Her frown looked like a glare!
Seeing her cold attitude, Bo Jinhang frowned. He placed Wanwan in the dining room and went back into the kitchen.
"What's wrong? Gu Beiyan came back with 10 percent of the Sang Corporation's shares. Are you feeling smug now? Then can we divorce now?"
Sang Yu paused. "No, I am not. We can't divorce now."
"Ha! Woman, the contract will expire in a month. When the time comes, it's not up to you to decide if we get a divorce or not!"
Sang Yu tightened her grip on the plate. "We can talk later…"
"There is no room for negotiation! We will divorce when it's time!"
Bo Jinghang's voice was solemn and his tone was unyielding.
Sang Yu gritted her teeth and said nothing more.
When the time came?
If she couldn't settle her problem, there was no way she would agree to a divorce!
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Shen Fanxing walked out of the kitchen. Seeing that Bo Jinchuan's mood didn't improve, she felt helpless.