“No, I meant… ” Tang Chao was at a loss for words. He placed his glass on the coffee table and leaned towards him. He asked, “Didn’t Grandpa Rong force you to marry Luo Anning back then? What’s going on now? Why is he so suddenly forcing you to divorce her?”
Rong Yan took a deep breath and said, “Anning’s no longer able to conceive.”
“What!?!” Tang Chao exclaimed in shock. Luo Anning is infertile?
Feng Churui cleared his throat and gestured for him to hide his expression. Tang Chao touched his face and realized that his mouth was wide open. He immediately closed his mouth.
Feng Churui took a sip of the brandy and looked at Rong Yan who was full of worry. “Yan, do you really want to divorce Anning? Grandpa Rong can’t be fooled just like that. If you want to get through to him, you have to divorce Anning.”
“Of course it’s impossible to get a divorce!” Rong Yan said. “But it’s impossible for Grandpa to continue being so passive.”
He had already fallen into a dilemma. Both sides were people whom he could not hurt. His elderly grandfather and his beloved woman.
Tang Chao refused to drink and called Qing Dai over. Soon, the door of the room was pushed open and she greeted Rong Yan and Feng Churui before taking a seat beside Tang Chao.
“Come, have a drink with me.”
Qing Dai smiled and poured some wine for him. “Young Master Tang, please drink.”
With the beauty in his arms, Tang Chao enjoyed it greatly. After drinking a glass of wine, his mind began to race and he smacked his forehead. “By the way!”
“What did you think of?” Rong Yan and Feng Churui asked simultaneously.
Tang Chao smiled sinisterly and pinched Qing Dai’s voluptuous chest before winking at Feng Churui. “Rui, at the Civil Administration Bureau, creating a fake certificate and pulling strings isn’t a big deal for you, right?”
Feng Churui nodded and said, “Yes.”
Rong Yan’s face grew sullen again after hearing his words.
He too had thought of this solution.
But, is Grandpa so gullible?
Would he believe it without a divorce certificate? Would he believe it without a divorce agreement?
They were indispensable. If Old Mr. Rong continued to be a stickler, he would definitely wish to see their divorce certificate.
Otherwise, Old Mr. Rong would never believe it and he would never give up!
“Damn it! What are your expressions? Are you looking down on me?” Tang Chao flew into a rage and pushed Qing Dai away before standing up.
Feng Churui and Rong Yan exchanged glances and shook their heads. He was hopeless.
“Hmph, it doesn’t matter if you look down on me now. I’ll show you my wisdom later!”
…
Half an hour later, a Lincoln limousine sped through the streets.
The Lincoln was once again scratched by the wall. Rong Yan barked angrily, “Chao, are you sure you took your medicine today!?!”
Tang Chao’s lips twitched and his eyes lit up as if he had discovered something. He immediately got the chauffeur to stop the car and scurried towards the old and dilapidated alley.
Rong Yan and Feng Churui followed closely behind. Tang Chao stared at the advertisement pamphlets stuck on the telecommunications pole and smiled smugly.
He had just taken a few steps when he stepped into a pool of dirty water and was hit by a scurrying rat. Even the well-behaved Feng Churui could not help but swear. “Sh*t!”
