Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

When Mu Xiaoxiao got out of the car, she looked at her watch and saw that it was already early morning. Feeling guilty, she quietly opened the door to the living room and found that only a night light was on inside. She patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, the lights suddenly brightened in front of him.

"Ah!" When Mu Xiaoxiao saw someone standing in front of her, she was so frightened that she took two steps back. When she realized that it was Yang Qingheng in front of her, she covered her chest and closed her mouth: "Sister-in-law, you scared me to death."

"Your brother is on a business trip this morning, no one is blocking you." Yang Qingheng was funny, but he didn't expect that coming down to drink a glass of water would lead to such an oolong.

Mu Xiaoxiao relaxed her tense heart, poured herself a glass of water, and scolded her: "I didn't tell you earlier."

"You deserve it. Why did you promise me when I came back tonight? If you hadn't called me, I would have gone out and called the police." Yang Qingheng glanced at her sideways.

Mu Xiaoxiao felt guilty and smiled flatteringly: "Sister-in-law, I know you are different from the old-fashioned guy like my brother, so please let me go just once."

"Okay, go back to bed quickly." Yang Qingheng waved her hand and went upstairs with the water glass.

This girl is an adult, she just needs to mention that a sister-in-law who has too much control will be annoying.

"Ah, by the way," she thought of something and turned back suddenly, "Don't tell your brother what happened today."

"Why?" Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, not quite agreeing. Pan Changshu did something so bad today, she should let her brother know and teach him a lesson.

Moreover, considering her brother's curiosity towards Yang Qingheng, it would be strange if she didn't tell him that he knew about it from someone else and wouldn't scold her.

"He is on a business trip to the south this time. What's the use of telling him? He can't come back and will only worry about it. I can solve it myself." Yang Qingheng knew that she was enthusiastic.

But she and Tang Bainian were not a real couple after all, so there were some things that she shouldn't bother him with.

Mu Xiaoxiao hesitated: "But, I heard that the Pan family protects the weak, and this matter is not so easy to deal with." From Pan Changshu's arrogant style in the past, it can be seen that the Pan family doted on this only Miaomiao to an unusual degree.

"Your brother is going to be promoted recently."

Yang Qingheng just said this, and Mu Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment: "If there is anything I can do to help, you must tell me."

Yang Qingheng nodded, not worried.

hotel.

A shrill scream came from the ground, and the woman's voice seemed particularly terrifying in the dark night.

"Pah!" A slap hit her face hard, and the man who was lying on him stood up with a dark face, and wiped her face with the dirt on his feet in disgust: "Bitch, wasn't it great just now? Are you dissatisfied with being so loud? Huh? How about letting all my brothers come in and see who can make you scream louder?"

Cheng Juan's eyes were gloomy, and she crawled under the bed shaking her legs. Her mouth was full of blood, as if she was mute, and she didn't dare to utter a syllable.

The man smiled, pulled her hair with one hand, pressed his thumb on her bloody scalp and rubbed it harshly: "It would have saved trouble if you had been so good earlier."

Pan Changshu wiped his hair and came out of the bathroom. He only wore a towel around his waist. He spat and looked at the two people on the ground with disgust: "Okay, don't play to death. It's not easy to do business if you play to death."

"Brother is right," the man chuckled and got up from the ground, "I'm going to throw this bitch out right away so that you won't get dirty."

Then he kicked the woman on the ground in the leg: "Why, you still want me to treat you."

The woman's hateful eyes were fixed on Pan Changshu: "Beasts like you will be punished."

"Retribution?" Pan Changshu laughed out loud, as if he heard some joke, and plucked his ears, "I don't even know who the young master is, who else dares to give me retribution?"

He sneered and ordered the younger brother next to him: "You are ignorant, drag me out and educate your brothers."

The bedroom finally became quiet, but within three seconds, the door rang.

"Brother Chang?"

"Come in." Pan Changshu looked unhappy.

The younger brother chuckled, opened the door and came in, closed the door thoughtfully, bent slightly and handed over an envelope: "Brother, what kind of lawyer sent it here."

Pan Changshu raised his eyebrows, took it, read the contents clearly, and almost laughed out loud: "Do you really think that by marrying into the Tang family, you can turn a pheasant into a phoenix? Are you suing me for this? Are you crazy?"

The envelopes were balled up and blended in with the trash on the floor.

The younger brother nodded and hunched over, and hurriedly went out: "I'm sorry for bothering you, brother, I'll go out right away."

Pan Changshu sneered. Before he could feel proud for three seconds, the door of the room was kicked open from the outside.

"Pan Changshu, look at the good things you have done for me!" Pan Zhen was angry. He glanced at the scene in the room and pinched his nose in disgust.

"Isn't it just a lawyer's letter that is worth all the trouble you have to come here?" Pan Changshu said nonchalantly, "This is not the first time."

"Little things? Do you know how many reporters are squatting outside the hotel and how many reporters are squatting in the company?" Pan Zhen gritted his teeth and was reluctant to do anything to his son. "If the company's reputation is ruined, I will beat you to death, little bastard."

"She's still looking for reporters?" Pan Changshu paused, his eyes widened, and his expression changed.

Pan Zhen was also very worried. He picked up the clothes on the bed and threw them on his head: "Hurry up and come back with me."

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Yang Qingheng looked at some newspapers in his hand and nodded with satisfaction.

The Pan family's company is in a hurry to apply for benefits from them. With such a big scandal this time, they must be busy.

"Qingheng, it's not good." Sun Rong opened the door and came in.

Yang Qingheng sat up straight: "What's the matter?"

"All the newspapers that were scattered by the newspaper office were urgently taken back. Several newspaper offices just called to tell them that they would no longer cooperate." Lotus Sun looked unhappy, pulled out her chair and sat down.

Yang Qingheng frowned: "Then go find those companies we often cooperate with, give them more money, and let them free up a section to report on this matter."

Sun Rong felt uneasy, so she did as she was told and made the call directly from the balcony. However, Yang Qingheng looked at her from a distance and didn't look very good.

My heart dropped.

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