My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

Chapter 53 Divorce? The Kind That Signed the Agreement?

Feng Lan came back to the living room at the beginning and really opened the takeaway app with her mobile phone to order food. At this moment, the director's phone came in.

The director went back to the studio to review the film in the afternoon, and it was finally over. He wanted to invite a friend to have a glass of wine to relax, but the assistant's call for help came, and he reported the afternoon's affairs in detail.

After the little assistant finished speaking, the director spun around for a while.

If the conflict is caused by an insider who directly uses the rules of the circle to resolve it, no one has anything to say about who should kneel down and make amends depending on the position of the coffee shop.

But Feng Lanchu was not an insider, but a new generation of experts and scholars who the director used several layers of connections to get experts and scholars to nod and recommend.

Regardless of whether the entertainment circle is so majestic in front of the public, in fact the academic circle is Hua Guozheng's own son, and Feng Lanchu represents the academic circle, how can it be safe to offend her.

"Teacher Feng, I'm really sorry, I let you suffer an unreasonable disaster today, and it's because we didn't take good care of it."

"You can rest assured that we have already dealt with it, and there will be no inappropriate rumors."

"Thank you, Director, for taking your trouble."

After calming down, Feng Lanchu also felt that she shouldn't be beaten in public, and should be dragged to the stairwell when no one was looking, so she would be a good example for others.

"To express my apologies, I will invite Mr. Xiaofeng to dinner tonight, what do you think?"

Just as he was speaking, Jiang Anzhi led Jiang Che out of the bedroom. The father and son stood in the living room and looked at her cautiously. They were both pitiful, as if they had been abused.

Feng Lan was almost not surprised by these two at the beginning.

I closed my eyes and chose to see nothing, and my attention was still on the phone:

"You're welcome. This matter has nothing to do with you. Now that the matter has been resolved, there's no point in talking about it again."

"But it's rare for you to come to the imperial capital. No matter how you say it, I should do my best as a landlord."

"You're really welcome, please entertain me next time."

Thinking that it would be inconvenient for Feng Lanchu to take the child with him, the director had no choice but to give up and chat for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Feng Lanchu continued to visit the food delivery app

"Mom, are you finished?" Jiang Che cautiously walked to Feng Lanchu's side to test.

"Yeah." Feng Lan nodded at the beginning: "Baby, can mom order seafood porridge for you?"

Jiang Che glanced at Jiang Anzhi who was still standing, "But Dad is allergic to seafood."

"Your father doesn't need us to worry about it."

"I haven't eaten all day." Jiang Anzhi interrupted at the right time.

"Mom, how about making soup? The bone soup you cook is the best in the world." Jiang Che smiled flatteringly and took her hand: "I'm as hungry as my father, so hungry that I can eat a big cow."

It's shameful to be cute, don't the big and the small know it?

In the end, Feng Lanchu compromised and ordered fresh vegetables to be served at home, and honestly cooked dinner for three people.

This night Jiang Che slept among them, and Jiang Che couldn't say anything at the beginning of Feng Lan, so he fell asleep without saying a word.

Early the next morning, Feng Lan booked a plane ticket back to Huaixiang. Although Jiang Che really wanted to play with his father for a while, he realized that his mother was in a bad mood and did not dare to ask for it as usual.

"I left you a document on the desktop, please remember to sign and mail it to me." Feng Lanchu said while collecting her luggage.

Jiang Anzhi, who was laying hands aside, paused: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Feng Lan didn't lift her head at first.

"The conflict between you and Fuqi asked me to sign?"

"So you also know what happened yesterday." Feng Lanchu raised her eyebrows pretending to be surprised.

Jiang Anzhi glanced at Jiang Che who was watching cartoons in the living room, and silently closed the door: "There are no secrets in the entertainment industry."

"That's right, I plucked your ex-girlfriend's hair yesterday." Feng Lanchu frankly put her arms around her chest: "As an adult, I don't have the slightest heart to do things to children, so I taught her a lesson."

He taught him a lesson and didn't stop him. Why did he make a divorce agreement? Jiang Anzhi frowned in trouble.

"Striking the divorce agreement is not something I did on the spur of the moment. Of course, she is the reason why I made up my mind. Before yesterday, I had no ill intentions towards her, but after yesterday, Miss Fuqi became the top of my blacklist. Thinking of you and her childhood sweetheart , and even had a child, I was very uncomfortable. In the future, no matter whether you and her will call or not, the entertainment circle will inevitably play tricks."

Jiang Anzhi's face turned pale immediately, and unknown emotions flickered in his eyes.

"I have no children with her."

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