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Chapter 162: Divorce Agreement

Yan Anxi sighed and decided to work hard in order to prevent himself from thinking randomly.

At this moment, Mu Yao sent her an email through the internal system of the Mu Group.

The content of the email is about Mushi Group preparing to start a real estate project in the economic zone.

This real estate project is to build a high-end community apartment. Generally, people who can afford such a house are basically high-income, high-quality and high-knowledge people. Therefore, the interior design of the house is particularly important.

Mu Yao gave her this email, and the intention was also very obvious.

Ever since he learned that Yan Anxi was studying interior design, Mu Yao has intentionally or unintentionally brought Yan Anxi into this aspect of the Mu Group's work.

So, Yan Anxi is also very grateful to her.

At least, at the Mu family, Mu Yao treats her sincerely.

Yan Anxi, who works, is serious and careful. For her, time passes quickly.

Until Chen Hang came over, bent down in front of her, and whispered: "Madam, Mr. Mu asked you to go to the office now."

"I see."

Although Yan Anxi responded, his eyes were still staring at the computer without moving.

Chen Hang had to urge him again: "Madam, go quickly. If Mr. Mu wait for you, that would be bad."

Only then did Yan Anxi stand up reluctantly and go to the president's office.

When she walked to the door of the president's office, she came back from her work and suddenly remembered that she came to the president's office this time.

I'm here to sign the divorce agreement.

When she entered, Mu Chiyao was the only one in the huge office.

Moreover, Mu Chi Yao was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, facing away from the door, wearing a suit, which made him look tall and straight. Standing in front of the window, looking at the tall buildings that were rising and falling in the distance, he felt an innate sense of arrogance.

Hearing the sound, he did not turn around, but asked lightly: "Yan Anxi, are you here?"

"Yeah." Yan Anxi responded, closing the door with his backhand.

"It's almost half a day, have you figured out something?"

"I figured it out." Yan Anxi said, "It's no big deal to divorce if you want to divorce. I can still live a good life alone."

Mu Chi Yao's whole body stiffened, as if she was angry again by her words.

"Yan Anxi, you think too well."

"Yes," Yan Anxi nodded, "Maybe I have lost too much, so I am very open-minded about what I have now and am ready to lose at any time."

"So you can accept divorce for you."

"Well, it only takes a little more time." Yan Anxi said.

When Mu Chi Yao heard her words, he turned around in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at her with sharp eyes.

Only then did Yan Anxi see that there was a cigarette between his slender fingers.

"You're smoking again?" she asked subconsciously.

Mu Chi Yao lowered his head and glanced at the cigarette butt at his fingertips, walked into the ashtray, and pressed it out with force.

Then, he bent his legs and sat down on the sand.

Yan Anxi also felt that he had asked extra questions, he just smoked, what does it have to do with her? She was also talking too much.

She seemed to be used to the faint smell of smoke in the air and did not feel pungent at all.

It's over, Yan Anxi thought that she must have sucked Mu Chi Yao's second-hand smoke too much.

But speaking of this, others may feel sloppy when smoking, but Mu Chiyao's appearance of smoking and sucking clouds and fog adds a bit of masculine charm.

"If you want to, you will suck it." Mu Chi Yao said, "Yan Anxi, the divorce agreement is here, please read it yourself."

When Yan Anxi heard him say this, he walked over and saw that there were indeed two divorce agreements on the coffee table.

She sat down opposite Mu Chi Yao.

Mu Chi Yao bent down, pressed his fingertips on the divorce agreement, and slowly pushed him in front of Yan Anxi.

Looking at the five eye-catching words "divorce agreement", Yan Anxi's heart thrust, as if his whole heart was pulled up and he was getting harder and harder.

She was almost overwhelmed by these words.

Yan Anxi reached out to get the divorce agreement, but Mu Chi Yao's finger kept pressing on it.

If he didn't let go, Yan Anxi wouldn't get it at all.

"What are you doing?" Yan Anxi frowned and looked up at her, "Is this not allowed me to see?"

"Of course you can read it. You have to read it carefully every item."

"Then why don't you let go?"

"Because I want to remind you." Mu Chi Yao said, "Yan Anxi, you must sign."

Yan Anxi suddenly laughed: "Mu Chi Yao, you said that, I suddenly felt that the content here must be something I would not accept."

Mu Chi Yao emphasized his tone: "If you don't accept it, you have to accept it too!"

"It seems that you want to force me to accept everything you wrote?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently: "Yan Anxi, do you think you have the right to choose?"

"I don't." Yan Anxi replied, "but I think I have the right to refuse."

"No, you don't have the right to refuse."

Yan Anxi looked up at him: "Mu Chi Yao, how far are you going to force me?"

"Just be obedient."

Yan Anxi was about to say something else, but Mu Chi Yao had already let go of his hand and leaned lazily on the sand.

He was like a person who dominated everything, looking at her faintly and looking at her humble and involuntary fate.

Yan Anxi lowered his head and tried hard to suppress the pain in his heart, his hands still trembling.

She picked up the divorce agreement, and the thin sheets of paper seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, which almost made her unable to bear it.

It turns out that no matter how much she prepares, it is useless.

When she was really facing it, she was still timid, and all her psychological defenses collapsed at this moment.

Yan Anxi took a deep breath and tried hard to keep his hands from shaking.

Mu Chi Yao looked at her, and his heart suddenly became tugged.

Her appearance really made him want to rush forward, hug her tightly, and comfort her.

In my impression, Yan Anxi seemed to have never really acted coquettishly.

She will only blush and be submissive.

Yan Anxi lowered his head and turned on the first page.

Her and Mu Chi Yao's names are vividly displayed on the paper.

Yan Anxi looked over one by one, although there were only three or four pages of paper, and it took five minutes to read it.

"Have you finished reading?" Mu Chi Yao said, throwing a pen over, "I'll sign after reading it."

His tone was like an order, and he could not resist it.

Yan Anxi glanced at him, then picked up the pen.
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