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

Jing Yuting's appearance shocked everyone.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

Jing Yuting glanced at everyone coldly, then looked at Rongcheng.

"Third Master, did you forget? Yesterday my wife came to look for you and was stopped by them to embarrass you. You ordered them to be fired. Now the HR manager brings new employees to hand over."

Rongcheng's reminder reminded Jing Yuting of the scene yesterday when Nie Ran came to pick him up from get off work and said that he would cook for him, and also thought of her anger at rejecting him this morning, his face instantly became colder.

A at the front desk suddenly rushed up and begged.

"Mr. Jing, I was the one who offended my wife yesterday because of blindness. I will never dare again. My mother is sick and my younger brother and younger sister are still studying. Don't fire me, okay?"

Upon seeing this, B at the front desk hurried up to intercede.

"Mr. Jing, we will never dare again next time, please raise your hand high!"

Jing Yuting didn't even look at them, and walked past Feng Zilin to the elevator with a blank expression.

"In that case, I don't want to see them when I'm off work."

"Brother Yuting!"

Feng Zilin wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Rongcheng.

"Miss Feng, the third master's attitude is already very obvious. The third master is very clear about what you have done to buy the front desk for so long. In the past, you were Mr. Feng's younger sister. You didn't care about it, but this time you are so presumptuous to the wife's Overhead, the line has been crossed."

Feng Zilin's face was extremely ugly.

"If I were you, I wouldn't humiliate myself again." Rongcheng persuaded, then looked at the personnel manager, "Manager Ma, did you hear what the third master said? She should know what to do with you."

Manager Ma laughed, "Don't worry, Special Assistant Rong, I will personally watch over the completion of the handover work."

Ab at the front desk was desperate, so he had no choice but to make the handover unwillingly, then pack up his things and leave.

At this point, Feng Zilin could only leave no matter how unwilling she was.

Jing Yuting's temper is very bad today, his face is sullen like gunpowder that may erupt at any time, so everyone in the company is doing things carefully with their tails between their legs, and no one dares to be presumptuous.

For fear of becoming cannon fodder.

"Third Master, you worked so late last night, why don't you rest at home today?"

Rongcheng speculated on the reason why Third Master Jing was in a bad mood, but he really couldn't think of it.

"—"

Jing Yuting glanced at him coldly, but didn't speak.

This is awkward.

Rong Cheng rubbed his nose, thinking that he should not ask for trouble, so he prepared to leave.

"That e-book you gave me is useless!"

Third Master Jing suddenly spoke from behind, his tone full of resentment.

Rong Cheng was stunned and quickly reacted.

"Did the third master have a conflict with his wife?"

"The broken book said that when the atmosphere is high enough to confess to the woman you like, the success rate is over 90.00%. I followed the above instructions. That dead woman Nie Ran refused me so ignorantly."

Jing Yuting said angrily.

When he got up this morning, he flipped through a few pages of that e-book while Nie Ran was still awake.

The above method of teasing a girl said to wake up the other party with an affectionate kiss, and then confess when the love is strong. After practicing one by one, he thought that Nie Ran would definitely be moved, but he didn't expect that woman to be unmoved at all. Even turned him down!

When did Third Master Jing suffer such grievances?

After listening to the whole process told by Jing Yuting, Rong Cheng couldn't stand up straight with laughter.

"Third Master, I didn't expect that when you also had Waterloo, your wife was really brave."

Seeing that he laughed too much, Jing Yuting narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Rongcheng, it seems that you want to mine in Africa."

"—"

Rong Cheng put his smile away in seconds.

"My wife is too ignorant. How can she refuse the third master's confession?"

"roll!"

"Don't, third master, I think my wife actually has feelings for you. When you were sick and didn't wake up last night, she blamed herself so much that she shed tears."

It is related to his own future, and it is also related to the happiness of the third master, Rongcheng dare not smile anymore.

After all, going to Africa is better than staying in China and staying with the third master.

Jing Yuting was skeptical, "Then why did she still reject me?"

"You left your wife alone in Jinglin Garden for two years, but now you find that she really wants to confess her love, so she has to accept it? How can such a good thing happen? I think the wife actually wants you to pursue her seriously, but It’s not about forcing her to accept you with a tough attitude.”

Jing Yuting frowned, "Is my attitude really tough?"

"Anyway, if it were me, you would have ignored me in the past, but today I will make you unattainable."

"—"

Rongcheng's words made Jing Yuting tap on the desk subconsciously with his fingers bent, "Then what should I do?"

"Women like flowers. They go out for dinner, watch movies and give gifts. I think you can give it a try." Rong Cheng sincerely suggested.

After thinking for a while, he added, "But this plan does not guarantee success. Third Master, you can figure it out."

Jing Yuting directly threw a document over, "Get lost!"

Dare to come up with bad ideas that don't guarantee success?

"Then I'm leaving."

Rongcheng rolled a few steps in a hurry, and suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone, turned on the recorder, and turned back.

"Third Master, what did you say when you confessed to your wife?"

"What else can I say? Just say that I like her—" Jing Yuting shut up urgently.

He remembered the bet.

At that time, he had sworn that he would not like Nie Ran even if he liked a pig, but he got slapped in the face so quickly.

It's okay to slap in the face, but it was rejected.

Third Master Jing lost all face.

Rong Cheng raised his phone and showed a sinister smile, "I recorded everything, Third Master, you lost the bet."

He sent the recording to the WeChat group, and attached a smirk emoji and a message, "Everyone, I'm sorry, give me the money!"

Then arrogantly issued a bank account number.

Two seconds later, the group boiled.

Feng Yihan, "I'll go! Lost so soon?"

Quan Yuxiao, "Jing Yuting, you didn't even make it through three months!"

Jing Kexin was the saddest, and sent a few crying emojis.

"Third Uncle, how can you like that woman? The pocket money I saved up for three months is about to disappear, woooo—"

Jing Yuting, "—"

sloppy.

Now that things are up to now, they can only be willing to gamble and admit defeat, and the group quickly transferred their bets to Rongcheng's card.

Seeing the arrival information sent by the bank, Rongcheng grinned from ear to ear. For the first time, he experienced how pleasant it is to get rich suddenly.

All this is thanks to Mrs.

Rongcheng knew how to be a man, and sent Nie Ran a red envelope of 10 yuan.

Nie Ran was busy polishing the diamond necklace she had just made. When she saw the bright screen of her phone, she picked it up and took a look. She was surprised when she saw the big red envelope for the transfer.

Just as he was wondering, Rongcheng sent a message.

"Thanks to my wife, let me make a lot of money."

Nie Ran:? ? ?