Song Fengwan said completely according to Jiang Fengya's words, nothing wrong.

The people below saw Jiang Fengya's face turned snowy, and her delicate body looked even more weak and pitiful.

I couldn't help but sneer.

"Shot yourself in the foot, what a clever trick? You're confused now."

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you get out of here yet?"

Cheng Lan kept standing below, holding her hands in her chest and frowned.

I can't even walk if I pave the way for her. It's so stupid!

"I think who dares to let her go out? This is my home. If I don't speak, it's not the turn of others to be arrogant!" Song Jingren's tone was majestic and confident.

If Wei Feng was killed by his wife and daughter, and Jiang Fengya was driven out again, then he would really not be able to survive in Yuncheng in the future.

Qiao Aiyun curled a sneer on her lips, and her eyes were even more covered with frost, cold and shrill.

"This house is written with Wanwan's name. As the owner, does she not even have the qualifications to ask who to get out?"

The Song family has many real estate, but this villa was bought late, and Song Jingren liked to play scenes and acted like a lover of his wife and daughter, so he wrote Song Fengwan's name, and there were media reports at that time.

Now I can steal chickens and lose rice.

"I invested in this house!" Song Jingren was furious.

"Okay, dad, don't quarrel, calm down, why don't I leave." Jiang Fengya really couldn't stay anymore, "Auntie, there is a misunderstanding between you, please say something..."

"I'm talking to him. What are you? You need to talk too much?" Qiao Aiyun sneered, "Besides, mediation with the decommissioning, are you qualified?"

Jiang Fengya was criticized again, and she was so angry that she burst into tears.

"Qiao Aiyun, you're almost there. Don't you just want to get a divorce? I'll give you a favor!" Song Jingren looked at Secretary Zhang on the side, "I'll draw a divorce agreement for me right away. I can't afford such a crazy woman!"

"Divorce is it? I wanted to solve the problem in a low-key manner before. I didn't want anything except Wanwan. Now it's different..." Qiao Aiyun crushed the paper in her hand.

"We have been married for many years, and the company has grown from an unknown small studio to a listed company. The funds and shares in it are all considered the joint property of our husband and wife."

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

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

"Slowly divide!"

Speaking of splitting the company, Song Jingren was blown up directly, "Qiao Aiyun, are you crazy?"

"Also, Wanwan is not a man, and custody may be involved. If you cheat first, the court will respect the child's opinions. You can't think about custody."

"You still want to divide the property? There is no door!" Song Jingren was furious and took two steps forward, with great momentum, as if he was about to tear Qiao Aiyun apart.

"If you dare to touch me, I promise that the bodyguard I hired will press you to the ground and step on it. Do you want to try?" Qiao Aiyun was determined to break up with him.

"I didn't want it before because I care about the relationship between husband and wife. Since you are shameless, I won't leave any dime to you!"

"Okay, you share the property with me, right? Then should you share the Qiao family shop you run after marriage with me?" Song Jingren gasped and clenched his fists.

"Song Jingren, are you crazy? These shops are all my brother. I have been working for him over the years. You divorced me and want to divide the property of my mother's family? Are you having something wrong with you!"

Qiao Aiyun sneered lightly, as if she was watching a living mentally retarded.

"If the employee gets divorced, he still has to divide the boss's property?" she sneered.

Song Jingren looked down on the broken shops of the Qiao family and had never cared about the ownership of the ownership.

At this moment, she mocked her, and the audience was in an uproar and laughed out loud.

"Those things are the foundation I have saved over the years. Don't dream, I won't give you a penny." Isn't this deliberately wanting his life!

"If you don't want to give it to me, we will meet in court. Whoever can consume death will be used up, let's fight slowly."

It is said that when this woman loves you, she wishes she could be heartbroken to you. If she gives up, she will be cruel.

**

Just when the atmosphere was in a state of anxiety and stalemate, someone spoke out.

"Mr. Song, Ms. Qiao, my name is Cheng Lan, and I am the editor-in-chief of the Beijing Daily. You might as well listen to my advice. It is not good for anyone now. It is better to send the guests away first. If you have any questions, you can discuss it privately."

Jiang Fengya kept winking at Cheng Lan, and the two of them were also riding 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 couldn't stand being cold to outsiders, so she could only calm her anger first.

Song Fengwan frowned, but why did this name sound so familiar, and his voice was also familiar.

"Ai Yun, this Miss Cheng has a good relationship with the Third Master of the Fu family." Some familiar rich wives around him spoke out to remind him, just to let Qiao Ai Yun give Mr. Fu face.

"Yes, your divorce will not be handled for a while, so let's talk about it privately."

"If you don't look at the monk's face, you're the third master's confidante."

...

Fu Chen’s friend?

Qiao Aiyun looked at Cheng Lan with a more bizarre expression, "Are you familiar with Fu Chen?"

If it was Fu Chen's friend, Qiao Aiyun had owed others favors, she would naturally give her some thin face.

Song Fengwan was even more surprised. She had never heard from the third master that he had a confidante?

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

This is very tactful.

The third master, Song Fengwan suddenly rang out. This was not the woman's voice she heard when she and Fu Chen were videotaping that night, because it was too charming and highly recognizable.

She bit her lip and looked at Cheng Lan. She was wearing a professional outfit, smart and capable, with a graceful figure, and mature and charming.

Does Master San like this?

He also said that there is no partner in the opposite sex, but it turns out that he has a confidante.

Men are all big pig's hooves.

When Qiao Aiyun heard her tone, she naturally thought it was a polite statement. Fu Chen must have given him face. Just as she was about to speak, a sudden voice interrupted her...

"Yo—Fu San's confidante? Who, I'll take a look."

The voice was joking and a little ridiculous. Everyone turned around and saw that a few people came in. Fu Chen rarely showed up. Not many people knew him, but a certain white-faced man was very famous.

Everyone sighed in their hearts: Damn, this man hasn't shown up for a long time, why did he suddenly come here?

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It's the third update~

Since you are going to get a divorce, you still have to get what you should get, right?

Third Master, Wanwan said you are a big pig's hoof. What should I do? Hehe

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

Unknown male supporting role: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
Chapter completed!