Song Bangyue's cool voice interrupted the gloomy atmosphere in the office.

Zheng Shengliang still wanted to be sad for a while, but when she saw her 'I will eat a melon if you continue to perform', he couldn't say it anymore.

"Miss Song, please don't insult Brother Liang like this." Jiang Yuhe looked melancholy and distressed, and finally couldn't help but declare his sovereignty.

Zheng Tianqi saw clearly at the door and quietly clenched his fists.

"It's nothing, it's just an analogy." Song Bangyue smiled kindly, "Anyway, Ms. Jiang is really virtuous, because you know how to recycle garbage." ”

Rao is Yan Qi couldn't help but smile with his fist against his lips, shocked again by the contrast between her innocent eyes and sharp mouth.

After being a lawyer for so many years, such a person is really the only one.

At the urging of Zhao Yumei, they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau in the afternoon to divorce.

Because there is a 30-day cooling-off period for divorce, after 30 days, you can apply for a divorce certificate again.

Zheng Tianqi strongly opposed it in front of Zhao Yumei, but after arriving at the company, he watched coldly throughout the whole process.

It was as if it was not his parents who divorced, but strangers.

At this moment, Song Bangyue felt that Zhao Yumei was about to stand up, so she hurriedly supported her.

When I married into a wealthy family, I heard so much gossip, which was nothing more than a love word, but now it ends like this.

How can it not be sad?

After getting into the car, Zhao Yumei finally couldn't help crying.

"Bang Yue, I really regret it, why did you marry him in the first place?"

At that time, her career was on the rise, and she could continue her doctoral studies after filming the column invitation in her hand, and then return to her alma mater as a university tutor.

How good would it be if you had retreated when you encountered a gap in the door?

"Bang Yue, listen to my advice, don't give up your career, don't marry high and give up yourself."

Coldly, Song Bangyue thought of Xie Jiangcheng's deep eyes, pursed her lips and patted her shoulder, "Sister Zhao, take a good rest at my house tonight." ”

Zhao Yumei was tired of crying and leaned on her to rest.

At this moment, everyone forgot about Zheng Tianqi.

He watched Yan Qi's car go away, and he couldn't see what his expression was.

It just so happened that Zheng Shengliang and Jiang Yuhe came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and when they saw him, the shameless two were finally a little embarrassed.

"Tianqi, look ......"

"Dad, I'm going to cram school first, and I still have a lot of homework today."

This is his last physics competition, and he will be able to apply to better foreign universities if he gets another ranking.

There are also violin lessons, jewelry appreciation and Latin lessons......

When the driver came to pick him up, the boy was standing in the shade of a tree, his face gloomy as if he was about to kill someone.

"Young Master?"

He sat in the back of the car and lowered his eyes.

He's really busy, and he doesn't have the time to take care of the big guys.

When Tian Tian came back from school in the evening, her chirping voice and happy and carefree smile finally made Zhao Yumei's face a little angry.

Early the next morning, Song Bangyue accompanied her back to the villa to get something, but the front yard was already in a mess.

If you look closely, it is all Zhao Yumei's clothes and soft.

The maid is carrying a blue and red plaid woven bag and is carrying it out one by one.

Aunt Wang, who had been reprimanded by Zhao Yumei, sneered at her with a fox and a fake tiger look:

"Ms. Jiang said don't bother Ms. Zhao to do it herself, let us work hard and help you take things out, so you don't have to go to the door."

Zhao Yumei looked at the clothes that were rudely bagged, and trembled with anger.

It just so happened that Jiang Yuhe walked out, still looking very empathetic and never angry.

"Sister Yumei, look at what else is missing, after all, you said that as long as you have two million, those precious jewels will not be allowed to be taken away, as for these luxury clothes, they are all worn by you, so let's take them away."

Wow, this tea fragrance is about to be irrepressible, and it's a bit blatant.

Song Bangyue quietly approached Zhao Yumei, "Didn't you say that the Jiang family is also quite rich?" Why can't you wait to pick up your junk? ”

If it weren't for the same rich person, this woman would not have dated Zheng Shengliang in the early years.

The playful tone made Zhao Yumei calm down a lot, "What the hell knows? ”

After speaking, he opened the woven bag, treated Jiang Yuhe like a fart, and rummaged through it.

"Help me find two simple clothes, as well as my camera and memory card, which contain the materials for my consultant and the materials for our picnic."

However, the clothes were found, the camera was in tatters, and the memory card was burned.

Jiang Yuhe showed an overcomer's smile, "I'm sorry, these things are estimated to have been left for a long time and broken." ”

Whether it is calling the police or prosecuting, it has nothing to do with her if there is no evidence.

Zhao Yumei's face turned white, and the anger that had been raging for a long time exploded, and she picked up the wreckage of the camera and threw it over.

"Ahh

Jiang Yuhe didn't expect her to start like this, and she was pressed to the ground by Zhao Yumei and beaten on her body.

The servant hurriedly pulled the shelf.

At this time, Song Bangyue should have made a move, but she had no position.

After seeing that the time was less than eight o'clock, he decisively took out his mobile phone, and had to find a thigh before Zheng Shengliang made trouble.

When the noise in the front yard attracted the onlookers of the neighbors, Zheng Shengliang finally woke up from his dream and hurried downstairs to stop the farce.

How do you know that Zhao Yumei saw him with a big-eared shave and slashed his face, "Zheng Shengliang, you brute, why don't you two scumbags and die?" I really think the old lady is easy to bully, don't you? Jiang Yuhe, we haven't gotten the divorce certificate yet, you're in a hurry! ”

"Even if the old lady leaves the house, you will always be a slut in the upper position of the junior!"

"What about the security guards? Hurry up and get this shrew away! ”

Zheng Shengliang was so angry that he was about to make a move, but he was hit in the face by a storage device.

"Oops, I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

It was Song Bangyue's voice, Zheng Shengliang's blood surged up, and his head suddenly hurt, "Song Bangyue!" You ......"

Turning her eyes, she found that Song Bangyue poked her head out from behind a man, grinning and waving to her.

The handsome man wears a smoky gray shirt, black trousers, and a slightly open neckline.

Before the tie could be tied, it was tied on the arm along with the clothes.

The words that came to his lips turned a corner, "...... Your arrival really makes the humble house shine! ”

Song Bangyue covered her mouth and threw a grateful glance at Xie Jiangcheng.

Hmph, this is called the fox fake tiger might!

He couldn't help but smile helplessly, and when he looked at Zheng Shengliang, he was not angry:

"Mr. Zheng, I heard that your lover destroyed my studio's material memory card?"