help!My wife doesn't love wealthy families, she wants to divorce

Compared to the sweet atmosphere of Nie Ran and Jing Yuting, Jing Ruhua's atmosphere is as cold as ice.

"Thank you Mr. Yu for taking me back, goodbye."

As soon as Yu Shaoqian stopped the car at the gate of the good neighborhood, Jing Ruhua opened the door and got out of the car.

After saying thank you very coldly and absent-mindedly, Jing Ruhua entered the community without looking back.

Yu Shaoqian sat in the car, tapped the steering wheel once and for all, restarted and left after about 2 minutes.

In addition to accompanying his parents to attend the wedding, Yu Shaoqian came to Jiangcheng this time, and he also had some work that required him to stay here for a while, so he went back to the real estate he bought here after delivering the picturesque scenery.

As for the two elders, Yu Shaoqian was not worried at all.

I just made a phone call and explained lightly that I was home and then hung up.

"This guy is really rude."

Mr. Yu was bragging to Mr. Jing when his son called, so he pressed the speakerphone with a smile, wanting to brag about his son again to Mr. Jing.

In the end, he hung up without saying a word, which was a slap in the face on the spot.

"Old Yu, you are still not as good as me. At least my three sons are married and established. It doesn't matter how good your son is, he is still a bachelor."

Mr. Jing laughed triumphantly at Mr. Yu.

His son is over [-] years old and hasn't married yet. This has always been the top priority of Mr. Yu. He has also urged the marriage countless times, expressing clearly his request to have a grandson, but his son refuses to get married anyway. This matter is almost becoming Mr. Yu's responsibility. I have a serious problem.

Now he was ridiculed by Mr. Jing again.I'm really aggrieved.

"Isn't your daughter the same? She's almost thirty, isn't she? She's still not married."

Mr. Yu replied angrily.

"Go, go, my daughter is only 26? Or 27? Anyway, she is younger than your son!"

"No matter how old a man is, he can find it if he wants to. Girls are different. After thirty, they are considered older women. It will be difficult to find them at that time!"

"—"

Seeing the two old men hurting each other and complaining about their children, An Luoxi was speechless.

"Can you two be a little serious? How can you say that about your own child? Besides, haven't you already discussed to match them up?"

Matching Jing Ruhua and Yu Shaoqian was also the idea of ​​the two old men, but An Luoxi did not expect that the two old men who had talked well on the phone before would suddenly fight.

An Luoxi's words made old man Yu sigh.

"Forget it, they're young people. We're just giving them a chance to get to know each other. What happens next depends on how they get along."

Mr. Jing also hummed suddenly in a depressed mood, acquiescing to Mr. Yu's words.

Jing Ruhua was the adopted daughter whom his wife loved the most during his lifetime. Now that his wife has passed away, Mr. Jing has no choice but to take care of the lifelong affairs of this adopted daughter.

Judging from the meeting between the two today, it is not ideal.

Alas, when you get older, it's easy to think about things.

How did Jing Ruhua know that the major events in her life had become the old man's heart disease.

All she knew was that when she came back here, she turned on the lights, sat on the sofa with a bottle of red wine, and swiped her phone.

The assistant sent her a work schedule for tomorrow.

There will be a fashion show tomorrow, and there will be a social event in the evening.

In the past two days, Jing Kexin got married and wasted a lot of time. It seems that he will be at the studio early tomorrow——

The next day.

The clothing works designed by Jing Ruhua were officially exhibited at the show, and the response was not bad, and Jing Ruhua was very satisfied.

It was already afternoon when I returned to the studio after the show, Jing Ruhua handed over the other unfinished work to the assistant, and went to do the hair by herself.

Tonight's entertainment is to meet with Wu Gangyong, a leader in the clothing industry. If she succeeds, her small clothing studio can become affiliated with Wu's Clothing Group and become a branch of the other party to become bigger and stronger, so Jing Ruhua attaches great importance to it. .

After finishing her hair and returning home, Jing Ruhua opened the closet and picked out a white casual suit that was formal but not rigid. It was smart and stable, suitable for any occasion.

The partner called and said that because of the flight delay, she couldn't come back from S City on time, and she had to go by herself for such an important dinner party tonight.

"Okay, I'll ask my assistant to accompany me."

Now that things are going on, Jing Ruhua has no other choice but to bite the bullet.

She quickly called the assistant.

"At six o'clock in the evening, you are waiting for me at the entrance of the Jintai Hotel. Sister Lan couldn't make it back from City S on time. The two of us will have a dinner party tonight."

The assistant agreed on the phone, "Okay sister Ruhua, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Ruhua put on light makeup for herself, put on a glowing foundation, and painted light pink lip makeup. Looking at her refreshed self in the mirror, Jing Ruhua smiled with satisfaction.

At six o'clock, Jing Ruhua and his assistant Liu Li met at the Jintai Hotel.

"Sister Ruhua! You are so beautiful tonight."

Seeing Jing Ruhua's makeup tonight, Liu Li admired it sincerely.

Jing Ruhua smiled slightly, "Let's go, go inside and wait."

I made an appointment with the other party at [-]:[-] in the box of the Jintaitian brand, in order to show that they need to be a little earlier.

Liu Li nodded, and the two entered the hotel box.

At [-]:[-], the other party appeared in the box on time.

What Jing Ruhua didn't expect was that apart from Wu Gangyong and his assistant, there was another unexpected person who came.

Yu Shaoqian.

Jing Ruhua frowned slightly calmly, but soon smiled.

"Mr. Wu, I'm Jing Ruhua from Hualan Clothing Studio."

She took the initiative to reach out her slender hand to shake hands with the other party.

"Miss Jing, I've heard of you."

Wu Gangyong shook Jing Ruhua's hand and introduced to her with a smile, "Let me introduce, this is Yu Shaoqian, the young owner of Yu's Enterprise in Haicheng City, my friend."

Jing Ruhua twitched the corners of her mouth with a half-smile.

"Mr. Yu is good."

Yu Shaoqian did not expect to meet Jing Ruhua here, his eyes fell on the hand that Wu Gangyong held tightly, and he smiled meaningfully.

That look was clearly full of sarcasm.

Jing Ruhua was secretly displeased by his eyes, but she didn't show it on her face.

"Mr. Wu, let's sit down and talk."

She smiled and wanted to remind Wu Gangyong to let go, but Wu Gangyong didn't expect to let go as if he didn't understand.

Jing Ruhua frowned, and the harder she pulled back, the smile almost couldn't hold on anymore.

"Mr. Wu?"

"Sit down and talk, it's not the same thing to stand all the time."

Yu Shaoqian said suddenly, and he pulled out a chair beside him and sat down. Wu Gangyong had no choice but to let go of Jing Ruhua's hand.

It's about to fry the pan soon.

Jing Ruhua took a deep breath and gave up any hope for today's entertainment.

It's just that they are all here, and she doesn't let Yu Shaoqian watch the jokes, so she can only bite the bullet and sit down.