"Boss, they've arrived," a subordinate reminded him.
Ruan Tianling turned around, his cold gaze landing on Qi Ruigang.
"Ruan Tianling, I've brought the person. Where's the microchip?" Qi Ruigang cut straight to the chase.
Ruan Tianling's lips curled slightly, a mocking smile forming.
It was ironic that he was using his own wife to negotiate with him.
"Qi Ruigang, it seems you don't care about Miss Mo at all. How about this - sign the divorce agreement, and I'll give you the microchip."
Qi Ruigang narrowed his eyes, "Divorce agreement?"
Ruan Tianling extended a hand, and a subordinate handed him the prepared agreement.
He took a few steps forward with the agreement, "I've prepared everything for you. The terms are simple: Miss Mo leaves with nothing. What do you say?"
"You sure stick your nose in a lot of matters!" Qi Ruigang scoffed coldly.
Ruan Tianling chuckled: "This is Miss Mo's wish, right?"
