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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?"

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Chapter 191 I Just Hate the Way You Are!

Ji Yanchen changed his shoes and glanced into the kitchen, which wasn't very messy, just disarrayed cornsilk on the cutting board.

Ji Yanchen washed his hands and took the opportunity to clean up the cornsilk on the cutting board, "What made you think of stewing soup?"

Ye Li wasn't someone who enjoyed cooking; after learning how to make porridge, she didn't pursue cooking any further.

"I'm fortifying you," Ye Li replied casually, "You've been working overtime lately. Anyway, I can work from home, so I thought I'd make soup so you can have some when you get back."

Ji Yanchen paused, casting a covert glance at her. The light fell softly on her face, casting a luminescence. Ye Li was slightly bowing her head, staring at the soup in the pot.

"It's ready." Ye Li turned off the heat, and as she turned around, Ji Yanchen pulled her into his embrace.