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

"Who is that woman just now? It made Mr. Song startled. I haven't seen such a dark face for a long time. It's scary." A woman poked the goosebumps on her hand that were frightened and looked at her. The direction Song Hengjue left.

"Tsk, look at that expression, I guess it's a big deal. I'm already busy, and now I'm asking for cooperation. I won't work overtime anymore!" One of the male secretaries broke his defense on the spot with two big black circles under his eyes, cursing, and it looked like he couldn't wait to do it. Chop up Song Hengjue.

Several women looked at each other, looking at the male secretary as if he were a fool, and said with disgust: "It's insulting that you have such a stupid brain to come in and work with us."

His boss's face was just short of having the words "I'm so angry" written all over his face. This idiot could only think about work. No wonder Song Hengjue hated taking him out to talk about cooperation.

"Hey, those who are not so insulting are all colleagues. Are you hiding any secrets from me? Are you isolating me?" The male secretary felt aggrieved for no reason and complained loudly.

Yet no one paid him any attention.

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"Auntie, do you want to buy it or not? The people behind are waiting to come and take a look." The salesperson frowned and sounded a little disgusted.

Mu Huihe pinched the frame of her reading glasses and put them back on the bridge of her nose. She moved to the corner with difficulty to make room for some space. She put the two mobile phones in her hands on the counter angrily: "Girl, it's not that we don't want to buy them. Really?" It’s because we haven’t studied this kind of thing before, so you have to explain it clearly to us about its performance.”

She spoke with a slight southern accent and seemed like an easy-to-talk old lady.

The salesperson in front reached out and grabbed the two mobile phones, and looked her up and down: "You don't understand even if I tell you, buy it if you want to buy it, and leave if you don't want to buy it. Don't hinder the customers behind me here. We can sell several mobile phones in one minute, but you have delayed me for more than ten minutes, so why should my store still open?"

"Isn't it your job to introduce products to customers? If you can't do this job, why are you in this position?" No matter how well-mannered Mu Huihe was, she was angered by her words.

The salesperson suddenly burst out in anger: "Do you want to buy it or not? I'm hesitant. I think you don't really want to buy it. Maybe you just came here to have tea and drink. Hurry up and hurry up, or the security will come in and bombard you." get out."

Mu Huihe paid attention to her feet and was pushed by her unpreparedly. She staggered two steps and was about to fall down.

Song Hengjue had quick eyes and quick hands, and he rushed forward and pressed against her back: "Be careful."

Mu Huihe was so old that she was almost frightened to death. It took her a while to calm down while stroking her chest, but she immediately became furious: "Who is your person in charge?"

"It's none of your business." The salesperson didn't expect to encounter a soft nail, and felt a little guilty, as she didn't expect it to be what she wanted.

Song Hengjue looked at all this with cold eyes. The anger that she had just suppressed in the company emerged again. She glanced at the work badge around her neck and dialed a number.

The manager, who had been invisible just now, rushed out within five minutes like his butt was on fire. His sweat-soaked collar was lying softly on his neck, but he only nodded and bowed to the man in front of him, wishing he could hide his head under his crotch. Just about to speak.

Just as he was about to speak, Song Hengjue stretched out a hand, indicating that he didn't need to explain: "I said half a year ago that employees must be trained and put on the job. Looking at the situation, this kind of thing has happened to your store not once or twice. In a few days, A new manager will come to take over with you one day."

The manager's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't dare to argue a word, for fear that his career would end today. He said honestly: "Don't worry, I will definitely fire this ignorant salesperson today, and I will take the initiative to apologize to my superiors later."

Song Hengjue glanced at him indifferently, then turned to the old lady next to him with a gentle expression: "Our store did not provide good hospitality today. Please see which model you like, and we will give you one as compensation."

The manager got excited, redeemed himself, and joined in the enthusiasm: "Madam, let me introduce to you the most popular styles in our store..."

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Mu Huihe nodded politely to Song Hengjue without being polite. After comparison, she finally bought the latest style.

Song Hengjue looked around and then casually looked around at the fire fighting equipment in the store before turning the car keys outside.

Mu Huihe was outside the door, saw him coming out, and waved to him: "Young man."

