Chapter 417: Mo Jingshen, I Know You Are Still You, Always You

As soon as he saw the response from his boss, Shen Mu didn't dare to speak at that moment. He hesitated before asking, "This... Should I put it with you, or just ignore it and return the courier?"

Mo Jingshen looked at the two agreements in his hand and threw the pen on the table: "Put it down, you go out first."

Shen Mu had no choice but to go to the desk and put down the agreement, and then he didn't dare to look at President Mo's face again, so he hurried out.

The office is empty and quiet.

Mo Jingshen picked up the divorce agreement on the table and glanced at it. Ji Nuan's handwriting was very beautiful, not the kind of formal hairpins and small letters. The slightly connected strokes were graceful and graceful, and he could see who was writing. There was no hesitation at all, and every stroke was coherent.

When Mo Jingshen received the divorce agreement, Ji Nuan had already been discharged from the hospital.

That night, Mo Jingshen returned to Yuyuan Villa.

The servants in the villa were all there, as was Mrs. Chen, but Ji Nuan was not seen.

From seven in the evening to twelve in the middle of the night, Ji Nuan never came back.

Although she agreed to the divorce, the divorce terms were temporarily made by the company's legal department. Now, because she suddenly returned the investment funds before, there are several parts that need to be changed, and some of the funds allocated to her studio need to be changed. In addition, the 200 million US dollars invested in her studio should also belong to her. After he took over Shine, many real estate-related companies under the Haicheng Mo family would also be transferred to her name. Ji Nuan was afraid. Signed without even reading the contents of the agreement.

Although the divorce was facilitated by him, she should not suffer losses in the days to come.

Sister Chen urged him several times to go back to the room to rest.

"Mr. Mo, when I was leaving the hospital with my wife, she asked us to come back and help her pack up all the clothes and put them in the suitcase. She will send someone to pick them up in a few days." Sister Chen sighed, "and the wife also Having said that, she probably won't come back to the Imperial Garden again..."

Mo Jingshen didn't seem to hear it, and he just stayed on the sofa in the hall on the first floor of the Royal Garden to rest.

At one o'clock in the middle of the night, suddenly the phone vibrated, and it was Ji Nuan's call.

Mo Jingshen didn't sleep much, leaned on the sofa and picked up the phone directly.

Ji Nuan was probably standing outside. Tonight in Haicheng, the wind was very strong. The wind was blowing into his ears from the phone, and the hearts of those who listened were oozing coldness.

The night was as cold as water, and like her voice, there was no temperature, and it was cold and indifferent: "Mo Jingshen, I won't go back to the imperial garden, you don't have to wait for me, go to bed earlier."

Mo Jingshen sat up on the sofa subconsciously, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you not coming back today, or not coming back in the future?"

Ji Nuan laughed and said in a quiet voice: "I even told Sister Chen and the others to pack up the clothes. Isn't the answer obvious? You know, I either don't let go, and once I let go, I will never look back."

Mo Jingshen didn't speak for a while.

He couldn't ask all the words about her plan after the divorce, whether it was a ruthless dagger or an extra slap in the face, he was blocked by her.

Ji Nuan is indeed such a person. When her persistence and persistence are still there, she has the courage to break the boat.

But when she gave up completely, she learned the decision he once made, and knew how to strike first and leave first.

fair enough.

At least it taught her something.

Mo Jingshen was silent for a long time, and finally said only four words: "That's fine."

"I still have something to do here, so I won't tell you more, Mo Jingshen, let's go to the end of the world." Ji Nuan said and was about to hang up.

Mo Jingshen said just before she hung up the phone: "Part of the divorce agreement needs to be revised. When will you come back and sign it again, and then talk to me about the safety of Tianya."

The woman's voice over the phone was very shallow: "I don't want anything, I have caused you so much trouble in the past, now that it's time to say goodbye, I have to pay back all that should be paid, I have already paid all your investments. As much as they were paid back, as for the rest,

Thank you for what you have done for me. In the future, I will work hard outside by myself. Time is as precious to me as money, so if there is nothing to do, I will go to work first. "

Mo Jingshen: "Your studio has done a good job, you don't need to work too hard."

Ji Nuan didn't speak for a while, and paused for a moment.

He heard her breathing on the other end of the phone, accompanied by a cool wind, very shallow and low.

"Mo Jingshen, I know you are still you, always you."

From the very beginning, she knew clearly that he was always him. Even if she knew about her ten years of unspeakable past, he never left, and he never died in the car accident.

Mo Jingshen was silent for a moment, and fluttered out two words: "Really."

Ji Nuan said in a soft voice as if she was by his side: "It's late, I won't bother you, goodbye."

Mo Jingshen: "Okay."

The phone was hung up instantly.

Everything is quiet.

...

The day after Ji Nuan sent the signed divorce agreement to Mo Jingshen, the imperial garden was closed, no one could enter, and all the servants were dismissed overnight.

Mrs. Chen got a lot of money. She is an old servant of the Mo family. It stands to reason that she should go directly to the Mo family after leaving the Imperial Garden. It was really impossible to face it, and because Mr. Mo didn't plan to let her go back to Mo's house, he planned to go back to his hometown.

Before returning to his hometown, Sister Chen went to Mo Nuan's studio. Ji Nuan was having a meeting with people from the UK at that time. When the meeting was over, she saw that Sister Chen was already waiting outside.

Ji Nuan personally received Sister Chen, but Sister Chen didn't even sit down or drink tea. She just looked at Ji Nuan, who was wearing a professional attire and looked ruddy as if she was not hurt at all. After watching for a long time, she said, "Mr. Mo. The Imperial Garden has been sealed, and now no one can enter."

"I know, I heard."

Sister Chen thought she was just here to see Ji Nuan. After all, she didn't know if she would have a chance to see her again after returning to her hometown, but when she saw Ji Nuan's calm expression, her eyes turned red: "You and Mr. Mo spoke on the phone that night. After that, Mr. Mo smashed the phone directly."

Ji Nuan didn't speak.

"All of us didn't dare to go out of the room that night, but no one could sleep, because Mr. Mo smashed everything that could be seen in the imperial garden, and the next day, people were all over the floor. The mess has been cleaned up, the entire imperial garden is empty, and there is nothing left."

There was no expression on Ji Nuan's face, and he blew the tea in the cup lightly, but still did not respond.

"Mrs. Mo..."

"Sister Chen, there will be no Mrs. Mo in the future, so call me Miss Ji."