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

Yang Qingheng raised her hand and raised her eyebrows, as if she just realized that the ring on her hand was missing: "I must have left it in the hotel yesterday and forgot to pick it up. I will ask Lotus Sun to go to the hotel to get it back for me later."

"Why are things always missing?" The veins on the back of Tang Bainian's hand were slightly bulging in his pocket, and the hard silver ring was stuck to the palm of his hand. He took a slight breath and looked at the hair on the top of her head, his eyes were so gentle that they could drown people, "The first few days Tianma also said that she thought the ring you were wearing now was too plain, and she blamed me for not being considerate enough. She was coming over in the next two days, and when she saw you without a ring, she thought we had a quarrel."

"Then I will ask Sun Rong to go to the jewelry store to buy a higher specification one later." Yang Qingheng was also afraid that the old lady would talk about it.

He had a headache when he remembered that the old ring was still at Song Hengjue's house. However, she stayed in the guest room that night, so he probably wouldn't find it for a while. He would tell the old lady someday and ask his assistant to pick it up.

Tang Bainian clenched his fists, pretending to be calm and took out the ring from his pocket.

The silver ring has a simple style, but the bright diamond ring on it doesn't look simple at all.

There is a sense of simple luxury.

"I picked this one when I went to the store with Xiaoxiao that day. Yours won't be delivered here for a while. Let's wear this one first. I won't bother you to buy a new one."

Yang Qingheng's eyes paused on the ring and said helplessly: "It's just jewelry after all. Why did you buy such an expensive one? Diamonds don't retain their value. It won't be easy for you to handle the divorce when the time comes."

If jadeite or something can still be used as a collectible, this diamond will not be easy to sell.

Tang Bainian was filled with enthusiasm but was poured cold water over his head: "No matter what, it's just a few dollars, just treat it like buying an old lady and she'll be happy."

He took her hand and forced it in.

The size is just right.

Yang Qingheng was not surprised. She was the same size as Xiaoxiao. Since Xiaoxiao picked it out with him, Xiaoxiao must have tried it on for her. Maybe the style was also picked out by that girl Xiaoxiao.

Subconsciously, I felt that Tang Bainian wouldn't care too much about such things. What she said just now sounded a bit philistine. She opened her mouth and shut up all because of money. What was wrong with her recently.

"I'm going to the south for a business trip in a few days. If the company comes to my house to look for any documents, I'd like you to help me find them in the study." Thinking of this, Yang Qingheng took the opportunity to remind me.

Tang Bainian didn't think much and naturally agreed.

It took no effort to get it. Without Yang Qingheng, the next thing would be easier to arrange.

Yang Qingheng didn't know what this man was thinking. He looked at the salesman in front of him and briefly summarized: "This performance is better than the previous one. The only drawback is that it consumes fuel faster, right."

"Yes, there is no problem with your understanding." The salesman nodded, sweating in his heart. It was not easy for him to survive. Not everyone can afford to buy a car these days. Being able to receive one that looks like he really wants to buy it is enough. It's a blessing.

"Are there any other models?" Yang Qingheng looked unsatisfied and explained, "Because my husband drives it and he often travels far away, so I want one with high performance and better fuel consumption."

The salesman was embarrassed, looked at the two of them imperceptibly, and said honestly: "Several new cars have come out recently, but because they are just new models, and there are many people ordering them, the prices are very high. If you are interested, You can also take a look.”

With that said, he led them to the innermost garage.

Yang Qingheng only took one look and made a decision without hesitation: "This is the one."

The black style has smooth lines and doesn't look eye-catching, but it becomes more and more stunning the more you look at it. It is more suitable for Tang Bainian than the previous two stylish ones.

Sitting in his position, he was destined not to attract too much attention.

The salesman was startled, swallowed, and felt a little embarrassed: "Sister, the price of this one is twice that of the previous one, and we don't have many of them here at the moment. Why don't you consider the previous ones?"

