The whole city is looking forward to Jun Shao's divorce

The news of Mrs. Wen and Mr. Wen's divorce soon spread.

The reason is that Mr. Wen doesn't want to leave.

Mrs. Wen walked the proceedings.

The reason for the lawsuit is simple. The relationship between the husband and wife has broken down and they have been tied together because of their children.

It's just that now that the children have grown up, there is no need for the marriage to continue.

The news shocked the aristocratic circle.

Most of them said that Mrs. Wen couldn't hold her breath.

What else can a woman do if she is divorced.

Mrs. Wen got married when Mr. Wen was young, and Mr. Wen was not the president of Wen's at that time.

After so many years of ups and downs, the children have grown up, and now is the time to enjoy the blessings. Why can't Mrs. Wen think about getting a divorce?

Jun Wan'er moved out of Wen's house the day she filed her appeal.

Clothes, shoes, jewellery, nothing.

Although Wen's Group was built by the husband and wife together, Mrs. Wen didn't buy anything with her own card.

She doesn't want it, and she doesn't bother to want it.

After getting rid of her identity as Mrs. Wen, she is still an upright young lady of the Jun family.

That day, the old lady of the Jun family came to pick her up with her two grandchildren.

Jun Ershao's car leads the way, a pioneering Land Rover.

Young Master Jun's car was at the rear, a luxury off-road jeep.

Mrs. Jun's car is in the middle, a black stretched Lincoln.

This is the style of the Jun family.

When they got married, red makeup paved the floor for ten miles, and the mighty and mighty name moved the capital.

When they divorced, they were not weak at all. The people sent by the Jun's family were naturally picked up by the Jun's family.

The media did not know where they got the news of Mrs. Wen's divorce. On the day Mrs. Wen left home, the media stayed in front of Wen's villa.

The original title has already been thought of.

Such as:

The hundreds of billions of daughters of the Jun family are now down and out and become abandoned wives!
The Wen couple's relationship broke down, and it was suspected that the mistress had penetrated, and Mrs. Wen ran away from home in tears!
Mr. Wen was so cruel that he let his wife leave the house!
The famous ladies and noble wives are worried that they will not have the opportunity to belittle Jun Wan'er, who has always been proud.

Now they bought off the media and tried their best to report the ugly side. They must let the media capture the photos and videos of Jun Wan'er crying pitifully.

But they didn't expect that Jun Wan'er was wearing a red sweater that day. Although she was in her forties, she was upright with a straight back, and she didn't look pitiful at all.

On the contrary, under the influence of the autumn wind, that incomparably charming face was made even more noble.

What's more, the grandson of Jun's family came to pick him up in person.

The last time the grandparents of the Jun family could come together was at the President's Succession Ceremony.

It is conceivable that the Jun family did not disregard Jun Wan'er because of her divorce.

It was because she was divorced that she returned to her original position as a daughter of hundreds of billions.

All the media at the scene sighed one after another looking at the photos I took without looking for angles and lighting.

"Such a luxurious scene doesn't look like a wealthy abandoned woman!"

"That's right, the Jun family can always do things without any leeway, whatever you do! It's like a scene from a blockbuster movie, and all of them are heroic, as if they came out of a painting."

"Yeah, don't say that the old lady is almost eighty, and she is still very expensive."

"Forget it, those wealthy wives won't be able to earn any more money. How did this kind of photo match those titles?"

"Tomorrow, I will write 'Hundreds of billions of daughters are back, congratulations to Miss Jun for being single again'!"

……

In the rear car, Jun Rizhao sat quietly in the back seat.

The assistant drives ahead.

"Young master, we need to pick you up in person for a divorce, isn't it too beautiful?"

Jun Rizhao saw the assistant's smiling face through the rearview mirror, and frowned: "Why, what instructions do you have?"

The assistant's face froze, and he stopped laughing immediately: "No, no, it's just that Madam said that she would meet with the young master for dinner, and it will be delayed."

Jun Rizhao narrowed his eyes.

The assistant probed again: "Madam asked yesterday what the second young master has been doing recently. I wonder if the young master knows?"

Jun Rizhao didn't answer directly, but instead asked, "Do you know what madam has been doing recently?"

The assistant smiled: "Madam is so busy, and I'm with the young master, so naturally..."

The assistant paused and couldn't continue.

Jun Rizhao snorted coldly: "Why didn't you say it?"

The assistant swallowed, feeling guilty: "I, I will drive hard, drive..."

Jun Rizhao's expression tightened, and he looked out of the car window uninterestedly.

……

Mrs. Jun personally picked up her granddaughter, and the two sat in the Lincoln car, looking exactly the same cold and proud.

The old lady held her hand with a smile, and said, "You're thinking about it, what should Xu Er do?"

"He deserves it. He should feel like no mother is a grass. Besides, everyone who did something wrong will be punished. We can't let Xu'er just feel free because of me."

That campus brawl hurt this summer.

All those who participated received some revenge from Jun Yeyan.

There was only one Wen Xu who was beaten up by Ji Xuan.

