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

It turns out that she is not Song Hengjue’s fiancée at all. It turns out that everything in the newspaper was fabricated by her!

Looking at the report letter from the newspaper in his hand, Mayor Zhou almost gritted his back teeth. This bitch actually dared to play tricks on him and turned him into what he is now.

Thinking that he would face punishment, Mayor Zhou's eyes flashed coldly, and he immediately called his friend from the tax bureau: "Old Zhang, long time no see, when can we get together for a drink?"

"You haven't been busy enough lately? We get together no matter what. If you have anything to say, just tell us. We are all brothers."

Mayor Zhou stopped being polite: "Send someone to check Qiao Jiajun's daughter's company, and check it thoroughly inside and out."

"Did I offend you? This is easy to talk about." The man was surprised and hung up the phone readily.

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"This pair of cufflinks is really nice." Passing by the jewelry counter in the mall, Song Hengjue's eyes flickered, looking at the back of the woman's head in front of him, pretending to just recite casually.

Yang Qingheng raised her eyes and pulled him in without hesitation: "Like it? I'll give it to you."

"I don't mean to buy it," Song Hengjue put his fist to his lips and coughed, seriously, "but if you insist on giving it to me, I won't accept it."

Installed.

Yang Qingheng secretly rolled her eyes, looking at his coquettish look, she felt inexplicably amused.

After taking a look at the style Song Hengjue had just chosen, he looked back at him: "Which color do you like?"

Song Hengjue was used to climbing up the ladder, looking left and right, and looked at her awkwardly: "They all seem pretty good-looking, which one do you think is better?"

The corner of the salesperson's mouth twitched. It was the first time she saw someone eating soft food so confidently, but her excellent professionalism made her step forward enthusiastically: "Sir and Madam, to be honest with you, the cufflinks we have here are all unique. Look, Although these styles are different, the color permeability is the same. I am a talented man. He will look very handsome if he wears these cufflinks. Why not buy them all? They can be matched with different colors for different occasions. "

Song Hengjue glanced at Yang Qingheng quickly and nodded in agreement: "You make sense."

"Then wrap it all up." Yang Qingheng waved his hand and took out the card. It wasn't worth much anyway.

Not buying it seemed like she had wronged him.

Song Hengjue pretended to be reserved on his face, but in fact, the corners of his mouth under the mask almost raised to the sky.

"If there's anything else, let's buy it together so that you don't have to yell every day." Yang Qingheng found a chair and sat down, crossing her legs and saying to him.

Every day in front of her, he either said that he was missing a cufflink or a tie. His thoughts were clearly written on his face, and Yang Qingheng would be annoyed by him.

This sentence happened to hit Song Hengjue's heart. He was not polite at all and started looking around the things in the store.

It's not that there is anything missing, but every time she thinks that Tang Bainian's things were purchased by Yang Qingheng himself, and he has never enjoyed this kind of treatment, Song Hengjue's heart becomes so sour that he deliberately mentioned it in front of her every three days.

At first, Yang Qingheng pretended not to understand, and he was depressed for a while. Unexpectedly, she didn't show it on her face, but she actually kept it in her heart. She must have a place for him in her heart.

Song Hengjue was secretly happy and kept holding on: "This."

"this."

"and this."

……

"Wrap them all up for me."

He checked and vacated the store.

The salesperson looked at Song Hengjue's open-mouthed look and cursed in his heart for being shameless, and looked down upon him even more.

Damn Phoenix Man, let the rich woman see how greedy he is, it would be weird if she didn't dump him.

He was gloating about his misfortune while watching the show. Unexpectedly, the next second, Yang Qingheng stood up and put the card on the table, as if he was used to it: "Wrap up what he just said and send it to this address."

The salesperson was stunned, almost thinking that he had heard wrongly, and was in a trance.

"What, can't it?" Yang Qingheng asked.

She was excited and quickly took out the packing bag: "Of course, of course, ma'am, I'll pack it for you right away."

My heart took a deep breath, and my outlook was shattered.

Rich woman...is she so generous?

Looking at Yang Qingheng's beautiful face, she swallowed her saliva subconsciously, and whether this rich woman was too beautiful, it was not impossible to let her come...

The two people in front of them didn't notice the woman's eager gaze at all. Yang Qingheng was thinking about work, while Song Hengjue was completely harboring evil intentions.

He cleared his throat, coughed dryly, and stretched out his hand: "Why do I feel like this hand is missing something."

"What's missing?" Yang Qingheng was funny, why was this person so twitchy today? He was so old and coy.

Hesitantly, he put his hand into his palm, clasped his fingers together, and said dotingly: "Isn't this enough?"

Song Hengjue became anxious and took her hand away: "No, it's not this. Think about it again?"

"How about buying a watch?" Yang Qingheng asked strangely.

Seeing that she really didn't understand, Song Hengjue was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and became angry with embarrassment. He stretched out his hand in front of her and hooked his ring finger.

Yang Qingheng understood, slapped him on the head, and scolded him with a smile: "You're crazy."

If you have no name or status, no matter what ring you wear, you can only wear it when you get married.

Song Hengjue, who was usually easy to talk to, felt like he was being raped today, holding his neck and yelling at her: "Why, I don't deserve to wear it, do I?"

Song Hengjue looked at the diamond ring on Yang Qingheng's hand and almost felt jealous when he thought that Tang Bainian also had a men's ring of the same style.

His nose twitched, he turned his head away, and said in a disappointed tone: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't buy it for me. After all, I'm just one of your many lovers. Unlike them, I can coax people and make you happy. , maybe one day you get tired of playing and I will be abandoned..."

Because of these words, other people in the store looked at Yang Qingheng with complicated eyes, as if they were looking at the unforgivable Chen Shimei.

Yang Qingheng's scalp was numb, and she almost strangled Song Hengjue, the shameless drama queen, and gave a stiff smile: "I'm sorry, everyone, my boyfriend has some mental problems. He loves to fantasize after reading too many novels and causes trouble for everyone. ”

Everyone thought he was crazy and doubtful.

Yang Qingheng turned around and glared at Song Hengjue: "Do you believe it or not if you pretend to be beaten to death again?"

Song Hengjue knew that this meant consent, and Le Diandian went to pick out the ring.

Qiao Xihe didn't expect that he would see such a scene just by visiting the supermarket.

The woman next to Song Hengjue is actually Yang Qingheng!