Chapter 79

Song Fengwan is totally following Jiang Fengya's words, no problem.

The bottom person sees River breeze elegant small face snow color one, delicate body more show weak pitiful.

I can't help laughing.

"It's hard to be smart to lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot."

"What are you doing? If you want to leave, why don't you go away?"

Cheng LAN has been standing at the bottom, arms chest, brow tightening.

It's so stupid that you can't walk even after you've paved her way!

"I see who dares to let her out. This is my home. If I don't open my mouth, it's not my turn to be reckless!" Song Jingren's tone was dignified.

After being killed by his wife and daughter, Jiang Fengya is driven out again. Then he really can't live in Yuncheng.

Qiao Aiyun's mouth was filled with a sneer, and her eyes were covered with frost, cold and miserable.

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

The Song family has a lot of real estate, but the villa was bought late. Song Jingren likes to play on the occasion. He set up a person who loves his wife and daughter, and wrote the name of song Fengwan. There were also media reports at that time.

Now it's stealing chicken, not eating rice.

"This house is funded by me!" Song Jingren was furious.

"Well, Dad, don't make any noise, just calm down, or I'll go." Jiang Fengya can't stay any longer. "Auntie, there's a misunderstanding between you. If you have something to say..."

"I'm talking to him. What kind of thing do you need to be talkative?" Qiao Ai Yun smiles, "say again, with demodulate stop, do you have this qualification?"

Jiang Fengya was hurt again, and her tears fell down in anger.

"Qiao Aiyun, you almost got it. Don't you just want a divorce? I'll help you! " Song Jingren looked at Secretary Zhang on one side and said, "give me a divorce agreement right away. I can't afford this kind of madwoman!"

"Divorce, right? Before, I wanted to settle it in a low key. I didn't want anything except the evening. Now it's different..." Qiao Aiyun crumpled the tissue in her hand.

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

"Plus, over the years, your stock options, real estate, land, all kinds of real estate were purchased during our marriage."

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

"Divide slowly!"

When it comes to splitting up the company, song Jingren blew up, "Qiao Aiyun, are you crazy?"

"Also, if you don't come of age late, it may involve custody issues. If you cheat first, the court will respect the child's opinions, so you can't think about custody."

"You still want to share the property? There is no door Song Jingren is so angry that he takes two steps forward. He looks like he wants to tear Qiao Aiyun to pieces.

"If you dare to touch me, I promise that the bodyguard I hired will press you on the ground and step on you. Will you try?" Joe 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 of what belongs to me!"

"Well, you share the property with me, right? Should the Qiao shop you run after your marriage also share it with me?" Song Jingren gasped and clenched his fist with his fingers.

"Song Jingren, you are very sick. These shops belong to my brother. I've been working for him these years. You and I are divorced. Do you want to divide the property of my mother's family? There is nothing wrong with you

Qiao Aiyun looks at the mentally retarded.

"When employees divorce, do they have to share their boss's property?" She chuckled.

Song Jingren didn't care about the ownership of Qiao's shops.

At the moment, she was ridiculed, the whole audience was in an uproar, and they were all laughing.

"Those things are my hard-earned foundation. Don't dream. I won't give you a cent." This is not to want his life!

"If you don't want to give it, let's meet in court. Let's grind it slowly."

It's said that when this woman loves you, she can't tear her heart out of her lungs. If she's heartless, she's cruel.

**

Just as the atmosphere was burning and stalemate, someone made a sound.

"Mr. Song, Ms. Qiao, my name is Cheng LAN, and I'm the editor in chief of Beijing daily. You'd better listen to my advice. It's not good for anyone now. You'd better send the guests away first. If you have anything, you can discuss it in private."

Jiang Fengya winks at Cheng LAN, and the two of them are in the same boat.

She had no choice but to come forward and persuade.

"Cheng LAN?" Qiao Aiyun doesn't know her, and she's not good at confronting outsiders. She can only gather her anger first.

Song Fengwan frowned. The name sounds familiar and the voice is familiar.

"Ai Yun, Miss Cheng has a good relationship with the Third Master of the Fu family." Some of the well-to-do wives who are familiar with each other remind each other that they just want Qiao Aiyun to give Mr. Fu face.

"Yes, you can't handle the divorce for a while. Let's talk about it in private."

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

……

Fu Chen's friend?

Qiao Aiyun looks at Cheng LAN and looks more and more strange. "Are you familiar with Fu Chen?"

If it's Fu Chen's friend, Qiao Aiyun, who owes others love, naturally he wants to give some thin noodles.

Song Fengwan is even more surprised, she did not hear the Third Master said, he has a confidant?

Cheng LAN smiles, "I have some friendship with the third master."

It's very tactful.

Song Feng suddenly heard this sound in the evening. This is not the woman's voice she heard in the video with Fu Chen that night, because it is too charming and highly recognizable.

She bit her lips and looked at Cheng LAN. She was smart and smart in her professional clothes. She was graceful and mature.

How do you like this?

Also said that there is no heterosexual partner, the original is a confidant ah.

Men are big pigs.

Qiao Aiyun naturally thought it was a polite remark when she listened to her tone. Fu Chen was sure to give her face. Just as she wanted to speak, a sudden voice interrupted her

"Yo, Fu San's confidant? I'll see who

The voice was joking with a bit of ridicule. People turned around and watched a few people come in. Fu Chen rarely showed up and few people knew him, but a white faced man was very famous.

Everyone sighed in their hearts: wocao, why did you come here suddenly when you didn't show up for a long time.