Zhao Ling'er drove home. Yang Wei was a little unfamiliar with the man sitting in the room. He looked timidly and didn't dare to speak.

Yang Geyong stretched out his hand: "Come here, son, dad, hug me!"

Perhaps he was more familiar with this voice than others, so Xiao Yangwei ran over and threw himself into Yang Geyong's arms. Yang Geyong directly caught his son, threw it up, and then caught it.

Yang Wei smiled "giggled" and said that the father and son's nature, and that little sense of alienation disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Ling'er's face turned pale: "Put him down, that's a child, not a toy. What if you fail?"

"My son is not that cute. He fell and patted his butt and got up and went to play again. Isn't it, son?" Yang Geyong didn't care.

Yang Wei's little head was like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yang Wei is not afraid of pain, Yang Wei is a man!"

This kid is born with a similar personality to Yang Geyong, so he is not afraid of being cold.

"Okay, this is my son. How about it? After finishing the work with your mother, go to Africa with me? Where can I find lions, buns, giraffes and zebras?" Yang Geyong teased his son.

"Okay, okay, dad, don't lie to me." Yang Wei stretched out his little finger and wanted to hook up with dad.

"Don't think that going to the wilderness is not enough, I want to take my son away. My son is not allowed to go anywhere!"

After Zhao Ling'er finished calling, she realized something in Yang Geyong's words and asked: "What are you doing with me?"

Yang Geyong looked at her in shock: "Didn't you call me back to get a divorce?"

Zhao Ling'er's expression instantly turned cold like Bing: "My surname is Yang, are you coming back to divorce me?"

Yang Geyong scratched his head: "Yuze told me? I originally wanted to come back overnight, but Yuze asked me to wait all night because I went to send a few friends in the capital. Why, didn't you say that?"

Yang Geyong is actually not stupid, but he just lives very simple in some aspects. For example, when he is with his own people, he rarely thinks about what the other person is thinking. He only communicates directly and says what he says.

Zhao Ling'er suddenly lost her desire to speak. It turned out that when the man heard that he was going to divorce him, he had to come over to complete the procedures overnight. How impatient is this?

"Okay, I'll go to go through the procedures when I go to work tomorrow, but my son can't give it to you. You have a daughter. My son belongs to me, and I don't want any of your money."

After saying this, Zhao Ling'er turned around and entered the bedroom. She was not even in a mood to wash.

Yang Geyong glanced at the bedroom door, shut up again when he wanted to say something. He looked at his son: "Son, can you sleep with dad in this room today?"

Yang Wei was having fun with his father, so he naturally agreed: "Okay, I've been separated from my father for so long, so I should be separated from my mother."

Yang Geyong was amused and burst into laughter. This son is not like himself. When he was a child, he didn't have such a straight mouth, but he was almost the same as Ye Yuze.

As for who his son is with, he didn't care. Anyway, his son's surname is Yang, so he is also his son. However, he felt that his son should be trained, and if he was raised like this, he would become bean sprouts.

There was nothing to say all night. When she woke up in the morning, Yang Geyong dressed up early and took her son to the kindergarten.

It’s early to work in the kindergarten because parents have to send their children before going to work.

When he got home, he saw Zhao Linger sitting on the sofa and asked, "Aren't you going yet?"

Zhao Ling'er looked at him coldly: "Yang Geyong, are you just looking forward to divorce me?"

Yang Geyong hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Didn't you call me back to get a divorce? What do you mean?"

Zhao Ling'er immediately stood up: "Then you have to promise me a condition, I don't want any money. I just want my son."

Yang Geyong nodded: "My son is always yours. I just want to take him out for training. The children raised by women are too weak."

"No! My son can't leave me even if he takes a step!" Zhao Ling'er suddenly felt a little hysterical.

Yang Geyong quickly agreed. He knew that Zhao Linger's personality had improved a lot over the years. Once her temper got up, it would be endless. She didn't have time to argue with her.

Because the property division is relatively clear, the procedures are also very easy to handle. In addition to the identities of Zhao Linger and Yang Geyong.

People from the Civil Affairs Bureau have completed the procedures without even doing the habit of mediation work.

Although the procedures were completed smoothly, the news spread faster. The divorce of two storm figures in the Military Reclamation City soon spread throughout the corners of the Military Reclamation City.

However, the reason for the divorce was that the two of them didn't say it. So they all rely on their imagination to make up for it. They must have said everything.

However, most people think there is one thing that is that Yang Geyong has a mistress. How could Zhao Linger's personality tolerate these things, so she divorced in anger.

Because no one is honest with rich people now? There are many people in the Military Reclamation City who have wives, but often bring young girls out.

Zhao Ling'er was still at work, but was called home by the old couple for interrogation. Zhao Ling'er closed her mouth and said nothing.

Aunt Gan was so angry that she called Yang Geyong, but she couldn't get it. She had no choice but to call Meihua's cell phone.

In the Military Reclamation City, she knew that plum blossoms' words were better than anyone else, so she had to ask her for help.

Who knew that when the phone was opened, Meihua was even more anxious than her. "Sister Gan, don't be anxious. I'm looking for him. This little bastard is turned off."

Aunt Gan hung up the phone dejectedly, her eyes full of helplessness. Her daughter was so old that she got married. How many years have you been? She has divorced again. For an old man, this is the biggest blow.

Old Zhao had a gloomy face: "Tell me why? Don't explain the reason clearly to me, I'll go and sell that kid's leg!"

"It's not his reason, it's because I want to divorce. Because he is a businessman and I am a cadre. This situation is very undisciplined!"

When Zhao Linger heard that her father was going to trouble Yang Geyong, she had to explain.

"But his business had grown bigger before you entered politics? If it weren't for him, how could the Military Reclamation City develop so quickly? Nowadays, so many raw materials are still supplied by his company!"

This explanation obviously cannot satisfy Lao Zhao, regardless of the shed snot. Lao Zhao continued to roar.

"Dad, I am already an adult. I have the right to decide how I should live. I think it is not suitable. Please don't force me to do things I don't want to do."

Zhao Ling'er has completely calmed down. If she was still angry during the divorce, then she has completely figured it out now.

Divorce is not necessarily a bad thing, the family has already died in name only. Because Yang Geyong does not have a family at all, such a marriage is indeed not necessary.
Chapter completed!