Chapter 82: I'm Divorced, She Says So (1)
Xiao Li pushed Qin Feiyu's salute, came to her, and reminded: "Miss Qin, please get in the car!" ”
"Don't be so troublesome, you've already arrived in the imperial capital, I'll just take a taxi!" Looking up at the taxi spot at the airport not far away, there seemed to be a lot of taxis waiting to take orders.
"Miss Qin, Mr. Fu is waiting for you!" When Fu Jingye was mentioned, Xiao Li's tone was a little more deliberate, deliberately reminding Qin Feiyu.
Hearing this, Qin Feiyu turned her eyes to look at the black Bentley parked on the side of the road not far from her, although the window was not rolled down, she could also feel Fu Jingye's staring gaze, and an invisible pressure followed.
Never mind! It's all the way back to the imperial capital, and it's not bad for this part of the way.
If she doesn't accept it, maybe Fu Jingye's guy will do something weird.
"Alright! Then bother you! After saying politely to Xiao Li with some helplessness, Qin Feiyu limped towards the black Bentley sedan.
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The entrance of Xinxin Community.
On the narrow and simple streets, the black Bentley sedan is very abrupt and particularly eye-catching.
Many pedestrians couldn't help but look at it curiously, wondering who it was, such a tyrant.
"Where do you live?" Through the car window, looking at the slightly old gate of the Xinxin community, Fu Jingye frowned slightly, doubting in his heart.
He investigated Qin Feiyu's husband Yu Chenyi, the CEO of one of the top department stores in China, with a wealthy family, how could he let his wife live in such a place? After all, the higher the status of the man, the more attention to face, even if the relationship between the husband and wife is not good, it is impossible to let his nominal wife live in such a low-end community, which will attract people to talk about it, and let the major news companies chase after the wind and scribble.
"Hmm!" Qin Feiyu lowered his eyes and answered in a low voice.
She knew very well in her heart why Fu Jingye asked this, after all, who would have thought that the wife of the president of a large department store would live in such an old and crowded place.
"Yuchen has always been like this to you?" Fu Jingye's suddenly deep voice sounded with anger.
"I ...... Divorced! Qin Fei's eyes dimmed, and he said this calmly.
"......" Fu Jingye's eyes flashed with surprise and fell silent.
"Thank you for your time in Paris!" After speaking, Qin Feiyu immediately pushed the car door and got out of the car, she was afraid that if she continued to stay, the emotions she had managed to sort out would collapse in vain.
Seeing this, Xiao Li, who was sitting in the co-pilot, hurriedly got out of the car and helped take her suitcase out of the trunk.
"I'm already home, it's only a few steps away, and there is an elevator, I can come by myself!" Qin Feiyu just wanted to get away from Fu Jingye's urgent gaze as soon as possible.
Because, his vision is too sharp.
"Miss Qin, your feet have just recovered, let me send you a little!" Although his boss didn't say anything, Xiao Li knew his boss's inner thoughts.
Glancing at his feet and then at the suitcase in Xiao Li's hand, Qin Feiyu finally compromised, "That'...... I'm sorry for you! Thank you! After politely thanking Xiao Li, Qin Feiyu turned around and entered the community, and soon, her limp figure disappeared into the night.
The car window slowly lowered, Fu Jingye looked at the direction where Qin Feiyu disappeared, the corners of his mouth rose slightly on his originally expressionless face, and a different color flashed in his dark eagle eyes.