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

  Chapter 79 Divorce, San Ye’s confidante? (3 more)

  Song Fengwan completely followed Jiang Fengya's words, and there is nothing wrong with it.

  The people underneath looked at Jiang Fengya's small face, and her delicate body was even weaker and pitiful.

   couldn't help but laugh.

   "Raising a rock and hitting myself in the foot, what little cleverness I played, now I am forced."

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

  Cheng Lan has been standing underneath, holding her chest with her hands and tightening her brows.

  She can't walk even if she paved the way, she's so stupid!

   "I see who would dare to let her out, this is my house, I will not speak, and it will not be the turn of others to be presumptuous!" Song Jingren's tone was solemn and determined.

   was killed by his wife and daughter, and Jiang Fengya was kicked out again. Then he really couldn't mix in Yuncheng in the future.

  A sneer appeared at the corner of Qiao Aiyun's mouth, and her eyes were stained with frost, cold and stern.

  "The name of this house is Wanwan. As the owner, doesn't she even have the qualifications to let anyone go?"

  The Song family has a lot of real estate, but this villa was bought late, Song Jingren loves to play on the scene, and set up a personal setting to love his wife and daughter, so he wrote Song Fengwan’s name, and there were media reports at that time.

  Now it’s a steal.

   "I funded this house!" Song Jingren was desperate.

  "Okay, dad, don't make the noise, calm down, or I will go." Jiang Fengya can't stay anymore, "Auntie, there is a misunderstanding between you, if you have something to say..."

   "I'm talking to him, what are you, you need to talk more?" Qiao Aiyun grinned, "Furthermore, stop with him, do you have the qualifications?"

  Jiang Fengya was stunned again, tears falling straight down with anger.

   "Qiao Aiyun, you are almost ready, don't you just want to get a divorce? I will fulfill you!" Song Jingren looked at Secretary Zhang on the side, "I will be drafted a divorce agreement immediately, I can't afford this kind of crazy woman!"

  "Divorce, right? Before, I wanted to solve it in a low-key manner. I didn't want anything except for the night. Now it's different..." Qiao Aiyun crumpled the tissue in his hand.

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

   "Plus your stock options, real estate, land, and all kinds of real estate in these years, they were all purchased during the duration of our marriage."

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

   "Slowly divide!"

  Mentioned to split the company, Song Jingren directly exploded, "Qiao Aiyun, are you crazy!"

   "Also, late or late in adulthood, custody issues may be involved. If you cheat first, the court will also respect your children's opinions, so don't think about custody rights."

   "Do you still want to divide the property? There are no doors!" Song Jingren was furious, and took two steps forward, aggressively, as if he was about to tear Qiao Aiyun into pieces.

   "If you dare to touch me, I promise that the bodyguard I hired will press you on the ground, you try?" Qiao Aiyun is determined to break with him.

  "I didn’t want it before because I cared about the relationship between husband and wife. Since you are shameless, I won’t leave you a dime for the things that belong to me!"

   "Okay, you and I share the property, right? Then the Qiao's shop that you run after marriage should also be divided with me!" Song Jingren panted, fingers clenched fists.

   "Song Jingren, do you have a brain problem? These shops belong to my brother. I have been helping him work all these years. You divorced me and want to divide the property of my mother's family? Is there something wrong with you!"

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

  "If an employee is divorced, do you have to divide the property of the boss?" She sneered.

  Song Jingren doesn’t look at the broken shops of Qiao’s family, and has never cared about the issue of ownership.

   was mocked by her at the moment, and the audience was in an uproar, all laughing out loud.

   "Those things are all my hard work over the years. Don't dream, I won't give you a penny." This is not because I want his life deliberately!

   "You don't want to give it, let's see in court, so let's polish it slowly."

  They all say that when this woman loves you, she wants to dig her heart out for you.

  **

   Just when the atmosphere was anxious and stalemate, someone made a noise.

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

  Jiang Fengya winked at Cheng Lan, and the two of them were in the same boat.

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

   "Cheng Lan?" Qiao Aiyun didn't know her, and she was not good at looking coldly at outsiders, so she could only get angry first.

  Song Fengwan frowned, the name sounds so familiar, and the voice is also familiar.

   "Ai Yun, this Miss Cheng has a very good relationship with the third master of the Fu family." Some familiar wealthy wives nearby reminded her that it was nothing more than to let Qiao Aiyun show the face of Fu Sanye.

   "Yes, your divorce can't be dealt with for a while, so let's talk privately."

   "Look at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face, this is San Ye's confidante."

  ……

  Fu Shen's friend?

  Qiao Aiyun looked at Cheng Lan more and more weird, "Are you familiar with Fu Shen?"

  If it is Fu Chen’s friend, Qiao Aiyun owes others a lot of love, so naturally it will be a bit thin.

  Song Fengwan is even more surprised. She hasn’t heard San Ye say that he has a confidante?

   Cheng Lan smiled, "I have some friendship with San Ye."

  This is very euphemistic.

  The third master, Song Fengwan sounded abruptly. This is not the woman's voice she heard when she and Fu Chen were videoing that night, because it was too charming and highly recognizable.

   She bit her lip, and looked at Cheng Lan. She was dressed in professional clothes, shrewd and capable, with a graceful figure, and she looked mature and charming.

  San Ye like this?

   also said that there is no heterosexual partner, it turns out that there is a confidant.

  Men are big trotters.

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

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

  The voice was teasing 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.

  Everyone sighed secretly from the bottom of their hearts: Damn, this grandfather has not shown up for a long time, why is he here suddenly?

   Three shifts~

  Since the divorce is about to be taken, what should be taken is still taken, right, haha

  San Ye, I said you are a big pig's hoof all night, Zhezheng, hee hee

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

  Unnamed male match: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

  (End of this chapter)