Chapter 55: I Need a Companion

Shen He and Fei Fei have only been married for less than half a year, and it is said that the freshness and passion should not be cold so soon. Fu Meiling felt that Shen He wanted a divorce, but she just wanted her to put pressure on Fei Fei and scare Fei Fei so that she would not be so arrogant in the future.

Men, always think that he is the overlord emperor of the family, if a woman is too strong, it will definitely set off a man's scales.

This time, Fei Fei must have suffered Shen He's loss, otherwise she would not have run away from home, and she didn't dare to come to her mother's house, so she might be wronged in a small hotel.

Seeing Shen He's brown-gold Land Rover out of sight, Fu Meiling immediately turned around and called Fei Fei. At this time, Fei Fei was already sitting in the backyard of the crockpot house, learning how to burn the stove with Vivi.

Fei Fei wears jeans and a long-sleeved T, a small towel tied around her neck, a baseball bat on her head, mid-cut cotton socks and sneakers on her feet, and rubber gloves on her hands. She wrapped herself tightly for fear that the sparks would burn her skin.

Hearing the mobile phone ringing in her pocket, Fei Fei hurriedly took off her gloves. She thought it was Shen He calling again, although she didn't want to talk to him, but she just wanted to see Shen He's name on the phone screen.

"Mom-" Fei Fei was a little surprised.

"Well, did you get your car back?"

"Well, Shen He just sent it to me. Where are you? Shen He said you ran away from home last night? What do you want to do? I don't want to live a good life, but it's too hot to burn your head? ”

Hearing her mother's reprimand, Fei Fei was stunned and didn't dare to speak. Until Fu Meiling asked loudly again:

"Did you say you wanted to divorce Shen He?"

Fei Fei came back to her senses, "Yes, I can't live with him anymore." He's a liar! ”

Fei Fei told her mother about Shen He's financial situation and the pension problem of Shen He's parents.

Fu Meiling was stunned, she didn't expect Shen He's conditions to be so bad. If the daughter repays the loan with him and then supports the elderly together, and has two more children in the future, she will not become an old mother and will not be able to turn over for the rest of her life.

"Don't be in a hurry to make up your mind about this matter yet, wait for me to find out about it. Shen He seems to be going to draft a divorce agreement, and when you receive his divorce agreement and tell me, let's discuss it together and figure it out. ”

It turns out that it is true that Shen He and Fei Fei want to divorce! Fu Meiling was messy, and she didn't care about asking where Fei Fei was, so she hung up the phone and went to her beauty salon with a heavy heart.

There are not many people who make beauty appointments in the morning hours, and the reception hall is quiet. Fu Meiling's high heels stepped on the rhythm of dada and entered the door, and several beauticians who were sitting on the sofa in the rest area chatting immediately stood up and respectfully shouted "Hello dean" to Fu Meiling.

Fu Meiling nodded with satisfaction, and her eyes passed through the corridor on the left-hand side, on both sides of the corridor were the customer's beauty area, and the rooms without guests were open.

The store manager, Ami, walked out of the preparation room on the other side, and when she saw Fu Meiling, she immediately greeted her with a smile.

"There were five guests who booked this morning and already two are doing it...... Mrs. Ding hasn't been here for a while, do you want me to call her and invite her to participate in our Mid-Autumn Festival promotion? ”

Ami knows the relationship between Mrs. Ding and Fu Meiling, and of course she has to report to Fu Meiling for instructions on the beauty project involving Mrs. Ding.

Since he and Mrs. Ding are in-laws, it is not good to treat Mrs. Ding as a customer anymore. Fu Meiling was ready to go out in person, and Mrs. Joding had morning tea. By the way, let's explore Mrs. Ding's tone, Yingying and Ding Junhao's marriage, when she plans to do it.

At this time, the intern beautician who greeted the guests outside the door came in and said that there was a man outside who was looking for Fu Meiling.

"Men?"

Fu Meiling has been running a women's beauty salon for nearly 20 years, and no man has ever come to her except for Jiang Fuhai who came to give her a congratulatory flower basket when it opened.

"He said his surname was Zhou, and he was your friend. He was also holding a large bunch of bellflowers. ”

"Kikyo!"

Several beauticians showed a look of surprise, a bellflower is already very expensive this season, and only local tycoons can afford a large bunch.

Fu Meiling frowned, and secretly said in her heart that Zhou Yu had actually chased her beauty salon.

Zhou Yu held a large bunch of pink-purple bellflowers, standing on the first floor and looking forward to the stairs. As soon as Fu Meiling appeared, Zhou Yu enthusiastically greeted the steps and presented the bouquet in his hand to Fu Meiling.

"What's going on?"

Fu Meiling's expression was not shocked. How much of a surprise can a middle-aged man's flattery be. If you guessed correctly, Zhou Yu just wanted to reminisce about the years when he was burning with passion.

"My friend's flower shop, this kind of flower is unsalable, so I had to help buy it all. There is no flower arranger at home, so I happened to pass by you, and it may be more suitable to put it in your beauty salon. ”

Zhou Yu's enthusiasm was not reduced by half a point because of Fu Meiling's coldness, and he stretched out the bouquet and waited for Fu Meiling to accept it. Zhou Yu's reason for sending flowers seemed to be light and light, and if Fu Meiling refused to accept it, she seemed to want to deliberately avoid something.

"Thank you for the flowers, but I can't invite you to sit in the store, we are a professional women's beauty salon, and the men will stop."

Fu Meiling showed a professional smile, planning to let Zhou Yu retreat like this.

"It's okay, you send the flowers up first, I see that there is a food street reported by the Yangcheng Evening News near you, can you take me over to try it?" By the way, I'll show you the accounts of the class reunion. ”

Zhou Yu's reason was not allowed for Fu Meiling to refuse.

Fu Meiling and Zhou Yu walked side by side in the food street, and finally chose a self-service hot pot restaurant.

If the relationship between men and women is more awkward, eating a buffet is the best choice. You can stagger the time of picking up food from each other to avoid the embarrassment and boredom of staring.

Zhou Yu didn't say much, but every time he spoke, he could make Fu Meiling laugh. Wu Yu's humorous jokes always made Fu Meiling reminisce, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. After eating a meal for more than two hours, Fu Meiling realized that it was time to go to the lawyer's office. Fighting a lawsuit is far more important than listening to Zhou Yu's jokes.

Zhou Yu happily accepted Fu Meiling's dinner fee, looked at Fu Meiling's hurried departure figure, and began to worry about it again. With his age and financial ability, it is not impossible to marry another wife, but marrying another wife also means that the division of property will become complicated.

Zhou Yu has a son who is studying abroad, and his property can only be left to his son. He doesn't need a wife, it's good to find a companion who looks pleasing to the eye......

Even if it's not rush hour for work, the road to Tianhe District is congested with traffic. is about the happiness of the second half of her life, Fu Meiling rushed through one red light after another and rushed to the downstairs of the lawyer's building, it was already a quarter of an hour past the agreed time.

Wei Wei greeted her red-faced mother at the elevator entrance, and then walked straight into He Cong's office. He Cong asked the assistant to make Fu Meiling a cup of coffee. Fu Meiling hurriedly waved her hand, she wanted to state the case as soon as possible.

He Cong leaned back in the high swivel chair, squinted his eyes slightly, and listened to Fu Meiling's introduction to the process of buying a house. In fact, even if Fu Meiling doesn't introduce it, he can roughly understand it. There are only a few tricks in the sale of houses, and only the greedy will fall into them......

"That's it!"

Fu Meiling pulled the corner of her skirt, feeling that the air conditioning in the room made her shiver with cold.