Mr.President, Let's Get a Divorce
Chapter 259 - 262 She is no longer the Song Lili from three years ago.

Chapter 259: 262 She is no longer the Song Lili from three years ago.

"Tang, Tang..."

Qu Yu hadn’t yet finished calling out Xiao Hua’s name when Tang Xiaohua nodded slightly at him as a polite greeting, then she walked away.

Wen Nian was leaning against his large office desk.

Qu Yu smiled at Wen Nian, "Mr. President, let me close the door for you."

"Come in."

Wen Nian commanded in a cold voice, not letting Qu Yu escape.

"Ah? Oh."

Qu Yu nervously entered the office.

"Close the door."

Wen Nian reminded him, and Qu Yu took a deep breath, closed the door, and said,

"Mr. President..."

"You didn’t actually go look for Tang Xiaohua."

"I did!"

Qu Yu hastily argued, but Wen Nian narrowed his eyes, and Qu Yu swallowed, then continued, "It was just bad timing, I didn’t run into Tang Xiaohua."

"Make up another one."

"Mr. President, I didn’t see Tang Xiaohua, but I asked Minister Long carefully, to transfer back the elite officers just assigned to the Police Department. Indeed, there are many inappropriate aspects to this, so..."

Qu Yu said while glancing up at Wen Nian...

Wen Nian didn’t make a sound, his expressionless face not revealing his thoughts.

Combining it with the scene of Tang Xiaohua leaving in anger just now, Qu Yu had a bad premonition. He steeled himself and said,

"Three years ago, in order for Madame to live the life she wanted, you did not hesitate to manipulate situations, even allowing Madame to misunderstand and question you. Wasn’t the whole point of painstakingly sending her away from Anlin, this place of controversy, to protect her thoroughly?"

"You know better than anyone that once Elder Wen set his sights on her, he would never let her go. Eliminating future troubles is the old man’s consistent approach."

"Three years have passed; your political achievements are remarkable, and the political scene has stabilized. With the upcoming election, you hold a winning hand. Now that Madame has returned with great difficulty, why would you go against your own heart to send her away?"

Qu Yu frowned.

Wen Nian looked at the floor,

"It’s precisely because it’s the sensitive period of the election that I don’t want her to stay here."

"Mr. President, election or not, there’s no place safer than by your side."

"Nor is there any place more dangerous than by my side!"

"By your side, you can watch over her with your own eyes, isn’t that better than her being far away, beyond your reach?"

"..."

"Mr. President, each person has their fate, and you’ve already done everything you can for Madame. Why not let her decide for herself for what’s left?"

Qu Yu was earnest,

"Moreover, Madame is no longer the Song Lili of three years ago; you’ve seen her accumulated achievements. If you ask me, in terms of military capability, Madame might even surpass you now."

After Qu Yu finished speaking, Wen Nian’s eyebrows twitched.

He immediately chuckled, "Heh heh."

"Qu Yu."

"Hm?"

"You talk so eloquently about my affairs, yet you are already thirty-three this year."

"..."

"Hasn’t your mother arranged any blind dates for you lately?"

"Mr. President, if there’s nothing else, I’ll go out and not disturb your rest, haha!"

Qu Yu turned on his heel and ran out, not about to let Wen Nian keep poking at his sore spot.

Speaking of Qu Yu, he was certainly a prime bachelor, but his personal matters had never been finalized.

He was fine on his own; modern young people absolutely wouldn’t be concerned about the so-called ’right age to marry.’

But Qu Yu’s mother was truly frantic, even visiting Wen Nian at one point, indirectly asking Mr. President to keep an eye on Qu Yu for her, making Qu Yu unable to hold his head up high in front of Wen Nian.

The office was once again left with only Wen Nian, who turned around, sat back in his chair, and continued dealing with the pile of documents on his desk.