I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!

This marriage cannot be controlled by him at the beginning, and even the end cannot be controlled by him.

This should be the only time in his life that he lost his control.

When Shi Qian returned to the room, she turned on the device to record audio. She didn't want to let herself be idle, and when she was busy, she would stop thinking about it.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang, and when she checked the caller ID, it turned out to be Fu Sinian.

She quickly connected the phone.

"Fu Shao, what's the matter?"

"Suddenly something happened in the company. I'm going back to the company. You come to my room. I put something on my desk. I'll put it away first. You can come to me anytime."

"Oh." Shi Qian responded a little while walking downstairs.

Pushing open the door of Fu Sinian's room, the room was empty, everything on the desk was packed up, except for a file bag.

She opened it and saw that it was the divorce agreement, with her and Fu Sinian's signatures on it.

She couldn't help looking at Fu Sinian's signature.

Modu hasn't finished his signature yet. Could it be that he just signed this divorce agreement?

When Shi Qian was in a daze, the old man knocked on the door.

Shi Qian quickly put the divorce agreement into the file bag.

The old man had already expected what this was.

"Qianqian, it's time to eat." The old man called out.

"Okay, Grandpa, I'll put this thing upstairs first, and I'll come down right away."

The old man looked at Shi Qian's back and sighed.

Jin An came to the old man's side, and shook his head helplessly, "Master, is that thing a divorce agreement?"

"yes."

"Fu Shao gave up so soon?" Jin'an looked disappointed.

"It seems that God is fair, 99% IQ, 1% EQ! I knew this would be the result."

"Old man, do you regret it? You didn't help Fu Shao."

"What regrets do I have? Did he marry the wife or I marry the wife?" The old man retorted angrily.

"But, Young Master Fu gave up too easily!" Jin'an felt a pang of regret.

...

At ten o'clock in the evening, the private room of the Xingjue Club.

"Young Master Fu, you said that it's rare for you to come out for a drink, and it's boring just the two of us? Why don't you invite a few people to warm up the place? Don't get me wrong, it's all about the atmosphere. I know you have a family now, won't you spoil you."

Before Fu Sinian answered, the phone rang.

Rong Qi wanted to go over to take a look, but Fu Sinian immediately turned his phone and gave him a cold stare.

"Business secrets, so vigilant!" Rong Qi took a few steps back and sat on the sofa opposite.

Fu Sinian turned on the phone.

Shi Qian sent a lot of audio.

She is so tired today, and she has been recording audio without taking a break?

Fu Sinian was a little angry!

Is this woman stupid?

Obviously in that divorce agreement, as long as she swipes a pen, she won't have to worry about it for the rest of her life! But she insisted on working so hard to make money!

Shi Qian was about to take a shower when the phone rang suddenly.

This is a special notification tone specially set by her, exclusive to the benefactor.

For this patron who has no nickname, she also set a simple and clear note: patron.

[Gold Master]: The price of the audio is still the original price, 1,000 yuan a piece.

Shi Qian had a question mark on his face.

Why did you suddenly raise the price?

[Fund Master]: Your audio has a very good therapeutic effect on me, so I raised the price.

Shi Qian didn't know what to reply, so she simply sent an emoji: Thank you boss.

[Gold Master]: Do you have time to chat with me?

Shi Qian was taken aback again.

Isn't this person a pervert?