Under Third Young Mr. Ye's expectant gaze, Wen Ruoqing raised her head and said in a slightly unhappy tone, "But, I'm just like this. If you don't mind, then we can divorce now."
"..." At this moment, Third Young Mr. Ye really didn't want to talk to her anymore.
"Are you still going to change the agreement? If you don't, I'll go to bed. I'm so sleepy now." Wen Ruoqing was also a little unhappy at the moment. She didn't want to cooperate with him anymore.
Wen Ruoqing paused for a while and added, "In fact, I feel that there is no need to change it."
"Change," Third Young Mr. Ye said, gnashing his teeth. He was afraid that she would say that to vent her anger was not worth it. This time, Third Young Mr. Ye directly made his words clear, "We got married at the beginning because we wanted to help me get the shares of the night company, so if we can't get the shares of the night company, we can't get a divorce and there is no time limit."
This was his real purpose.