She, Jun Wan'er, is very clear about rewards and punishments, so she can't just get used to it just because she is her own son.

The old lady knew what happened this summer, and she was very sorry. After all, she was a descendant of the Jun family, and she died before she knew it. There was a little more sadness in her eyes.

But thinking of the two little great-grandchildren already in the family, the smog was quickly overwhelmed.

She is old, so she can't be too sentimental, and she has to be optimistic and cheerful for this old life.

Thinking of Wen Xu, Jun Wan'er felt depressed, so she simply changed the subject and said, "Grandma, that girl, do you really accept it?"

The old lady narrowed her eyes, and unconsciously tightened her grip on Jun Wan'er's hand: "The main reason is that Yan'er's temperament is exactly the same as his father's and his grandfather's."

Speaking of Jun Yeyan's father and grandfather, Jun Wan'er's eyes were also filled with loneliness.

Two peerless men, but at such an early age...

"Grandma, don't tell me, I've met that girl, she's really good."

"What a good idea?"

"Hmm..." Jun Wan'er groaned for a moment, and then said, "I've asked, she was No.1 in the entrance examination of the Lord's College. When grandma was in the Lord's College, she was also No. [-]?"

Grandma slapped Jun Wan'er's hand: "That's because your grandpa is amazing, he No. 1 suppresses me."

"Also, her latest eight-language test was also No. 1. Isn't this amazing? My great-grandmother got No. 1 when she was a freshman."

The old lady Jun was stunned when she heard this: "How is it possible? A freshman may not even be able to complete the test papers in the face of such difficulty!"

Mrs. Jun didn't finish it at the beginning.

Of course, neither did Jun Wan'er.

Both were people with super high quality educations and neither had.

What's more, that little girl who has nothing?

Jun Wan'er smiled and said: "Of course it's true. Because of her excellent grades, the academy even gave her the position of an intern interpreter next to the president. Xu'er has been angry for a long time because of this matter."

"By the way, how did your great-grandmother become a diplomat of the eight countries?" Jun Wan'er asked.

The old lady hesitated for a while: "I don't really remember, it seems that because of a diplomatic crisis, the two countries were almost at war, and my great-grandmother resolved that crisis."

At that time, the old lady was by her grandfather's side.

She witnessed the war of words against Confucianism with her own eyes.

Grandma seems to have become a diplomat of eight countries since then.

"Grandma, do you think this girl can have this chance?"

opportunity?

Have it?

I'm afraid it's better not to have it!

A place of diplomacy is like a battlefield, where one's life could be in danger if one is not careful.

……

Jun Yeyan sat in the back seat while He Yiqing drove.

The road ahead is smooth and unimpeded.

The speed of the car is not slow.

He Yiqing knew that Jun Yeyan wanted to go back early, so he specially speeded up.

Jun Yeyan put one hand on the side of his face, and the elegant and elegant man stared straight at the scenery outside the car window.

Orchids are in bud in the roadside flower beds.

The dark green leaves and branches stretched gracefully, like the bathrobe that was gently draped on her body last night.

There is some occlusion, but it is precisely because of this occlusion that he has created a sexy posture.

Among the long leaves, there are some young green leaves mixed in, but the leaf veins are clearly visible, like the blood veins on a human body.

Further inside, there are tender white and yellow stamens, with loose pollen, trembling slightly under the breeze.

Shy curly, curled up into a small ball, so pitiful that people can't put it down.

Looking at it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He had a great time last night.

Because she is well-behaved, sensible, gentle and pleasant.

Even without that step, it would be fun.

Every place, every inch is the hand and mouth after repeated appreciation.

"Yi Qing, I really want her to be by my side all the time."

He smiled and spoke very seriously.

The corners of He Yiqing's mouth couldn't help but smile.

Jun Yeyan, who felt indifferent and impermanent, was a little cute at this moment.

"Maybe there will be that day."

"Will it be?" Jun Yeyan withdrew his gaze from looking at Lanhua, and looked at He Yiqing through the rearview mirror.

He Yiqing nodded: "Of course."

As long as Jun Yeyan is strong enough, there will always be a chance.

"You know, I want to let go of all this and give her all my time. There is no cumbersome data, no endless documents to sign, nothing, even if I have no money or status, as long as I stay by her side, I can I will be Wei Lai all my life."

Be Wei Lai for a lifetime.

Wei Lai, who belongs exclusively to her.

"It's okay to be disabled, it's okay to be disfigured, I'd rather be that person."

He Yiqing froze for a moment, then glanced at the man in the back seat.

There was a twinkle in his eye.

With tender affection, warm and soft love.

The display of this kind of emotion actually made He Yiqing somewhat envious.

Just at this moment, He Yiqing's cell phone rang.

The call is from the hospital.

He Yiqing frowned.

The hospital will not call him for no reason.

He answered and turned on the loudspeaker.

There was a message from inside: "This summer, there is a massive postpartum hemorrhage. The hospital has no blood stock. I have contacted various organizations, but none of them have stock... Dr. Su is already on his way, but there is no plasma... There is no plasma..."