Can We Say No to Divorce?-Chapter 713 - 463: An Extra Analysis (1)

"Song Ziyu is good in every way, but I just don’t love her!" Su Tianqing interrupted her, "Mom, if you’re here today for that matter, I’ve already decided. There’s no need for anyone to say anything else!"

"I know, you want to enter the entertainment industry, right?" Su Dad hit the nail on the head.

Su Mom was utterly shocked: "Tianqing, you’re a young master, how can you go into the entertainment industry? That place is so complicated! Acting is hard work, and singing will hurt your throat... It’s better to stay in your own company..."

Su Tianqing nodded: "That’s the decision, I’m going into the entertainment industry right away."

Su Dad: "..."

Su Mom: "..."

Not content with being a Spoiled Rich Kid? Not content with being a young master? He just has to become an actor or singer?

The more they kept from mentioning it, the more Su Tianqing became determined to enter the entertainment industry!

Su Dad was so angry that he slapped him: "Unfilial son, truly an unfilial son! All these years, it’s fine if you don’t care about the company, but now you want to act too? Have we raised you for nothing? Do you think you can become a big star without our support? Dream on!"

Seeing Su Tianqing get slapped, Su Mom immediately protected her son, "Why are you hitting him? Weren’t we talking things through properly?"

She quickly checked her son’s face, "Tianqing, does it hurt? Please don’t anger us like this! Do you want to kill your father and mother with worry? Tell me, do you want the Song Family to laugh at us?"

However, Su Tianqing simply ignored his parents and walked out of the KTV.

He went straight to the place where Song Ziyu lived, which was not far from the company, in a luxury residence at the city’s center.

Wangchun Garden.

He drove the car back to the garage, then returned home, but did not see Song Ziyu.

According to what his subordinates said, at this time, she should be dealing with company matters in the study. Even though she held great power in the company, behind the scenes, she was also very dedicated.

Nevertheless, there was still no one in the study.

Bedroom, Su Tianqing walked in, only to see the bathroom door closed.

With a "bang", he kicked the bathroom door open, and in the bathtub, Song Ziyu was soaking in the water, with soft music playing in the bathroom.

Song Ziyu, not expecting him to be such a brute at home, remained calm and composed in the tub as if he was nothing to her.

As if, he was the intruder.

And this intruder, standing at the door, had never seriously taken a close look at this woman before.

And at this moment, she was soaking in the bathtub, in the clear water.

Seeing his intrusion, she still listened to the music undisturbed.

Until the song was over, she then looked at him. Her lips slightly uplifted, not surprised by his presence at all.

She thought, it must be that Su’s parents had been to see him, or why else would he remember to come home?

"Song Ziyu..." Su Tianqing called out fiercely.

Song Ziyu was still lying in the water, "Amazing, you even remember my full name!"

Su Tianqing was briefly taken aback by her sarcasm but soon coldly said: "Get up! So shameless! Timing it perfectly for the moment I’d return, still lying in the bathtub to seduce me, are you?"

Song Ziyu found his wild imagination amusing, "Mr. Su, this is my home, and in my home, I can lie wherever I want, wear clothes if I want, take a bath whenever I want. How is that shameless? Compared to shamelessness, the person who is always on the scandal headlines is way more shameless!"

Su Tianqing took a few steps forward, this time, he saw her even more clearly. In fact, she had a great body, and a woman’s figure, combined with her superior intelligence, was the most fatal attraction to a man.

However, Su Tianqing never took her seriously, not even in this moment.

"What methods did you use to stop my parents from getting divorced?" Su Tianqing looked down on her condescendingly.

Song Ziyu had no intention of letting him benefit for nothing, although she had been willing to do so before.

The point now is that she too had begun to entertain the idea of divorce.

She casually picked up a large towel and covered herself as she stood, water droplets falling from her hair onto her immaculate cheeks. She truly was a first-class beauty, usually dressed in professional attire, a top talent in the workplace.

"Young Master Su is really childish!" Song Ziyu spared no effort in ridiculing him, "It’s obviously about interests!"

If we were to talk about feelings, that would be too fake!

In this world, only parents offer a hundred percent of themselves to their children without expecting anything in return, no matter how many flaws those children have.

But with others, it is different. Therefore, interests shape the most enduring relationships.

Why doesn’t Su Tianqing understand that the power of family ties is not as alluring as the charm of money!

"You are just a woman who can’t see beyond money! You deserve to spend your life in an empty bed!" Su Tianqing was clearly older than her, yet now, facing her accusation of his immaturity, he ridiculed her mercilessly.

Song Ziyu, however, took it as a compliment. With an assertive lift of her eyebrows, she retorted, "What’s wrong with having money? I can live in a big house, buy luxury goods, donate to charity. As for living in an empty bed..."

At this point, her tone shifted, "I am truly aggrieved..."

It was then that she looked at him with eyes that seemed somewhat injured, appearing as if she were genuinely a forsaken wife neglected by her husband.

"Look at me, I’m so distressed that my hair keeps falling out, and it’s getting thinner. The doctor said my longing has made me sick. If I don’t control my yearning, one day I’ll become a nun! By then, even if I wanted a husband, it would be impossible!" Song Ziyu’s acting was superb.

And Su Tianqing was truly taken aback; honestly, he didn’t quite understand just how many faces Song Ziyu had.

He watched her as she laughed brightly like summer flowers, yet spoke pitiful words, only then realizing that she had tricked him. Angrily, he blurted, "Song Ziyu, you’re asking for a slapping!"

"Young Master Su, the divorce storm hasn’t settled down yet, and you’re already thinking of domestic violence?" Song Ziyu played him like a fiddle, thoroughly pleased with herself.

At the mention of divorce, Su Tianqing suddenly remembered what he had come back for; he was nearly faint with anger at this woman.

"As long as we can divorce amicably, so my parents won’t nag and bother me, you figure out a way. Make conditions if you have them!" Su Tianqing put on his young master’s airs, instructing Song Ziyu in a commanding tone.

Song Ziyu solemnly looked at Su Tianqing, "Young Master Su, I do have conditions indeed!"

"Speak!" Su Tianqing didn’t want to be bothered by his parents, so naturally, he wanted Song Ziyu to handle these troublesome matters.

Song Ziyu’s lips curled into a radiant smile, "Then let’s freeze Gao Lengfei first!"

"You..." Gao Lengfei was a star Su Tianqing had personally promoted; moreover, she was currently red-hot with unlimited prospects. Su Tianqing already owned his entertainment company, and he had solid reasons for promoting Gao Lengfei.

Yet, Song Ziyu had never been a pushover; she just had to target the woman closest to his heart!

Song Ziyu then walked out of the bathroom with great composure, entered the bedroom, changed into her pajamas, and drank a glass of plain water.

Plain water is the cheapest beauty product, yet it is indispensable.

Is marriage sometimes just like this plain water? Indispensable, yet unshakable.

Su Tianqing walked towards the door, and with a "bang," he slammed it shut resoundingly.

After he left, Song Ziyu finally put down all her masks. She was just a woman with emotional needs after all.