Sweet Beauty

1266 Can I Not Get The Divorce As Long As I Don’t Want It?

Han Cihui sat in Han Yuanjun’s office with a dark face. It was obvious that he was in a bad mood. “The news that I’m divorcing her spread around the company yesterday. I think it’s because she heard a lot of unkind words.”

Han Yuanjun tapped his finger lightly on his desk and smiled at Han Cihui’s dark face. “Isn’t she the one who wants to divorce you? How did it become that you’re the one who wants to divorce her?”

Han Cihui stared at Han Yuanjun gloomily. “Isn’t it the same?”

“How can it be the same?” Not only was Han Yuanjun in no hurry, but he also had a carefree expression on his face, “She divorced you because she wanted to leave you. You divorced her because you wanted to leave her. So how can it be the same?”

Han Cihui already felt terrible in his heart. Now that his cousin said that, he became even more worried. He angrily kicked Han Yuanjun’s desk. “I’m already like this, and you still want to make fun of me?”

“Even if you’re angry, don’t take it out on my desk!” Han Yuanjun snappily looked at Han Cihui and stopped making fun of him. He became serious. “I also heard about this yesterday. I’ve already instructed Yao Xiu to send an official statement to everyone. It’ll be sent to everyone’s mailboxes soon. Don’t worry, no one will talk about this again in the future. Go make Jia Qiulian come back to work.”

Han Cihui came to see Han Yuanjun for this reason. He didn’t expect Han Yuanjun to have already done that.

He sighed and said gratefully, “Third Brother, thank you.”

“We’re brothers, what do you have to be thankful for?” When Han Yuanjun saw Han Cihui was about to leave, he suddenly called out to him, “Hui, do you really want to get a divorce?”

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Han Cihui stood still and sadly lowered his head. “Can I not get the divorce as long as I don’t want it?”

“Of course!” Han Yuanjun was disappointed at Han Cihui’s stupidity. “Marriage and divorce are two people’s affairs. As long as you don’t want to leave, then fight for it. To whom do you want to show your stinking face all day? Is it for Jia Qiulian to see?”

It was not that Han Cihui did not know about this main principle, he was just very confused now. There were some words he wanted to say, but he did not know how to say them.

He forced himself to smile. “Big brother, you once said that I am someone who cares a lot about my face. Will Jia Qiulian give me a face if I beg her? I... I really don’t want to stick my hot face to her cold butt!”

“Just do it!” Han Yuanjun shook his head, feeling helpless toward Han Cihui. “How did our Han Family give birth to a thin-skinned person like you? Look at your brother, then look at me. Who among us is not shameless enough to go coax our wife to be happy? If you cannot coax her, you’ll just have to kneel down! No matter how angry she is, how could she not be coaxed by a kneeling person?”

Han Cihui felt his knees ache when he heard Han Yuanjun’s words.

In the year that he and Jia Qiulian had been married, he had never knelt before her.

Besides, Jia Qiulian had a good temperament. She would not randomly cause trouble or get angry.

“Third Brother, if kneeling can solve problems, there will not be many divorces in this world.” Han Cihui said before he left Han Yuanjun’s office.

Han Yuanjun rolled his eyes speechlessly. “There are many people in this world who get divorced because men insist on their dignity. If they were all willing to kneel to their wives, the world would have been harmonious long ago.”

He picked up his phone and looked at the time. It was still night in the United States, so he sighed and cursed Han Cihui in his heart. If it was not because of this pair of husband and wife, how could his baby be hiding in the United States?

When Han Cihui returned to the floor, the entire office fell silent. He gave them an indifferent look and went into his office.

As soon as he sat down in his chair, he opened the mailbox and saw the official email that had just been sent to him. It was from the company’s personnel department.

When he opened it, he saw that the higher-up had strictly ordered that no one was allowed to talk to his colleagues about other people’s affairs. If this got out, the parties involved would be fired immediately!

From then until the end of work, Han Cihui did not hear anyone talking about him or Jia Qiulian. Not even one dared to say anything. It was as if the workload for everyone in the company had suddenly increased and everyone was very busy.

When he arrived home, he saw that the table was already covered with dishes. He put his bag down and headed to the kitchen.

Jia Qiulian heard footsteps and scooped soup from the pot. “Go wash your hands first. The food will be ready soon.”

Han Cihui looked at her deeply. Just like every time before, Jia Qiulian would tell him to wash his hands before eating.

As soon as he sat down to eat, Han Cihui acted as if nothing had happened and said, “You can go to the company tomorrow. Today, Special Assistant Yao sent an official statement to all employees. From now on, no one dares to talk about this matter with others in the company.”

Jia Qiulian ate a mouthful of rice. When she heard Han Cihui’s words, her face did not change at all. She still maintained her cold expression. “No need. I will work from home. It will be quiet.”

Han Cihui raised his gaze. He glanced at her and then lowered his gaze again. “You still need to discuss the plot with Director Li. If you write everything yourself, you may have to change a lot later.”

“No.” Jia Qiulian spoke while picking up the vegetables as if what Han Cihui said was irrelevant. No matter what she said, her tone was indifferent.

“Every day, after I finish writing, I will send the written content to Director Li. If Director Li has any objections, he will explain them to me by video call. It’s the same as me going to the company.”

“Oh...” Han Cihui was a little discouraged. He just said that to ease the tension between them. He did not expect Jia Qiulian to be as cold as usual.

Their relationship had been cold for half a month. Except when he came home to have dinner with her, he had no other chance to talk to her. When he said something to her, she would reply coldly as if they had never had anything to do with each other.

Han Cihui also felt that he did not go home, but entered the hotel. He came back from work only to sleep. This house had lost its former warmth.

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