Chapter 40 From luxury to frugality

Cong Jiajia really needs money now, and she didn't excuse Bai Yanyan anymore, and accepted Bai Yanyan's bank card.

Bai Yanyan thought that after Cong Jiajia divorced, what she needed most should be a suitable job, and she told Cong Jiajia that she would do her best to urge Ye Xiang and let Ye Xiang help Cong Jiajia find a suitable job.

Cong Jiajia knows that her ability is limited, in this season when graduates are pouring into society, it is difficult for her to find a suitable job with her pale graduation certificate, Bai Yanyan is Ye Xiang's girlfriend, and Bai Yanyan urged Ye Xiang to find a job for herself, and she is not a light of Cheng Nanwei.

Under Bai Yanyan's sweat and detoxification care, at night, Cong Jiajia's cold was much better, her head was no longer dizzy, and she was not so weak.

Bai Yanyan was afraid that Cong Jiajia's condition would be severe at night, so she offered to stay here, Cong Jiajia thought of the midnight bell last night, and still had palpitations, and nodded happily to let Bai Yanyan stay overnight.

Cong Jiajia, who had a good night's sleep, was finally a little refreshed the next day, Bai Yanyan couldn't take too long to take a vacation, and seeing that Cong Jiajia was fine, she went to work in the company.

Bai Yanyan left, Cong Jiajia looked at her back, and snorted sourly, she was really grateful to have a friend like Bai Yanyan in her life, giving her warmth and care when she was helpless.

Cong Jiajia was stunned for a while, then went to take a good shower, put on light makeup, and made herself no longer look like a dead person, she got dressed, took her bag, went out, and went to find a house.

The house is not as easy to find as expected, the good ones are very expensive, and the cheap ones are not good, Cong Jiajia is used to the comfortable and spacious princess room, with all the furniture, bright floor-to-ceiling windows, pink high-end sheets, fluffy and soft imported silk quilts, and central air conditioning so that the indoor temperature is always kept at a comfortable 19 degrees

The house she lives in now is really different from the houses of the intermediary, Cong Jiajia has a big gap in her heart, she walked through an intermediary company from house to house, walked for a short day, and did not fancy a satisfactory house.

Cong Jiajia, who was tired of walking, planned to go home, her geographical location was far away from home, and she was reluctant to spend any more money on taxis, so she went to squeeze the subway.

Cong Jiajia, who hadn't been on the subway for a long time, suddenly found that there were so many people in the subway, crowded next to each other, not even a seat, she held the cold handrail, very sad, it seems that it is really easy to go from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, she wants to be her former self, and she really needs to be ruthless, and give up the glory and wealth that Cheng Nanwei brought to herself.

There were finally fewer people in the subway, Cong Jiajia had a seat, she was very happy, and then smiled bitterly, thinking about the unknown future, she suddenly felt a sense of confusion and uneasiness.

Is she really going to divorce Cheng Nanwei? I really have to give up the luxurious paradise life in front of me, rent a simple house to live, squeeze the subway like this every day, and run around for life... If she divorces Cheng Nanwei, she will fall from heaven on earth to the bottom of the red dust...

Cong Jiajia hesitated, Dong Zheming was right, no one was willing to give up a rich and comfortable life, and ordinary people Cong Jiajia was also reluctant.

Cong Jiajia, who had been running outside for a day, finally returned home, she was very tired, after dinner, took a shower and went to bed and lay down, she began to struggle with the question of whether to leave Cheng Nanwei again, not to mention whether she could give up Cheng Nanwei, she was a little reluctant to live a comfortable and free life in front of her.

She really doesn't have such a high level that she can treat money like dung... She is not a particularly backbone person, and in the face of wealth and nobility, she succumbed.

Cong Jiajia, who was tired for a day, thought about things, fell asleep in a daze, forgot to pull out the plug of the landline, and when she was sleeping in the middle of the night, the bell of the landline suddenly rang again.

Cong Jiajia, who was asleep, woke up with a thrill, her heart was beating wildly, she stared at the phone angrily, and reached out to pick it up.

"Cong Jiajia, sleep in the right fragrance... Hahaha..."Dong Zheming laughed pervertedly on the phone.

"You took the wrong medicine, right..."Cong Jiajia is not sick today, and she doesn't want to feel sorry for herself anymore, she opened her mouth to argue with Dong Zheming, "You don't have a man with you, you can't sleep at night, and you don't want others to sleep well, you are really estrogen secretion disorder..."

"Cong Jiajia, you little slut, you actually said such obscene words..."Dong Zheming has never been favored by a man in her life, the person she loves doesn't love her, and her husband doesn't love her, she is most afraid of others saying about her bed.

"Old witch, you are willing to call to scold..."Cong Jiajia was really angry, Dong Zheming called again and again in the middle of the night, obviously knowing that Cheng Nanwei was not at home, and maliciously frightened himself, his heart attack was scared out by her...

