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

Xu Lan Tingting came out of the room, leaned on the door frame, and hooked her hand at the child: "Changchang, come back, don't bother your father."

Xu Changchang felt aggrieved and looked up at Song Hengjue, reluctantly returning behind Xu Lan.

Song Hengjue was also shocked when he heard the words "Dad" and panicked. He subconsciously wanted to explain to Yang Qingheng, but he saw the woman's expression was indifferent, as if his matter could not arouse her emotions at all.

The nervousness with which she was dealing with Tang Bainian's matter just now was completely different from that in heaven and earth.

Song Hengjue pursed his lips and smiled to himself.

Xu Lan saw all this in his eyes, smiled slightly, and looked at Yang Qingheng with a wave of eyes: "This is not Miss Yang. I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know if you still recognize me."

How could I not recognize her? She was extremely arrogant back then.

But Yang Qingheng didn't show it on his face. He looked her up and down and asked with a lack of interest, "Who are you?"

"You really don't recognize me?" The smile on Xu Lan's face froze. After carefully observing her face for a long time, he could not see any emotion other than strangeness in her eyes, and her back molars were tense.

"Yes, Miss Xu, I saw you when we were in Xishan Town," Tang Bainian seemed not to understand the undercurrent between the two women. He answered and glanced around. More and more people gathered around to watch the excitement. He frowned slightly, hooked Yang Qingheng's sleeve, and whispered, "Hengjue is in a bad mood right now. He won't listen to anything you say. Let's go back first, shall we?"

Yang Qingheng took a deep look at Xu Lan at the door, nodded to Tang Bainian, and didn't even look at Song Hengjue next to him until he left.

"Hey, I'm still watching. Everyone has left. How have you considered the conditions I just mentioned?" Xu Lan folded his hands on his chest and looked at the man in front of him coldly.

Song Hengjue's face suddenly turned cold and he waved to the manager not far away: "Kick her out and don't let me see her in this hotel again."

The manager was startled and bowed: "Okay, Mr. Song."

Xu Lan frowned, just now she thought Song Hengjue would not do anything to her for the sake of the child, but now it was like having a seizure.

She was embarrassed: "I am also a customer of your hotel, why do you kick me out?"

"I'm very sorry, madam. This room in our hotel has already been booked by someone. It's our hotel's incompetent management that caused such a mistake. In view of your compensation, we will provide you with free accommodation for the past few days. I hope You can cooperate with our work and go to another hotel."

The manager smiled politely and made every word reasonable. Xu Lan couldn't find a chance to fight back, so she could only close her mouth in anger, glared at Song Hengjue, and wanted to curse.

Who cares about the poor money in their hotel?

"Are you okay?" Tang Bainian noticed that the woman had not spoken during the whole journey and glanced at the co-pilot.

"I'm fine," Yang Qingheng suddenly came to his senses, shook his head, paused and said, "I will hand over this video to the police. As for the rest of the matter, according to the system, you can handle it how you want, don't worry about me."

Tang Bainian's eyes were dim, and Yang Qingheng even didn't know how dry her tone was when she said this.

Fang Nan only learned about this from Lotus Sun at night. He was stunned for a second, picked up the car keys, and hurried home. When he opened the door, he didn't see the wine bottles on the floor, nor did he smell the smell of alcohol. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Hengjue just came out of the room: "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing. I heard that you and Yang Qingheng had a fight?" Fang Nan looked at him carefully and found that the man in front of him was neatly dressed and his hair was not messed up. He didn't look sad at all, but he felt uneasy and hesitant. Then he asked, "It's only five o'clock now, and Secretary Mo won't get off work for half an hour. Why don't you ask her how to deal with this situation?"

Although Fang Nan would scold him every time he saw him showing affection, he would always scold him. He knew how much Song Hengjue liked Yang Qingheng and how much they had gone through to get together, so he still didn't want them to separate.

Song Hengjue didn't care and poured a glass of water by himself: "No, it's boring."

Fang Nan looked at his depressed attitude and tried to hurt him as usual, but today he couldn't bear it anymore and patted his shoulder: "It's a misunderstanding. Just let it go. Yang Qingheng is not that unreasonable." people."

The important thing is, if they break up, where will he get two wages?

Fang Nan felt a little anxious.

Song Hengjue suddenly raised his head: "Do you think I didn't do it?"

