Chapter 19 Let's Divorce
"So, you don't let Ning Yan accompany you because she doesn't have the identity of Mrs. Ji?"
Not that he doesn't want to.
The more Ning Zhi thought about it, the more ironic he felt.
"That doesn't matter. I can't sit in Mrs. Ji's position for a long time. Why don't you pull the newcomer over first and make everyone familiar with each other and save yourself the introduction at that time."
Ji Hanguang stopped and looked back at her, with a slight anger in his eyes.
"Ning Zhi, do you insist on making me angry, right?"
"Then let me tell you that Mrs. Ji only has one, so you must accompany me for this banquet."
Ning Zhi paused, "It's okay to ask me to agree to you, but can you agree to me as well."
"What?"
"After attending this banquet, let's accompany me to have a divorce."
She seemed to have used all her strength to say this.
She was really tired and didn't want to struggle in this fruitless relationship.
So, let it all end...
When Ji Hanguang heard this, his expression on his face turned cold, "Don't make trouble."
He spoke, and wanted to say something else, but saw Ning Zhi's serious and serious expression. For a moment, those words were all in his throat and he instantly became powerless.
"You really want to get a divorce?"
"You just don't want to be with me?"
Ning Zhi did not dodge this time, and looked at his eyes and nodded heavily.
Ji Hanguang suddenly clenched his fists, as if he was unwilling to accept it, but he could only say word by word: "Okay, since you want to divorce so much, then divorce."
"After the dinner, I will accompany you to go through the procedures."
Ning Zhi curled the corners of her lips and said, "Thank you."
Ji Hanguang went upstairs angrily.
The next evening, Ning Zhi changed into a dress, thinking that this was probably the last time she appeared in public as Mrs. Ji, and she dressed up carefully.
She wore a dark blue French long dress, beautiful and elegant, her hair was curled in a just right curve and half-rolled, with a few strands of hair hanging down on her shoulders, half covering her collarbone, and the pearl earrings on her earlobe emitted a warm light under the light.
When Ji Hanguang saw Ning Zhi, he was stunned.
He always knew that Ning Zhi was very beautiful, but now Ning Zhi seemed to give him another feeling.
The woman in front of me is noble and undesecrated, as if she was back in college, the respected cello goddess.
Ning Zhi didn't care about his stunned appearance, and she focused all her attention at her feet.
In order to match the evening dress, she wore a pair of high heels and took care of the baby in her belly. She walked very carefully, but it was still a big challenge to walk down the stairs.
Just as Ning Zhi was careful, a figure suddenly fell beside him.
Ji Hanguang gently grabbed her hand and put it on his arm, "held it firmly."
Ning Zhi froze for a moment and nodded. With Ji Hanguang around, she was indeed much more stable.
However, the atmosphere between the two was still embarrassing, and there was no communication along the way.
Finally arrived at the venue of the charity dinner.
Ji Hanguang's arrival caused a lot of sensation, especially when he actually brought Ning Zhi with him.
You know, the fact that Ji Hanguang and this wife who marries a wife on the surface is already an open secret in the imperial capital. Ji Hanguang used to never take Ning Zhi to attend any events, but now he is abnormal. What is he going to do?
However, muttering, it doesn't prevent them from marveling at Ning Zhi's beauty.
What's more, some flexible flatterers have already come forward and praise them 360 degrees without blind spots.
Ji Hanguang was not interested in those words, but it seemed that he was quite helpful when he was praising Ning Zhi?
"I finally saw Mrs. Ji's name for a long time. As expected, I am a fairy-level figure as the legendary one!"
"My daughter is at the Conservatory of Music of Imperial Capital University and has been telling me about Senior Sister Ning Zhi. She said that she combines beauty and talent, and she is indeed right."
Ning Zhi was surrounded by exaggeratedly, and her embarrassing face turned red, and she was embarrassed and didn't know what to do. However, Ji Hanguang next to her listened to these and the corners of her mouth rose wildly, "I think so too."
Ning Zhi pretended to be angry and glared at him, but heard those people say:
"Isn't Mrs. Ji a top student in the Conservatory of Music? Today's auction session seems to have an antique cello, which is the most suitable for matching Mrs. Ji."
Cello?
Ning Zhi was aroused by interest, but Ji Hanguang next to him did not make any noise.
Among all the people participating in the dinner, there were also people who disdained her.
A crimson figure held champagne in her hand, flew past her side, and said lightly.
"Isn't it just a substitute? What's so cool about it?"
"It's really disgusting to pretend to be in love with a couple."
Ning Zhi looked back at her, with her melon-shaped face, pointed chin, and big waves all hanging on one shoulder. She could vaguely tell that this was a very familiar face.
“What are you looking at?”
Ji Hanguang's voice fell, Ning Zhi quickly withdrew her gaze and shook her head, "I didn't see anything."
Soon, the charity auction began.
After several regular auction items, we finally arrived at the cello stage.
Ning Zhi watched the cello being taken out, excitedly clenched the number plate in her hand, and unconsciously took the detective to look.
Especially after the auctioneer's introduction, she became even more excited.
It is really a top cello, with classic style and mellow tone. Most importantly, it is made by famous artists!
It looks so good! She must have photographed this cello!
"This cello starts at 800,000 yuan, and it will officially start shooting!"
After the hammer, the auction officially began. Ning Zhi quickly raised the sign in her hand and was about to bid, but unexpectedly someone in front of her actually called one million.
She is actually the woman in a crimson dress.
However, Ning Zhi did not retreat, but immediately called out a price of 1.2 million yuan.
"Okay, one million, two million once, one million, two million twice..."
"Two million!"
It was still the woman who was fighting against her. Ning Zhi pinched the number plate and heard the whispers around him, "It seems that Qian Yuan is determined to get this cello, and she is willing to pay such a high price."
"No, he is a professional cello player or a chief, and he is well-known at home and abroad, so he naturally has no resistance to this kind of good piano."
"But Mrs. Ji's financial resources should not be underestimated, it depends on whether she can give up..."
Is that woman actually a professional cello player?
No wonder she looked familiar. It was probably because her subordinates lost during the game before.
Ning Zhi raised the number plate in his hand, "Three million."
Just a cello, the price of three million is already sky-high, and everyone around them is taking a breath of air conditioning.
Chapter completed!