Chapter 2
Chapter 2 — PRE-MARRIAGE AGREEMENT Full
I answered coldly. Chu Thi An knew how to let go, her face full of hurt. The scandal was so loud that Chu Thi An's personal style affected the image of the entire company. The old man of the Chu family also silently pressured him. Unlike Chu Thi An four years ago, he is now capable of supporting himself and no longer needs to rely on marriage alliances. This is also one of the reasons why he insisted on divorcing me. Nowadays, there are not many people who want to get married, so there is no need to line up to go through the procedures. After smoothly entering, as soon as the staff finished speaking, I frowned, stood up with my hands on the table. "What? Still have to wait thirty days?" I turned my head to look at Chu Thi An. Chu Thi An's face was innocent, even carrying a feeling of luck as if he had just escaped an accident. This bastard. The staff pushed the file back, his voice was as monotonous as a machine: "The waiting time for divorce is 30 days from the date of filing. During this time, any party has the right to unilaterally withdraw the application. Once the deadline expires, invite both parties to return to complete, otherwise the file will be destroyed." Why is marriage so easy, but divorce requires "calm thinking"? Easy to get in, hard to get out, it's true that this piece of paper is not a good thing. 15. The harsh noon sun makes people feel frustrated. "I have a car, where are you going? I'll take you." During these thirty days, I really don't want anything else to happen. I waved my hand and refused: "No need, remember to send my luggage tomorrow." I took out my phone to prepare to book a car, when in the distance I heard the sound of an engine roaring closer and closer. Luc Hanh Gian was wearing a flashy leather jacket, riding a strikingly stylish motorbike, stopping right in front of us. He took off his helmet, waved his hand and winked at me. Without hesitation, I took the helmet from him and immediately sat on the back seat. Chu Thi An clenched his fists, I could still see the blue veins appearing on his temples. "Luc Hanh Gian, damn it, do you dare to dig into the corner of my wall?" Luc Hanh Gian raised his hand to signal: "Hey, you can eat rice nonsense, but don't speak nonsense. You two..." He made a cutting gesture, then said: "Divorced." Luc Hanh Gian carried me away in the wind, leaving Chu Thi An a cloud of gasoline smoke. in a daze. "You've made him mad." Luc Hanh Gian smiled carelessly. "How many times have I made him so angry? How about one more time?" Compared to me, the two of them are truly childhood sweethearts. It is the genre of "narrow lane injustice" that everyone knows. Both of them don't like each other, but if the other person is truly missing, they feel strangely empty. I hugged his back, giggling. Luc Hanh Gian felt my body shaking behind him. "What are you laughing at? Tell me." "I think you two could easily become a couple!" The wind was so loud, I had to scream loudly to hear, my voice was even distorted. Unexpectedly, Luc Hanh Gian actually heard it wrong. He tilted his head, confused and asked: "You're okay, why do you like my grandmother?" "..."16. During the 30 days of "waiting for divorce", Chu Thi An seemed to turn into a different person, hanging around my door for several days. Every night when I go out drinking, I easily run into him. Sometimes he made excuses to invite me to dinner, other times he held a large bouquet of flowers and auctioned jewelry, trying to stuff it into my arms as much as possible. I really couldn't stand it anymore, looking straight at the "road blocker" in front of me. "What do you want?" "This time it's about work. I know you're still following the Hang Thien project, tonight Cui Thieu Nguyen will have dinner at my hotel." "Are you interested?" I quickly texted Hua Dieu and a few people in the group. Resources are delivered to your door, not taking them would be foolish. Residential project
Giang Bac was originally a piece of cake that the Chu and Tham families had already firmly held in their hands. But after the divorce rumors, Cui Thieu Nguyen began to hesitate. Chu Thi An and I are now competitors, yet he is willing to give this delicious piece to me? Chu Thi An, as if reading my thoughts, saw the doubt in my eyes. "Don't misunderstand. This is not a trick to hold you back. Before meeting you, I had already made a preliminary negotiation with him. This time I'm only acting as a bridge, whether I can gnaw this bone or not depends on your plan." "So... we compete fairly." I took out my sunglasses from my bag, leaned against the back of the chair and closed my eyes to rest. If Chu Thi An thought so, that's great. He knew very well my situation in the house - my two brothers were always watching, waiting. I'm a girl, old man Tham is an old-fashioned person, with a strong ideology of respecting men and looking down on women. Guess what he taught me as a child? He said, the most important thing for girls is to learn to be a good wife and a good mother. In his eyes, my greatest value is to use as a marriage alliance. As soon as I entered the room, I saw Luc Hanh Gian sitting inside. He changed clothes and looked kind. "Tri Y, you're here." I frowned. "Why are you here?" He put his hand around my waist, deliberately glanced at Chu Thi An provocatively, then answered me: "I came to escort you." Chu Thi An's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, gritting his teeth, lowering his voice so only three people could hear. "Why are you everywhere?" Boring. I pushed Luc Hanh Gian's hand away. These two crazy people bite each other, don't drag me into it. 17. Dinner that night was eaten in a tense atmosphere like there was going to be a fight. After the meal, Chu Thi An said he wanted to take me home. Luc Hanh Gian did not drive, but deliberately pulled me into the back seat of Chu Thi An's car. It was as if he was intentionally considered a driver. Cui Thieu Nguyen texted me. In the end, he still chose to cooperate with Chu Thi An. I don't care. I looked up and saw that Chu Thi An had just turned off his phone screen, probably just receiving a cooperation notification. He glanced at me through the rearview mirror, reached back, and gave me a business card. "Recently there is a new company emerging in country M. I heard that the boss behind it is of Chinese descent. I know you always want to expand the international market. This is his assistant's business card." I'm not being polite. Receiving the business card, I shook it in my hand. "You took the initiative to give this delicious piece to me?" Chu Thi An tightened his grip on the steering wheel and was silent for a few seconds. "I owe you." I didn't say anything, I turned my head and saw - Damn Luc Hanh Gian had fallen asleep at some point. Luc Hanh Gian has been mischievous since he was young, like a rich and destructive boy. Because he was too rebellious, at the age of fifteen, his family was exiled to country M. The day he returned home, as soon as he stepped off the plane, he carried a suitcase in one hand and a bouquet of roses in the other and came to find me. I raised my hand, showing off my wedding ring. "Luc Hanh Gian, you're married." The boy cried and sniffled and ran away. As I ran, I shouted: "Don't worry! Sooner or later I will beat Chu Thi An and take you back!" I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, I didn't care. Although Luc Hanh Gian is only one year younger than me, in my heart, he is always a younger brother. Luc Hanh Gian also did not talk nonsense. After returning home, he turned 180 degrees and took over the family company. As long as it's something Chu Thi An is aiming for, he will deliberately step in. Going to make things difficult for him. I patted Luc Hanh Gian's face, but saw no movement. "Take him home first, he's too drunk." The car drove into the villa area, Chu Thi An pulled him down from the back seat. Luc Hanh Gian squinted one eye, saw Chu Thi An and immediately pushed him away. He kneaded
into me, forcing me to lean against the car, hugging my whole body.