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Mr. CEO, You're Out!

Su Wan married the man she had loved for ten years with a heart full of joy. On their wedding night, however, he said to her, "Su Wan, you've been given the status of Mrs. Xu. All you need to do is fulfill your duties. The only things you can get from me are power and money, nothing else." Su Wan, holding a sincere heart as if it were red-hot coal, wanted to tell him that she had secretly loved him for many years. But before she could give away her true feelings, they were thrown to the ground and shattered. Everyone thought that Su Wan must be very happy to marry A city's most noble man, Gu Nanzhou. Even Su Wan herself thought so. But that was just what she thought. Until one day, Su Wan realized that no matter what she did, she could not warm Gu Nanzhou's indifferent heart, and she no longer hoped to gain his love. She chose to leave, to set each other free, leaving only a divorce agreement behind. Everyone knew that Gu Nanzhou had no feelings for Su Wan and that marrying her was merely a reluctant decision. On the day of their divorce, his friends celebrated for him. In the lively atmosphere of the private room, the cold yet noble man didn't utter a word. With his legs crossed and fingertips glowing with a scarlet light, his expression was obscured by the swirling smoke, his mood impenetrable to others. And nobody knew that after Su Wan left, there were countless sleepless nights when Gu Nanzhou sat in her room, his fingers holding the divorce agreement turning white with tension. Later, at a banquet, Gu Nanzhou cornered Su Wan in a dimly lit corner. The man's eyes were slightly red, his voice low and hoarse, his usually indifferent and serene face now showing an unprecedented disarray, almost begging the person in his arms. "Wanwan, please don't divorce me, okay?"

Seven Summer Leaves · Urban
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Chapter 27 Politeness

"It's okay," Su Wan smiled.

With such a huge online following, you get all sorts of people—plus, Qian Yu himself is quite a draw. His girlfriend fans flock in numbers, and the slightest stir can cause ripples; I understand that.

However, thinking about it, it must be exhausting, Su Wan couldn't help but feel some sympathy for Qian Yu.

She didn't say anything else and went straight to the point, "Shall we start the class?"

"Sure."

While Su Wan and Qian Yu were in class, not far from the CJ building, a black Maybach was parked at the side of the road.

Gu Nanzhou sat in the back seat, dressed in a neat black suit, his legs crossed, with his eyelids half-closed.

His expression was faint, with a slight curve to his thin lips, and a hint of weariness in his eyes.

Azhang didn't dare to breathe too loudly in the driver's seat. He watched the main entrance while stealing glances at Mr. Gu from the rearview mirror.