The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief-Chapter 965 - 364: She and Lu Jingchen Haven’t Finalized Their Divorce Yet

Gu Qing nodded, knowing what she was worried about, and after thinking for a moment, said, "Song Qiao, I know what you’re worried about, but you can’t stay away from An City forever, can you? And... have you forgotten that you and your ex-husband only signed a divorce agreement but didn’t actually get a divorce certificate? While you’re going to An City with Xiyan, take the opportunity to get it done."

Before Song Qiao could speak, Gu Qing continued, "Besides, you haven’t seen your son for five years. I know you’ve missed him deeply during this time, don’t deny it... I’ve seen the photo of your son on your phone taken when he was just a month old, and I’ve often seen you staring at his photo in a daze..."

Song Qiao’s expression became indescribable, Gu Qing was absolutely right.

Firstly, she and Lu Jingchen only signed a divorce agreement back then; they haven’t obtained the divorce certificate yet. Even if the divorce agreement has become effective, lacking a divorce certificate seems to be quite a big problem, even a potential danger.

Secondly, during this time, while watching her daughter Nianhuan, she indeed remembered her son who stayed by her side for less than two months. He was so young back then, couldn’t speak or crawl, just as adorable as little Nianhuan. She wonders how he is doing now.

Originally, she thought that after sending her son back to the Lu Family, Lu Jingchen would occasionally appear in public with him, allowing her to know about him through Song Xi or Ning Wan. But unexpectedly, Lu Jingchen hid her son deeply, keeping all news from the outside world.

Gu Qing’s words hit directly on her heart, stirring waves that wouldn’t calm.

Song Qiao pressed her lips, remaining silent and not immediately responding to Gu Qing’s words.

Gu Qing looked at her, knowing that she must have analyzed the pros and cons of the situation, then said, "Xiyan’s filming in An City will last at most three months. After three months, you could return directly to Paris. In those three months, you should handle these matters, Song Qiao... I don’t want you to have regrets this lifetime, would you?"

Gu Qing’s words resonated clearly in the office, and Song Qiao listened quietly until she finished.

After Gu Qing finished speaking, she didn’t continue but started to eat the snacks Song Qiao brought. Actually, saying these words resulted from long thinking before deciding to voice them.

In the end, Song Qiao didn’t immediately agree to Gu Qing’s arrangement but replied, "I’ll consider this after I return. Although five years have passed, I’m still not mentally prepared. If I decide, I’ll let you know then."

Gu Qing had no objections, nodding, "Alright."

Song Qiao stood up, pulling a smile on her face, "What you said is indeed correct, yet I haven’t crossed over that hurdle myself. Maybe it really needs a proper resolution."

Gu Qing was initially stunned, then also smiled, jokingly saying, "If you helped me in the company as you are now, my pressure would be reduced."

Upon hearing Gu Qing’s words, Song Qiao’s face immediately turned bitter and pleaded, "Spare me, you know I’m not talented in this area. I can help lead Xiyan in the entertainment industry, but managing a company... unless you aren’t afraid of me bankrupting your company, go ahead and let me."

Gu Qing, "...I didn’t say anything."

Song Qiao laughed heartily, her laughter full of joy, "I’m not joking with you anymore, I’m going downstairs first, I initially came to get the script but haven’t received it yet."

"Hmm."

...

On the twelfth floor of RQ Group, the previously quiet atmosphere was gone. As Ji Sifan sat there, the actresses attending the interview instantly became agitated, gathering together, exaggeratingly discussing Ji Sifan’s looks... Well, most compliments were along the lines of ’he’s really handsome, I wonder if he has a girlfriend...’

Some girls noticed the company employees seemed very respectful towards Ji Sifan, with some also speculating whether Ji Sifan might be the son of the company’s boss, or perhaps a high-level executive...

Yet the person being discussed remained calm, sipping coffee brought by the employees, and flipping through the magazine available in the company.

Song Nianhuan imitated Ji Sifan, crossing her legs, curled up entirely in the sofa, holding a plate of snacks in one hand, and a cup of milk tea in the other. She would take a sip of milk tea, place it aside, and start blissfully enjoying the snacks on her plate.

This duo became the most eye-catching sight on this floor, and some bold individuals even took photos with their phones to post on social media. However, the company’s employees knew Ji Sifan’s identity and who Song Nianhuan’s mother was, quickly asking people to delete the photos.

Joke’s on them, their sister Qiao’s daughter is usually only for looking, not photographing. If the president found out, who knows who might be in trouble.

The little girl consumed the snacks, looking blissfully happy, but after eating too much, she didn’t want anymore, turning to Ji Sifan and finally remembering why she came here today with her uncle, asking, "Uncle, aren’t we here to find my mom? Why haven’t we seen her but are instead watching pretty ladies?"

Ji Sifan turned a page of the magazine, paused upon hearing the girl’s question, then glanced at her, raising his eyebrows slightly, replying with another question, "Is watching pretty ladies not good?"

The little girl shook her head decisively, without hesitation, and directly said, "These pretty ladies aren’t as pretty as mom. After seeing mom so much, others don’t seem as pretty. Plus, if godmother came here, everyone present would become ordinary passersby A, B, and C..."

Ji Sifan felt speechless, glancing at her, "Passersby A, B, and C? Don’t watch too many TV dramas with your godfather. They’re mostly misleading."