Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Song Fengwan completely followed Jiang Fengya's words, and there was nothing wrong.

The people below saw that Jiang Fengya's small face was pale, and her delicate body was even more weak and pitiful.

Couldn't help laughing.

"Shooting yourself in the foot with a rock, what a trick you are playing, you must be embarrassed now."

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you get out if you want to leave!"

Cheng Lan has been standing at the bottom, holding his chest with both hands and frowning tightly.

Paved the way for her not to go, how stupid!

"I see who dares to let her out. This is my home. If I don't speak, it's not anyone's turn to be arrogant!" Song Jingren's tone was solemn and determined.

After being killed by his wife and daughter, Jiang Fengya is kicked out again, then he really can't hang out in Yuncheng in the future.

The corner of Qiao Aiyun's mouth evoked a sneer, and her eyes were covered with frost, cold and stern.

"The house is written with Wan Wan's name. As the owner, doesn't she even have the qualification to let anyone get out?"

The Song family owns a lot of real estate, but this villa was bought late, and Song Jingren likes to play on the scene again, and set up the character of his beloved wife and daughter, so he wrote Song Fengwan's name, and there were media reports at that time.

Now is to steal the chicken without losing the rice.

"I paid for this house!" Song Jingren was furious.

"Okay Dad, stop arguing, calm down, or I'll go." Jiang Fengya couldn't stay any longer, "Auntie, there is a misunderstanding between you, you have something to say..."

"I'm talking to him, what kind of thing are you, you need to talk more?" Qiao Aiyun laughed, "Besides, mediation and mediation, do you have the qualifications?"

Jiang Fengya was slapped again, so angry that her tears fell.

"Qiao Aiyun, you're almost done, don't you just want a divorce? I'll do it for you!" Song Jingren looked at Secretary Zhang on the side, "I'll draw up a divorce agreement for me right away, I can't afford such a crazy woman!"

"Divorce, right? I wanted to settle it in a low-key way before, but I didn't want anything except Wanwan, but now it's different..." Qiao Aiyun smashed the tissue in her hand.

"We have been married for many years, and the company has grown from a little-known studio to a listed company, and the capital shares in it are the common property of our husband and wife."

"In addition, your stock options, real estate and land, and various real estates were purchased during our marriage over the years."

"All property, we will find a lawyer..."

"Slowly divide!"

When it came to dividing the company, Song Jingren directly exploded, "Qiao Aiyun, are you crazy!"

"Also, if you are not an adult, it may involve custody issues. If you cheat first, the court will respect the child's opinion, and you don't need to think about custody."

"Do you still want to divide the property? There is no door!" Song Jingren was furious, and took two steps forward, aggressive, as if to tear Qiao Aiyun to pieces.

"If you dare to touch me, I promise that the bodyguard I hired will press you to the ground and step on you. Try it?" Qiao Aiyun was determined to cut him off.

"I didn't want it before because I cared about the relationship between husband and wife. Since you are shameless, I will not leave you a dime of what belongs to me!"

"Okay, you and I will share the property, right? Then should the Qiao family shop you run after your marriage share with me too!" Song Jingren gasped, his fingers clenched into fists.

"Song Jingren, you are so sick. These shops are my brother's. I have been working for him all these years. You and I divorced, and you still want to divide the property of my mother's family? Is there something wrong with you!"

Qiao Aiyun groaned lightly, as if she was looking at a living mentally retarded.

"Employees get divorced, and the boss's property needs to be divided?" She sneered.

Song Jingren looked down on the broken shops of the Qiao family, and didn't care about the ownership of the property at all.

At this moment, she was ridiculed, and the audience was in an uproar, and they all laughed sullenly.

"Those things are the foundation that I have worked so hard to save over the years. Stop dreaming, I won't give you a penny." Isn't this intentional to want his life!

"If you don't want to give it, we'll see you in court. Let's grind it slowly."

It is said that when this woman loves you, she can't wait to dig her heart out for you. If she is heartless, she will be cruel.

**

Just when the atmosphere was in a stalemate, someone made a sound.

"Mr. Song, Ms. Qiao, my name is Cheng Lan, I'm the editor-in-chief of "Jingcheng Daily", you two might as well listen to my advice, it's not good for anyone now, it's better to send the guests away first, if you have anything, you can discuss it in private. "

Jiang Fengya kept winking at Cheng Lan, and the two of them were considered to be on the same boat.

She had no choice but to stand up and persuade her.

"Cheng Lan?" Qiao Aiyun didn't know her, and she didn't like to be cold to outsiders, so she could only suppress her anger first.

Song Fengwan frowned, the name sounded so familiar, and the voice was familiar.

"Ai Yun, this Miss Cheng has a very good relationship with the third master of the Fu family." Some wealthy wives who knew each other in the surrounding reminded them, nothing more than asking Qiao Aiyun to give face to the third master Fu.

"Yeah, you won't be able to handle the divorce for a while, so let's talk privately."

"Don't look at the face of the monk, look at the face of the Buddha, this is the third master's confidante."

...

Fu Chen's friend?

Qiao Aiyun looked at Cheng Lan with an increasingly strange expression, "You and Fu Chen are very familiar?"

If it is Fu Chen's friend, Qiao Aiyun owes him a favor, so naturally, she has to give it a bit of thinness.

Song Fengwan was even more surprised. She hadn't heard the third master say that he had a confidante?

Cheng Lan smiled, "I have some friendship with the third master."

This is very euphemistic.

This third master, Song Fengwan suddenly sounded, this was not the female voice she heard when she and Fu Chen videotaped that night, because it was too charming and highly recognizable.

She bit her lip and looked at Cheng Lan, dressed in professional attire, smart and capable, graceful, mature and charming.

Sanye like this?

He also said that there is no heterosexual partner, but it turns out that he has a confidante.

Men are big hooves.

When Qiao Aiyun heard her tone, she naturally thought it was a polite remark. Fu Chen's face must be given to him, but just as she was about to speak, an abrupt voice interrupted her...

"Yo—Fu San's confidante? Who, let me take a look."

The voice was playful with a bit of ridicule. Everyone turned around and watched a few people come in. Fu Chen rarely showed up, and not many people knew him, but a certain white-faced man was very famous.

In the bottom of their hearts, everyone sighed in unison: "Damn it, this man hasn't shown up for a long time, why did he suddenly come here."

Three shifts~

Since we are going to get a divorce, what should be taken should still be taken, right, haha

Third Master, I said lately that you are a big pig's hoof, how to fix it, hee hee

Speaking of someone, you are going to appear, can you wipe your nose clean?

Unknown male partner: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