Qiao Qiao put the bag beside her.

Inside the bag was her handwritten divorce agreement.

Shang Group, headquarters building.

Qiao Qiao was coming to the company today, so Shanglu came downstairs specially.

Prepare to pick up Qiao Qiao personally.

The Rolls-Royce bypassed the rockery pool in front of the building and drew an elegant arc in the spacious square.

Finally, we stopped at the door of the building.

The headquarters building of Shang Group is the tallest building in Pengcheng.

It symbolizes the social status of Phytophaga in Pengcheng.

No one can shake it.

To this day, Qiao Qiao still cannot adapt to his status as the richest man in Pengcheng.

She looked out of the car window at the tall buildings, and felt a strong sense of suffocation and depression.

This is the same feeling as Shanglun insisting on letting her be a full-time wife.

In front of this building, Qiao Qiao felt small and humble.

She was unable to resist the power of Phytolacca.

My mood is complicated and there is nothing I can do about it.

When he saw Shang Lu, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walking out of the building elegantly and calmly, Qiao Qiao's heart sank.

She picked up the bag beside her and curled it tightly.

There was a trace of sadness in my heart.

She has always been straightforward and decisive. Once she decides to divorce, she has made up her mind.

Before Phytolacca approached the car, she resolutely got out of the car.

Shanglu came to the front and said, "You should give me a chance to help you drive. I went downstairs to pick you up."

Qiao Qiao forced a smile.

"What do you want to eat for lunch?"

Shanglu took her hand

"There are restaurants upstairs, including Chinese food, Western food, Japanese food, Cantonese food, Hunan food, and Sichuan food. But there are no roadside stalls that you like to eat."

"I want to eat at a roadside stall, would you like to go with me?" Qiao Qiao looked at Phytolacca with a faint pleading in his eyes, hiding some pain and sadness.

She and Phytolacca started as a roadside stall.

When I met him, I thought he was just an ordinary bankrupt small boss and an ordinary migrant worker.
Chapter completed!