Fang Nan glanced at him inexplicably, and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Although you are usually very mean-mouthed and have a capitalist face, we have known each other for so many years, how can I still not know your temper, frame Tang Bainian? You can’t do this kind of thing, and even if you do, you won’t use this method.”

By reporting Tang Bainian, didn't he deliberately expose his unbearable side to Yang Qingheng? According to Song Hengjue's treatment of Yang Qingheng, he would not do this even if he killed him.

Unexpectedly, these words not only failed to comfort Song Hengjue, but made him sneer.

Even Fang Nan could see things, but that woman had no doubt at all. In the final analysis, she had no trust in him at all.

Thinking of Yang Qingheng's disappointed look before leaving, Song Hengjue's breathing stagnated, and his heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, twitching in pain.

"Do you want someone to investigate this matter?" Fang Nan coughed dryly, and was about to say that Song Hengjue was in a bad mood, so he could leave the matter to him. He was short of money recently, so he could take advantage of this opportunity to give Song Hengjue a blow.

Unexpectedly, Song Hengjue shook his head: "You don't have to worry about this matter. I didn't call from the head office a few days ago. You should consider whether you want to go back to Hainan with me or stay with her. I won't force you. .”

Tang Bainian was about to be promoted to the position of mayor. He didn't believe that the city's newspapers dared to publish Tang Bainian's private life in the newspaper, or that people above the department level wanted to mess with Tang Bainian. But Song Hengjue believed it even more. The matter was caused by Tang Bainian himself.

Even if he slapped the evidence that Tang Bainian framed him on Yang Qingheng's face, judging from that woman's tolerance for Tang Bainian, Tang Bainian would not be blamed at all. He just went to humiliate himself in front of them.

No, brother, are you serious?

Fang Nan was shocked. He even planned to return to Hai Province. Is Song Hengjue crazy? Wouldn't it be that his two salaries were simply wasted?

Fang Nan's face turned ferocious when he thought that his income had returned to where it was before. This was simply more uncomfortable than cutting his flesh.

I thought this was an angry remark, but I didn’t expect that Song Hengjue actually didn’t mention Yang Qingheng in front of him in the next few days. He was either working or socializing all day long, and he could see a smile on his face from time to time. It was almost the same as before. There is no difference when Yang Qingheng is together, extremely normal.

Even the sadness is gone. He is determined to break up with Yang Qingheng.

Fang Nan submitted his resignation within a few days and returned to Boxiang.

His house and everything are in Hai Province. He has seen how much Song Hengjue has helped him in recent years. If Song Hengjue insists on going back to Hai Province, he will follow him back.

Song Hengjue has been so normal recently that even the secretary in the office noticed it. Mo Yao caught up with Fang Nan during the meal time and said sneakily: "Fang Nan, tell me honestly, what's wrong with Mr. Song? Look It’s so weird and scary.”

"Before, you scolded him every day for not coming to work, but now he comes to work, aren't you happy? I took all the documents to him to sign. He was so busy that he asked me just now that he hadn't had a meeting in a long time." Fang Nan said.

"I'm so happy." After spending half a year together, Mo Yao probably knew how weird Song Hengjue's temper was. When it was normal, it was the most abnormal. She was not afraid of him doing anything, but she was afraid that he would be quiet and suddenly give them a shocking shock. Big thunderbolt.

Fang Nan's eyes were wandering, and before he could think of what to say, Song Hengjue's voice came from the office: "Fang Nan, come in."

Fang Nan was so frightened that he almost thought Song Hengjue had heard it and rushed in without stopping: "My Lord Qingtian, what's wrong with you?"

Song Hengjue closed the drawer: "Why can't I find the schedule? What are your plans for the afternoon?"

Fang Nan quickly took out the schedule from a folder: "You have no plans for this afternoon. If you are in a bad mood, you can go back and rest first. All meetings are tomorrow."

"How do I remember that I made an appointment with someone for dinner in the afternoon?" Song Hengjue asked.

Fang Nan said: "Mr. Xu from Tianchang Company invited you to dinner, but last time you said that such a blind date banquet with a clear purpose was meaningless, so I declined it to you privately."

At first glance, the old guy didn't just want to talk about cooperation. He clearly wanted to ask Song Hengjue out so that he could introduce his daughter to Song Hengjue.

"Tell him that I will be there on time in the afternoon." Song Hengjue stood up.

"Okay, I told him not to come..." Fang Nan replied subconsciously, and almost choked on his saliva when he came to his senses, "You want to go? This is a blind date party.