Before Hanley had time to speak, Vivian had followed up by saying. "Let's talk clearly once and for all, in the future, I hope Mr. Qin you will not disturb my life again."
Hanley's cold eyes were tinged with anger, the once well-behaved girl had become so cold, and there was a gulf between the two that could not be crossed.
"Let's get married again." Hanley said this, calmly as if asking her what she had eaten today.
Vivian froze, a moment of consternation crossing her pretty little face, then turning into mock anger.
"Hanley, what are you talking about." He was the one who wanted a divorce in the first place, and now he's trying to find her to remarry, how ridiculous. "Do you have your eye on my other kidney?"
"Vivian, I'm giving you one more chance to remarry me." He didn't know why she left in the first place, donating a kidney was something she did willingly, he didn't force her.
But she had left without a word after donating her kidney but dropped the divorce papers.
"Remarriage? You dream, I don't have to think about it in this life."
She reached out to unbuckle her seat belt and tried to pull the door open to leave, but Hanley yanked her back.
Hanley pressed himself against her, his handsome face covered with anger. "Vivian, are you serious?"
"Hanley, we're divorced, a man and a woman, and we're not related. And... I don't love you anymore either."
She finished, looking at the man's eyes turned cold inch by inch, as if her heart was broken by her words.
Suddenly, the man let out a soft laugh, tinged with sarcasm.
"Heh... I'm the one who's being cheap, get out!" Hanley drew away, resuming that towering indifference.
Vivian clenched her lower lip, without hesitation, opened the door and got out, slamming it shut to vent the anger she had suppressed in her heart.
After that day, Hanley really did not look for her again, the day was quite peaceful.
"Manager Du, there is a Miss. Qin wants to see you." The secretary knocked on the door and entered.
Miss. Qin..... Selena Qin?
What is she doing here?
"Let her in." Vivian put down the work in hand.
The secretary went out, and in a short while, she led Selena in.
Selena carried her bag with both hands and looked a bit cautious, and did not speak until the secretary went to make tea.
"Vivian, why are you back?"
There was a gentle smile on her delicate face. There was no denying that Selena was really pretty and resembled Paige, so she hadn't noticed that she was actually adopted.
"What, I can't come back?"
She used to be always so gentle too, like a big sister. However, now she felt that her words were a little harsh.
Selena didn't expect her to speak so harshly, she froze, and then had a relieved smile. "You know I didn't mean it that way, after all... You and Hanley are divorced, and I don't think he wants to see you very much. We used to be friends, I couldn't bear to see him hurt you..."
Before Selena could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Vivian. "Miss. Qin, you'd better take care of your health, other than that, you don't need to care."
In the past, she also liked to say such things, but at that time Vivian did not hear any other meaning in her words.
"You..."
Selena was just about to speak when the secretary came in with tea.
"No need, Lenora send the guest." Vivian finished speaking and directly picked up the document she just didn't finish reading.
Selena's face became a little bad, but she was too embarrassed not to leave, so she left angrily.
Vivian, however, was not in the mood to read the file, impatiently covered the file and reached out to press her temples.
She still underestimated Hanley's influence over her.
She grabbed her jacket and prepared to leave, but she ran right into the secretary who came in.
"Manager Du, are you getting off work?" The secretary was a little surprised.
"Is there anything else?" Vivian remembered there shouldn't be any official business.
"Oh, didn't Mr. Zhao from Plan B Engineering have an appointment with you today?" The secretary reminded.
Vivian suddenly realized that she had been disturbed by Selena's arrival.
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Vivian was a little disgusted by the lecherous gaze of a few greasy middle-aged men. But Plan B was the first project she had ever negotiated, so she held back her disgusting flattery.
"I've heard a lot about Mr. Zhao, here's a toast to you." Vivian took the initiative to lift the glass.
"It seems that Manager Du is not only beautiful, but also sweet-talking.
Mr. Zhao approached Vivian, took a sip and burped, the stench was so bad that Vivian felt like throwing up her dinner, but she could only hold it in silence, and felt a hot pain in her stomach.
She is not much of a drinker herself, and after losing a kidney she is even more afraid to taste alcohol again easily.
"Her mouth is sweet? It seems that Mr. Zhao you have tried it." I don't know who teased, and several people laughed.
"I would like to try it, but I don't know if Vivian will give me a chance." Mr. Zhao licked his smile and touched her hand unkindly.
Vivian resisted the urge to forcibly shake it off and drew it out without moving. "I'll drink a toast to everyone."
"One cup is not enough; Manager Du should toast one by one if he is sincere."
Several people have said yes.
Vivian gritted her teeth and started to toast in turn, she hadn't seen much of this kind of scene, she should have known to bring her brother.
The pain from her stomach made her unsteady on her feet. So much so that she didn't even notice the hand that was putting something in her wine glass.
"Manager Du, good drinking. Come, I'll drink to you again." Mr. Zhao spoke again.
Vivian barely managed to hold her head up, then drank it all.
Can't drink any more.
Vivian's head was in a cold sweat. She took out her cell phone, ready to call Vinson to pick her up, but Mr. Zhao saw through her intentions and snatched it away, reaching for her shoulder. "Vivian, I'll give you a ride later."
Among the women he had seen, Vivian was not the most beautiful, but carried a unique flavor that made him want to stop.
Vivian tried to break free, but found that her body was burning with heat, her feet were weak, and she failed to break free several times.
All this was seen by the man behind her. His cold eyes grew deeper and deeper, and he drank the strong wine on the table in a betting mood.
"Mr. Qin, don't you care?" The man beside him opened his mouth to remind him.
He was clear about Hanley and Vivian's affairs.
"Don't care." Hanley finished in a cold voice, took his phone and got up to leave.
However, when he reached the door of the bar, he suddenly turned around, rushed to Vivian's table, a hook, fiercely smashed Mr. Zhao's face, reached out and pulled the woman who almost fell down into his arms.
Mr. Zhao was knocked unconscious by the punch, several men at the same table when they saw Hanley's appearance, cowered in fear, who dared to help Mr. Zhao ah, just hope Hanley did not see them.
Moreover, they all secretly vowed to break off their relationship with Mr. Zhao in order to avoid being affected.
You know, Hanley, in this place is synonymous with authority.
The environment is suddenly quiet, Hanley looked at the constantly coy Vivian, frowning, directly picking her up.