99% IQ, 1% EQ

This marriage was not up to him at first. Even ending it was not up to him.

This was probably the only time in his life that he had lost control.

When Shi Qian returned to her room, she turned on the recording frequency of the equipment. She did not want to be idle. When she was busy, she would not let her imagination run wild.

Suddenly, her phone rang. She saw that it was Fu Sinian.

She quickly answered.

"Young Master Fu, what's the matter?"

"Something suddenly came up at the office. I'm going back to the office. Come to my room. I have something on my desk. I'll keep it for now. You can look for me anytime."

"Oh," Shi Qian replied a little as she headed downstairs.

She pushed open the door to Fu Sinian's room. The room was empty. All the items on the desk had been packed, except for a folder.

She opened it and saw the divorce agreement. It was signed by her and Fu Sinian.