Shenhao starts from system downtime

Chapter 739
Happy days are always short.

The eight-day group building of Class 2015 of the 1 Piano Department started and ended in the midst of misty rain.

Jiang Yaoyao and the others boarded the train back to Yanjing, while Lin Qian boarded the train back to Zhonghai alone.

……

July 7th was an extremely ordinary day, but for Feng Muxi, it was a major turning point in her life.

With the fall of the judge's decision hammer, Feng Muxi and Ma Wentao's two-year marriage has come to an unsatisfactory end.

Ok……

To be precise, it should be only half a full stop.

Because in this marriage lawsuit, only the property of the two is adjudicated, and there is still a procedural process before the divorce in the true sense of the two.

This procedural process is that the two need to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce.

According to the court's judgment, Ma Wentao must go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the divorce procedures with Feng Muxi at the prescribed time tomorrow, and there are legal documents binding him.

Feng Muxi walked out of the solemn court, the glaring sunlight outside made Feng Muxi subconsciously stretch out his hand to cover it.

The sun was shining brightly, but no matter how bright the sun was, it still couldn't change Feng Muxi's depressed mood at this time. Standing on the high steps, she felt a little bit like a world away.

Two years ago, she got married in a grand manner. Even in a city like Zhonghai, where a millionaire can be hit by throwing a brick at will, her wedding with Ma Wentao still caused quite a stir. This marriage symbolized Baiyao Catering The grand practice of the Group and Muheng Catering Group will definitely have an earthquake-level impact on the Huaxia Catering Industry.

That year, she thought she married love.

That year, at the age of 26, she became the president of Baimu Catering Group with a market value of several billion.

That year, she was a business elite, a female role model, and a celestial girl in the eyes of her peers.

however……

Now everything is a joke.

Because of her unkind relationship, she ruined the Muheng Catering Group, which her father had worked hard for for decades, and in the end she only got 4000 million yuan of marital property.

A few billion and 4000 million, the gap between the two is as huge as a natural moat.

How ironic?

How sad?

Looking at Ma Wentao's arrogant face, Feng Muxi really wanted to take out a knife and die with him, but whenever she thought of her father lying on the hospital bed, Feng Muxi could only forcefully suppress the overwhelming hatred in her heart. meaning.

Can it really come back?

In the past few days, Feng Muxi has been thinking about this question over and over again in her mind. Sometimes she is full of confidence, and sometimes she is not confident enough, but whenever she is not confident, the picture of Lin Qian will always appear in her mind The domineering and self-confidence that seemed to be in my hands made her inexplicably surge up with the courage to start from scratch.

"Hey……"

In a trance, Feng Muxi let out a long sigh.

"Mu Xi, as long as you change your mind, you will still be the female president of Baimu Catering Group, and you can still enjoy endless glory and wealth, and I promise that from now on, I will never..."

"Never bring a messy woman home again!"

Just when Feng Muxi was about to step down the steps, suddenly there was a voice behind her that used to make her extremely sweet, but now makes her extremely disgusted.

I saw Ma Wentao, who was dressed in oily hair and pink noodles, came to her quickly, and sincerely asked Feng Muxi to stay.

Sometimes, men are so cheap.

When you have it, you often don't know how to cherish it, but when you are about to lose it, you will think of the goodness of the people around you.

Today's Feng Muxi is wearing a sky blue suspender dress. Under the sunshine, her milky white skin seems to be shining crystal.

The pure black long hair with slightly wavy waves is naturally scattered behind her. There is no heavy makeup on her face, just simple makeup, but it just sets off her beautiful face.

The 28-year-old woman is at the peak of her life. Her beauty is not inferior to that of a young girl, but she has various charms that a young girl never possesses.

Standing on the steps, Feng Muxi really looked like a banished immortal.

Noble and elegant!
Ma Wentao looked at Feng Muxi in front of him, and he recalled that the women he had played with outside in the past two years were completely different from Feng Muxi.

However, if she were to give up the colorful world outside for Feng Muxi, he would not be able to do it.

He wants Feng Muxi and the colorful world outside!

"Ha ha……"

"Ma Wentao, Ma Wentao, should I praise you for being honest? Or should I call you shameless?"

"It's such a time, and you still don't dare to promise me a verbal promise. Even if you say that you will never mess with women outside again, I can't promise you. Why do you think that , you just promised not to bring women into your home again, and I will promise you?"

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Feng Muxi's face, and she asked Ma Wentao in a cold voice.

Faced with Feng Muxi's sarcasm, Ma Wentao couldn't hold back.

"Feng Muxi, you have nothing now. This is the last step I will give you. If you don't go down again, from now on, even if you beg me on your knees, I will never give you such a chance again!"

Ma Wentao threatened Feng Muxi with a gloomy face.

"Kneeling and begging you?"

"Hahahahaha..."

When Feng Muxi heard Ma Wentao's words, he raised his head and laughed, even tears.

"Ma Wentao, do you know what I am most grateful for now?"

After Feng Muxi laughed wildly, she suddenly asked Ma Wentao.

"what?"

Ma Wentao asked subconsciously.

"What I'm most grateful for is that I didn't give birth to you. If we had a child at this moment, if I saw his face that resembled yours, I might really struggle to strangle him to death!"

Feng Muxi had a little smile on his face at the beginning, but at the end, the coldness on Feng Muxi's face was like ice under a thousand-year-old iceberg.

"I belong to Cao Nima!"

Hearing Feng Muxi's words, Ma Wentao was furious, and raised his hand to slap Feng Muxi.

But just when Ma Wentao raised his hand and was about to slap Feng Muxi on the face, he stopped his hand abruptly because he saw the unfriendly eyes of the bailiffs at the gate of the court.

"Hit?"

"There's a kind of raising your hand, but there's no kind of hitting?"

"Is there just a handful and no balls?"

Faced with Ma Wentao's slap, Feng Muxi didn't even blink his eyes, instead he crazily provoked Ma Wentao with a mocking face.

"you……"

Ma Wentao's raised hands were trembling, and he felt aggrieved and wanted to beat the ground.

(End of this chapter)