"I don't drive much, so just buy one that can be used." No man doesn't like a woman to be generous to him. Tang Bainian was happy from the bottom of his heart, but he also knew that her funds were a bit tight recently, and he didn't want her to be too excessive. Spend money.

"Since you don't reject it, this is the one." You can see the love in his eyes. Although the man tried his best to hide it, she could faintly detect the surprise that lit up her eyes, and she felt funny in her heart.

Sure enough, no matter what era men can resist the temptation of cars.

"Madam, what do you mean..." The salesman swallowed nervously and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Tang Bainian.

I thought this one was the one who made the decision, but I didn’t expect... the pretty boy.

At this moment, her eyes were glowing green when she looked at Yang Qingheng.

Yang Qingheng didn't have the energy to pay attention to what the salesman was thinking. All he could think about was going to the south.

Early the next morning, without informing anyone, I took my suitcase and got on the train alone.

the other side.

Qiao Xihe gently rubbed the joints of his fingers and lazily raised his eyes to look at the man in front of him: "What has Yang Qingheng done in the past two days?"

"Mr. Yang," the man replied subconsciously. After realizing it, he quickly changed his words and said respectfully, "Yang Qingheng went to the car shop with the Tang family's son two days ago. He didn't come to work yesterday. Lotus Sun didn't arrive until after ten o'clock that morning. , I heard it’s mild pneumonia, I have a fever, I have to rest at home for a while.”

"Pneumonia?" Qiao Xihe sneered, with a touch of sarcasm in his eyes, and a bit of schadenfreude, but he always felt that something was wrong. According to the way Yang Qingheng, that woman, was trying her best, at such a critical moment, she would have to hold on even if she had only one breath left. Come on, how could you suddenly not care about the company's affairs at all?

He shook his head: "Impossible. Send someone to the Tang family to inquire about it, paying special attention to Lotus Sun's condition."

The man nodded again and again.

Satisfied, Qiao Xihe took out an envelope from the drawer and threw it on the table. He waved his hand and said impatiently: "Get out."

As soon as the person left, Shen Rong came in.

"Designer Shen," Qiao Xihe sat up straight, "You are not drawing a design draft, why did you come to me?"

"That's it. I recently have to respond to a cooperation project worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. I'll leave tonight and come back next week to tell you." Shen Rong leaned back on the sofa, not as if he was applying, but as if Narrative.

Qiao Xihe looked calm: "Mr. Shen, I think you know how important this exchange meeting is to me. I hope you can have a cooperative spirit and do a good job in designing new products."

"Miss Qiao, I think I have been helping you this month, not cooperating. Besides, we have not signed a contract at all, and there is no spirit of cooperation. Miss Qiao's communication will be very important, but my cooperation is equally important. You say so." There was a hint of contempt in the depths of Shen Rong's eyes.

Qiao Xihe gritted his teeth, feeling a little angry.

When I was eager to fight Yang Qingheng, I was negligent when working with Shen Rong and forgot to sign the contract. Thinking of her identity, Shen Rong didn't dare to play with her. I didn't expect that this time I met someone who was not afraid of death. .

First, he repeatedly tried to ask her to increase the money, and now he challenged her directly and openly, because he realized that she would not be able to find a designer of the same status for a while.

But all he could do was look like he was negotiating: "Mr. Shen, since I'm cooperating with you, I won't let you lose. Look, how about I give you an additional reward of [-] yuan? You don't have to go all the way." I'm running back, time is urgent, I hope you can produce a good work in this exchange meeting, which will also be beneficial to you in opening up the domestic market, don't you think so."

Ten thousand yuan is just to pay a beggar.

Shen Rong felt contempt in his heart, crossed his legs and said softly: "Ms. Qiao doesn't know something. This cooperation with me is rare. It will also be of great help to my reputation in the design world of Yingguo. I still hope to go back. .”