Nangong Wan was still young and had just graduated from her internship in the President’s office.
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?