"Do you have anything else to do?" Song Hengjue paused.

Mu Huihe looked at him calmly and felt satisfied: "Thank you so much for just now. I also have a mobile phone of your brand, which is very good."

"As long as you like it." Song Hengjue said quietly.

"My old lady hasn't made friends for a long time. It's fate that we met today. I wonder if I can make friends with you." Mu Huihe asked.

"No need..." Song Hengjue subconsciously refused, but after seeing the business card she handed over, his eyes paused and his eyes flickered, "It's my honor."

"It's lunch time. Let me invite you to dinner." The old lady invited her warmly with something hidden in her heart.

Tang family.

Yang Qingheng finally pushed open the courtyard door of his home within half an hour. Before he even put his feet into the courtyard, the door of the living room opened with a sound, and Tang Bainian's handsome face appeared behind the door. Traveling all the way, it was inevitable that there would be a few more The feeling of sharing the vicissitudes of life.

He strode over, and Xuanxuan, who was faster than him, jumped directly and got stuck on her calf, sucking at her trousers as if she had a convulsion.

"The epileptic cat." The corner of Yang Qingheng's mouth twitched, and he picked it up by the back of its neck and gently threw it to the ground.

Turning to Tang Bainian: "Mom is back?" The old lady called her this morning and said that a batch of new clothes from Haicheng came to the mall today. She went over to check out the styles and buy something beautiful for her birthday. wear.

When he said that Cao Cao had arrived, Tang Bainian was about to shake his head when the old lady's voice came from outside: "Qingheng, you have just arrived. It's just right. Let's go in together. Let's go. Just now, the aunt at home bought some beautiful grapes. I'll give them to you later." Bainian washed it and gave it to you to eat."

Yang Qingheng responded and reached out to take the thing in her hand. Tang Bainian took the first step. She took a step back and put her arm on Mu Huihe's arm.

It’s rare for a family to get together, and the atmosphere is especially warm during dinner.

"What are Xiaoxiao busy with recently? I haven't seen you come home for a long time." Mu Huihe seemed to mention it casually, looking at her daughter opposite.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes wandered for a moment, and she smiled dryly: "What else can I do besides studying? My brother is not at home, and I live with my sister-in-law. I think you have a father to accompany you, but you will dislike me when I come back."

Mu Huihe was doubtful.

Yang Qingheng was the only one in the audience who knew what her sister-in-law was busy with, but if Mu Xiaoxiao didn't tell her, it would be hard for her as a sister-in-law to say anything.

Mu Xiaoxiao has been running to her company every two days these days, and she is even more diligent than going to school. If she hadn't been stopped intentionally or unintentionally, she could have stayed in the company all day and acted as Zhong Yan's tail. Can't even shake it off.

Someone pinched her palm, and she turned to look at the culprit, smiling helplessly.

"Xiaoxiao, you are not young now. You can think about marriage. Do you have anyone you like?" Mu Huihe raised her eyes.

Mu Xiaoxiao was so excited that she broke into a cold sweat. She thought her own mother knew about her pestering Zhong Yan. She said incoherently: "Mom, where did you hear this? How could I like someone? , Oh no, it’s because I don’t have anyone I like right now.”

Yang Qingheng gasped when she pinched him.

Tang Bainian frowned and glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao coldly. She smiled awkwardly, let go of Yang Qingheng's hand, and rubbed it under the table guiltily.

"That's good." Mu Huihe was satisfied and gave her a piece of ribs. The more she looked at her daughter, the more she liked it.

Turning to look at Yang Qingheng: "Qingheng, my birthday is next month. Do you have any ideas for this banquet?"

"Of course you can do whatever you like." Yang Qingheng choked on a mouthful of pork rib soup and put down the spoon cautiously, feeling a little uneasy.

In previous years, Tang Bainian was responsible for arranging birthday parties, so why did she suddenly ask for her opinion?

Mu Huihe was helpless: "That's right, Bainian is tired after traveling for so long, and you have been married for so long. Have you held a wedding? Before, you said that the company has a lot of things to do and keep everything simple, but you have been married for five years now. , some cousins ​​haven’t gotten to know you yet, so I want you to celebrate this year’s birthday.”