Cong Jiajia didn't want to be angry today, she scolded Dong Zheming viciously, "I didn't take the initiative to call you, it was you who called me in the middle of the night, you disturbed my sleep, I will scold you, you have been widowed for a long time, you are perverted, you have no sexual well-being life, you don't want your son to have such a life, you are really disgusting"

"Cong Jiajia, little vixen, you shut up for me..."Dong Zheming gasped angrily, she called the night before yesterday and scolded Cong Jiajia happily, her heart was extremely comfortable in the past two days, she suddenly became enthusiastic about this game, she knew that her son didn't come home today, and deliberately came to spoof Cong Jiajia again.

Dong Zheming thought that Cong Jiajia was reluctant to leave Cheng Nanwei, and had to bow to her mother-in-law, she thought that Cong Jiajia would honestly let her insult tonight, but she didn't expect Cong Jiajia to quarrel with her-for-tat, and what she said was so ugly.

"You don't shut up, aren't you willing to call my house, whoever calls my house, I will scold whom... The shameless old witch pretends to be tall on the surface, but her heart is dirtier and dirtier than anyone else, and she is obscene... Why do you hate my mother so much, why do you hate me so much, it's not because you like your brother pervertedly, you want men to go crazy when you think about it"

Cong Jiajia went out, Dong Zheming didn't like to hear anything, what did she say, anyway, she was going to divorce Cheng Nanwei, she didn't want to be idle with Dong Zheming anymore.

Dong Zheming eased her previous breath, sobered up, and realized that Cong Jiajia was deliberately saying those words to stimulate herself, she ignored what Cong Jiajia said, and began to quarrel with Cong Jiajia without letting go, "You little slut with a small face, did I call your house?" I called my son's house... The head of the family is surnamed Cheng, what are you trying to block when you come out...

I tell you, I will call my son's house every moment in the future, I will go to my son's house to live, I will pack up my things tomorrow and go to live, the place where you live is surnamed Cheng, you can't even lay an egg, what qualifications do you have to show off your power in our Cheng family, you get out of me immediately... If you don't get out, I'll call my son's house, I'll be mad at you..."

Cong Jiajia laughed, "I am still your son's legal wife, and I also have a share of this family, I am glad that you will come to live, you can come and live, I am not happy that you will live, I can kick you out... You call, you're not afraid of me scolding you, just call casually, let's see who can scold whom, the arrogant and unreasonable old witch, the pervert"

She scolded a lot of words in one breath, and then no longer gave Dong Zheming a chance to speak, hung up the phone with a click, and then unplugged it.

Cong Jiajia sat on the bed and gasped, although in this quarrel, she seemed to have the upper hand, but she was not happy at all, her heart was full of sadness, although other people's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had contradictions, but no one was like them, like bitter enemies, they made each other lose and lose...

Cong Jiajia, who was still a little hesitant about divorce, had to divorce after such a face-tearing quarrel with Dong Zheming.

The next day, Cong Jiajia got up early again and went to the agency to find a house to rent.

In an intermediary company, Cong Jiajia was looking up at the rental advertising column posted by the intermediary company, and someone on her side called her suspiciously, "Cong Jiajia..."

Cong Jiajia turned her head to follow the sound, and saw Chu Gongzi dressed casually...

Chu Gongzi wears white shoes, white linen pants, and a light blue T-shirt, this dress will give people a frivolous feeling when worn on ordinary men, but when worn on Chu Gongzi, it will only make people feel elegant and fresh.

Cong Jiajia looked at Chu Han in surprise and shouted in surprise: "Young Master Chu..."

Chu Han smiled at her slightly, like a spring breeze and rain, "Cong Jiajia, why are you here?" ”

"I want to rent a house to live in." Cong Jiajia rubbed her nose and was a little embarrassed by Chu Han's question.

Chu Han smiled faintly, didn't ask too much about her affairs, nodded to her, said goodbye politely, and left the intermediary company with a very imposing man beside him.

Cong Jiajia stood in place, looking at the back of Chu Gongzi in the distance, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time, it turned out that there was really a glimpse in the world, which made people lose their minds.

She stared at Chu Han's car and thought of Bai Yanyan, no wonder Bai Yanyan fell in love with Chu Han at first sight, this man does have an extraordinary look, it's just that this man belongs to the sky, and she and Bai Yanyan can only be underground.

Cong Jiajia sighed, returned to reality, and went to look at the advertising board of the intermediary company, at this time, a female real estate consultant came over and asked Cong Jiajia with a friendly smile, "Miss, do you want to rent a house?" ”

"Yes." Cong Jiajia nodded hurriedly.

"I have a house here, and I feel that it is very suitable for you to live in, Miss." The real estate consultant ushered Cong Jiajia to the table next to her and asked Cong Jiajia to sit down.

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