After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 140

Tang Shaoyu was blocked.

"No, aren't you husband and wife?" He didn't understand, "I'm a boss, she is an employee, and I am a little reluctant to resign." You have also been a husband and wife, how can you be freer than me?

"If Mr. Fu doesn't let go, can he get a divorce quickly?" It was Ke Chen who answered, with such a deliberate component, and after speaking, he couldn't help but secretly glance at Fu Jingchuan.

After work, Tang Shaoyu was bold together, and he squeezed Fu Jingchuan without pressure.

After speaking, he saw Fu Jingchuan glance at him lightly: "Do you have an opinion?"

Ke Chen quickly shook his head: "No." Objectively state the facts.

Fu Jingchuan directly took a wad of documents on the desktop and threw it to him: "Since you are so idle, sort it out, summarize everyone's advantages and disadvantages and design style concepts, and hand it over to me before going to work tomorrow." Ke

Chen picked up and looked at it, it was the resume of the design director candidate of Huichen Shaoyu Architects, thick, and each candidate attached a detailed resume introduction and design works.

There are people recommended by the design department of the headquarters, as well as external personnel, and there are many candidates.

If everyone wants to summarize their style, advantages and disadvantages and design style concepts, they must first study everyone's works thoroughly and then analyze and summarize, and also do background adjustments and search one by one to understand their past styles....

It's an all-night job.

Ke Chen: "..."

"Boss, this night can't be finished." Ke Chen tried to reason with Fu Jingchuan, "I can't always call the personnel department in the middle of the night to do a back adjustment, right?"

Fu Jingchuan: "Isn't it the middle of the night?" Fu

Jingchuan glanced at the time on the computer: "It's eight o'clock, there are 2 hours left before the break, hold on tightly, it's still enough for you to call." Ke

Chen: "..." Tang

Shaoyu patted Ke Chen's shoulder sympathetically: "Don't say anything if you poke people's hearts, isn't this retribution?" Ke

Chen: "This is clearly revenge."

Fu Jingchuan glanced over again: "Yes, have an opinion?"

Ke Chen didn't dare to have an opinion, and didn't want to work overtime with a deflated mouth: "Boss, it's all off

work, this is not a rush..." The most important thing is that this is a work that can be completed by handing over to the little assistant, so that he is responsible for overkill.

Fu Jingchuan: "Aren't you in a hurry to get off work?" Then help your little assistant share some of the work. "

In a hurry, I am in a hurry." Ke Chen immediately put down the resume, "I'll leave work first, President Fu, you are busy first."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and when he walked to the door, he couldn't help but hesitate to glance back at the pile of resumes, and looked at Fu Jingchuan: "President Fu, you really want to pick someone from there to replace Miss Shi?" What

Ke Chen was worried about was exactly what Tang Shaoyu was worried about.

He couldn't help but look at Fu Jingchuan: "Yes, now that the new company has just been established, there are no other projects except for the project of Guofeng Resort, I can take the position of design director first, and I don't have to be so anxious to find someone, maybe there will be something delayed from time to time?"

Fu Jingchuan looked at him: "How long can you have both?" She doesn't come for the rest of her life, and you bear it all her life?

Tang Shaoyu was asked.

Fu Jingchuan: "There is also the project of Guofeng Resort, and the start time has been set. If she doesn't come, won't she start?

Tang Shaoyu frowned: "Then do you want to build according to her plan first?"

Fu Jingchuan: "If people don't come, don't plan it." Tang

Shaoyu: "..."

He couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Ke Chen.

Ke Chen also looked helpless.

Fu Jingchuan had already issued an eviction order: "You guys go out first."

Tang

Shaoyu glanced at him worriedly, and wanted to say something more, but Ke Chen had stepped forward and pulled him: "Gone, gone, Tang always has a bunch of work to be busy."

Raw and stunned, he dragged Tang Shaoyu out of the office.

Fu Jingchuan watched the office door close, his gaze stopped on the pile of design director candidate materials on the table, and then moved away.

When Shiyang returned to Zurich that day to get off the plane, he had called him as promised to report that he was safe, but that was all.

She has shown no intention to continue the project.

Fu Jingchuan did not ask.

He gave her time to think slowly, but as the opening time approached, Shiyang did not move there, in fact, the possibility of giving up was already very large.

It was obviously an expected result, but when such a result was really coming, Fu Jingchuan was still a little disappointed.

It is better to leave or not have anything to do with him, Shiyang has always been decisive and crisp.

Fu Jingchuan remembered what Shi Yang said, "Fu Jingchuan, I liked you. He didn't know if he didn't like it deeply enough, or if the disappointment accumulated in those two years overwhelmed this liking, so he would rather start over away from his world than be involved again.

She can live well alone.

Fu Jingchuan had to admit this fact.

Even then, she lived much better alone than when she was two.

As she said when she mentioned divorce, it feels like there is no difference in life with him and without him. But without him, she could expect a lot less and have a lot less trouble.

She doesn't have to care whether another person is happy or not, doesn't have to suffer from another person's emotional changes, doesn't need to accommodate anyone, doesn't have to please anyone, and doesn't have to wronged herself.

Whether it's a meticulous thing in life, poetry or a distant place, you don't need to go to anyone, just see if you like it or not.

Under such freedom, she didn't want to go back to the past, and Fu Jingchuan understood it very well.

It's never just him who can't let go.

He never considered whether he liked it or not, so he never experienced the pros and cons of outdated fashion.

He was marrying or not, nor did he experience her grievances and forbearance in the face of his family, let alone sacrifice anything because of a marriage.

It can even be said that he has a vested interest in that marriage, so he does not experience Shiyang's firmness after contrasting life.

He didn't lose anything in his life because of marriage, but gained a lot.

Whether it is emotional value or companionship, Shiyang satisfies him.

Therefore, the process from marriage to divorce is a process from gain to loss for him.

But Shiyang is not, she goes through the process from loss to gain.

So all she needs is to let go of the past.

Everyone has the right to choose their own life.

Fu Jingchuan knew that he should let go generously and respect the blessing.

As long as you don't think about it... Just fine....

Don't think about it....

Fu Jingchuan looked at the resume on the table, and his expression was stunned.

In the outer office, Tang Shaoyu and Ke Chen were also secretly observing Fu Jingchuan through the crack in the door.

Fu Jingchuan's handsome face made Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but be a little worried, and secretly dragged Ke Chen: "Will something happen to your boss like this?" I don't think he's quite right.

Ke Chen also glanced into the crack of the door: "Don't worry, something will happen early, he has been like this for two years." "

Tang Shaoyu:"..."

"Gone, off work." Ke Chen had long been accustomed to seeing it, "I have to be left to work overtime later."

"You go first."

Tang Shaoyu is not as big as him, and he is still anxious for the new company.

"Then I'll go." Ke Chen turned around and cleaned up the desktop, "At this time, the workers are happy, and there is no need to worry about this and that for the development of the company."

After cleaning up, he didn't forget to wave at Tang Shaoyu: "Let's go."

Tang Shaoyu waved his hand to let him go first, his eyes were still staring at the mobile phone, he had turned out Shiyang WeChat, hesitated for a long time, or sent her a WeChat inquiry: "Vivian, it's ready for Friday, how are you thinking about it?" "