The time in China is 6 hours ahead of Italy. It was more than nine o'clock in the night in the magic capital, and it was more than three o'clock in the afternoon in Milan, Italy.

Xi Siyan and Ren Jiahui were wandering around a small shop in Milan. The lonely, quiet sunlight shone down the streets.

Ren Jiahui was wearing an orange coat and sunglasses to cover her jade face, and saw Xi Siyan always playing with her mobile phone, pinching her face, "Siyan, can you concentrate on shopping with me?

Xi Siyan has a figure of 1.66 meters and bright eyes, but her family conditions make her accustomed to rejecting people thousands of miles away, so she has a cold and gorgeous temperament. The smile was a little lonely, "It's nothing." Sister Jiahui, if you divorce Wei Liqun, do you only need Rong Rong's custody?"

It was Brother Jing who sent her WeChat. Ask her why Sister Jiahui didn't succeed in the divorce and what conditions Sister Jiahui wants.

I haven't been in touch for many days, but Brother Jing opened his mouth to ask about Sister Jiahui. And didn't pay attention to her. This made her feel a little sad.

Ren Jiahui was silent for a moment, and did not hide it in front of her best friend, looking at the sky in the distance and whispering, "Yes." I don't care if the money is not money. ”

Xi Siyan got the exact answer, and he was relieved. She's really afraid that if she makes a mistake, then it's going to be troublesome. Brother Jing probably talked to Wei Liqun over there.

Ren Jiahui reacted a little, her friends seem to have something to hide from her recently, and they are chattering.

At that moment, her mobile phone rang in her pocket. She took it out and saw that it was Wei Liqun's phone, and hung up without hesitation. Later, the phone rang again. Xi Siyan persuaded: "Sister Jiahui, you can take it." ”

Ren Jiahui thought for a while, pressed the answer button hard, and said in a stiff tone: "Wei Liqun, what's the matter? It's night in China, right?"

The man on the phone was silent for a while, and said, "Alas, Jiahui, go back to China." We sign a divorce settlement. Rongrong belongs to you, and we will divide the assets of the family equally. I'll pay for child support. ”

Ren Jiahui said in surprise: "Wei Liqun, did you take the wrong medicine?" This condition has long been this condition, and when her brother agreed to her divorce before, this word could be signed. Do you need to make a big noise, and then agree to talk about it in a month?

Wei Liqun said with emotion: "Jiahui, I have seen Jing Gao in the Demon Capital." He's not as good as you say. But he is a very intelligent man. Let's go back to China and sign it as soon as possible. I don't have the strength to argue with you. That's it. ”

After talking to Jing Gao, he suddenly found that if he wanted to fight for the greatest economic benefits, he actually had to give up competing with Ren Jiahui, and he had to give enough compensation. In this way, Second Brother Ren will compensate him in other ways. After all, the second brother Ren knows all the grievances he has suffered over the years.

And if Ren Jiahui suffers in the divorce, Second Brother Ren will definitely still be on his sister's side.

When Ren Jiahui wanted to ask again, she listened to the phone hanging up, bit her lip and thought for a moment, without asking Xi Siyan if she already knew, and directly dialed Jinggao's phone.

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As soon as Jing Gao arrived at the Modu Supercar Club, which is located next to the racing venue on the outskirts of Modu, he received a call from Ren Jiahui.

Just in the car, Jing Gao answered the phone and said with a smile: "Jiahui, how are you playing in Milan?" Ren Jiahui's family affairs, he was in good faith and mentioned it to Ren's second brother at the time.

No matter how Ren Jiahui behaves in marriage and how bad her temper is, but as a friend, Ren Jiahui is very good. He had always kept her as a friend.

"That's it. Ren Jiahui pretended to be careless and said: "Jing Gao, Wei Liqun went to you tonight? Are you alright?"

Jing Gao laughed, "Ha, what can it be? I say something bragging, can he still win the fight? He didn't have a bad intention when he came to see me, probably a little angry." I scared him with your brother's name. If he were a smart man, he should know how to do it. Eh, how do you know?"

Ren Jiahui said softly: "Wei Liqun just called me and asked me to go back and sign the divorce agreement. I will divide half of the family property, and my daughter will be mine, and he will pay for child support. Thank you!"

As soon as Jing Gao heard this condition, he knew that Wei Liqun was still very good. Before she could speak, Ren Jiahui sobbed and said, "Siyan and I went back to you to drink, and we are not allowed to refuse." ”

"Okay. ”

Hanging up the phone, Jing Gao felt unspeakable emotion in his heart. He "accidentally" got involved in Ren Jiahui's marriage, and after he met Wei Liqun today and this phone call, it was a complete end.

He lamented what happened to Ren Jiahui. Therefore, marriage is a big deal! If two people don't get along well, it will be a lifelong pain, and it will also bring harm to the children. In first-tier cities such as Beijing, Magic City, and Shencheng, the proportion of divorce is still very high.

What can be said?

When people reach middle age, they will consider living for themselves. Love when you are young often becomes the fetters of family affection and a sense of responsibility. The relationship is both stable and fragile.

For example, if a man has a little money or charm, and meets a woman other than his wife, do or not do it? But what about in life?

Some people will cross that hurdle, and some will retreat.

Jing Gao's heart fluctuated, looked at his watch, dialed Li Mengwei's phone, and suddenly missed her a little.

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The Magic City Supercar Club is a small four-storey building with a "concave" layout. The track is not far away.

On Thursday night, the second floor was brightly lit. One by one, the magic capitals are staggered and laughing. Among them, there are many girls, some of the girls themselves are rich second generations, and some are female companions brought over by the young.

In addition, there are a group of good-looking girls who act as maids. Drinks and buffet are available.

It was evident that most of the people were gathered around a handsome young man. He is Song Yan. The president of the Modu Supercar Club, and at the same time the person with the best car skills. Although he is a native of Jinling, he studied in Jinling. But he has a business here in the magic capital, and his girlfriend is also studying in the magic capital, and the local circle is very convinced of him.

Zhang Hu, who was medium in height and dark, chatted with a little girl for more than ten minutes, walked over very happily, and said with a smile: "Old Song, when will Mr. Jing arrive?"

Song Yan smiled and took out his mobile phone and shook it, "Brother Cheng just sent the message." Mr. Jing is downstairs. Cooking on the phone. Let's wait. ”

There were sudden sounds of surprise and laughter all around, "That's going to have to wait." "No one in these rich young people dares to talk nonsense. One is unfamiliar, and the other is the daimyo of Idaka, who doesn't know these two days?

While talking and laughing here, Jing Gao and Cheng Yanxi went up to the second floor together. All the people looked over.

Song Yan strode up to greet him, and stretched out his hand from afar, "Mr. Jing, welcome to the Demon Capital Super Running Club." We are honored to be thriving. ”