.

"Why are you still thinking about these things? Hurry up and sign the divorce agreement, otherwise don't even think about me agreeing to your choice between the two."

Zheng Hongjie choked and left reluctantly.

The door of Zhao Qingqing's apartment slowly closed.

After Zheng Hongjie left, she leaned against the door frame in silence for a long time, and her eyes suddenly became red.

She knew that men were unreliable. She had always known that men were realistic and snobbish.

After the headquarters launched an investigation, she even thought about breaking up with Zheng Hongjie to prevent him from involving her.

But today, Zheng Hongjie came to discuss the "choose one of the two" with her, and he was clearly making a fuss for her...

Ha ha.

She always thought that she was the princess in his heart, but she was also someone who could be sacrificed at any time.

Zhao Qingqing took a deep breath.

She has always been strong-willed. She has been enduring the dirty talk behind her back these days and has been Zheng Hongjie's mistress, just because this man treats her well and spends a lot of money on her.

But when he faces the choice, he can sacrifice her at will. Even though she knows that this relationship is unreliable, she will still feel uncomfortable.

He wanted her to give up her career? Her bright future?

no way!

If a man is reliable, a sow will climb a tree.

Zheng Hongjie is no longer a good match for her!

Zhao Qingqing sneered and bit her scarlet lips.

Well, let this man get divorced first, leaving him with nothing! Then we can talk about the rest.

About twenty minutes later, Zheng Hongjie suddenly called.

Zhao Qingqing suppressed the hatred in her heart and answered the phone as if nothing had happened.

Zheng Hongjie: "Qingqing, Wenwen and I have come to a conclusion and drafted a new divorce agreement. I'm spending a lot of money this time... I have to give her half of all my savings and financial management, and I have to give Lele living expenses every month."

If it were in the past, Zhao Qingqing would definitely feel bad about the money.

But now, she doesn't care.

"Really? Just give it to her. Legally, half of your money belongs to her. Hongjie, as long as you can keep your job this time, you can earn the money back within two years. I believe in you."

"Uh... I thought you would mind."

"Why should I mind? This is an extraordinary period. We have no room for bargaining. We must learn to focus on the big picture and let go of the small details."

"Okay, you still have your own ideas... But, Qingqing, that yellow-faced woman made a very excessive request."

"any request?"

"She, she said she wanted to see you."

Zhao Qingqing was silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled: "Okay! Let's meet."