Chen He and Feifei have been married less than half a year, and the novelty and passion should not have been cold so quickly. Fu Meiling felt that Chen He was going to divorce, but she just wanted her to put pressure on Feifei and scare Feifei, so that she would not be so arrogant in the future.

As for men, they always think that he is the overlord emperor of the family. If a woman is too strong, she will definitely stir up the men's backward scales.

Feifei must have suffered Chen He's loss this time, otherwise she would not have run away from home and would not dare to come to her parents' home. Maybe she would be wronged at some small hotel.

Seeing Chen He's brown and golden Land Rover leaving his sight, Fu Meiling immediately turned around and called Feifei. At this time, Feifei was already sitting in the backyard of the clay pot, learning to burn the stove from Weiwei.

Feifei was wearing jeans and a long-sleeved T-sleeved, a small towel tied around her neck, a baseball bat on her head, a mid-tube cotton socks and sneakers on her feet, and a glue-painted thread glove on her hands. She wrapped herself tightly, for fear that the splashed sparks would burn her skin.

Hearing the phone ringing in her pocket, Feifei hurriedly took off her gloves. She thought it was Chen He who called again. Although she didn't want to talk to him, she just wanted to see Chen He's name on the screen of the phone.

"Mom--" Feifei was a little surprised.

"Was your car back?"

"Well, Chen He just sent it to me. Where are you? Chen He said you ran away from home last night? What do you want to do? I don't want to live a good life, it's because the weather is too hot and your head is burned?"

When he heard his mother's scolding tone, Feifei was stunned and did not dare to speak. Until Fu Meiling asked loudly again:

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

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

Feifei told her mother about Chen He's financial situation and Shen He's parents' pension problems.

Fu Meiling was stunned. She didn't expect that Chen He's conditions would be so bad. If her daughter pays off the loan with him and cares for the elderly, and has two more children in the future, she will become an old mother who will never be able to make a fortune in her whole life.

"Don't rush to make a decision about this matter, wait for me to find out. Chen He seems to be planning a divorce agreement. When you receive his divorce agreement, let's discuss and figure out a solution together."

It turned out that Chen He and Feifei were going to divorce! Fu Meiling was in a mess and didn't bother to ask Feifei where she was. She hung up the phone and went to her beauty salon with great worries.

There were not many guests who made a beauty appointment in the morning, and the reception hall seemed very quiet. Fu Meiling's high heels walked in the door in a dashing rhythm. Several beauticians who were sitting on the sand in the rest area chattering immediately stood up and respectfully called Fu Meiling, "Hello, Dean."

Fu Meiling nodded with satisfaction and looked through the corridor on the left. On both sides of the corridor are customer beauty areas, and rooms without guests are open.

The store manager Amei walked out of the material preparation room on the other side and immediately greeted Fu Meiling with a smile.

"There were five guests making an appointment this morning, and now two guests are already doing it... Ding Tai hasn't come for a while. Do you want me to call and invite her to participate in our Mid-Autumn Festival promotion?"

Amei knew about Ding Tai and Fu Meiling's in-laws, so she had to report to Fu Meiling for advice when she involved Ding Tai's beauty projects.

Since she has been in-laws with Ding Tai, it is difficult to treat Ding Tai as a customer anymore. Fu Meiling is going to make an appointment with Ding Tai for morning tea. By the way, she will explore Ding Tai's words and when will she handle the marriage between Yingying and Ding Junhao?

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

"man?"

Fu Meiling has run a women's beauty salon for nearly 20 years. Except for Jiang Fuhai who came to send her a congratulations basket when it opened, no man has ever come to find her.

"He said his surname is Zhou, and he is your friend. He is still holding a large bunch of Platycodon in his hand."

"Platinosa!"

Several beauticians showed a look of surprise. This season, a piece of platycodon is already very expensive, and only a rich man can afford it.

Fu Meiling frowned and thought to herself that Zhou Yu had actually chased her beauty salon.

Zhou Yu stood on the first floor with a large bouquet of pink and purple platycodon, looking up at the stairs. As soon as Fu Meiling appeared, Zhou Yu enthusiastically approached the steps and presented the bouquet in his hand to Fu Meiling.

"What's this for?"

Fu Meiling's expression was calm. How great a surprise can a middle-aged man's flattery make people? If you guess correctly, Zhou Yu just wanted to reminisce about the passionate years that once burned.

"My friend's flower shop, this kind of flowers is unsold, so I had to buy them all. There is no flower arranging device at home, so I happened to pass by you, so it might be more suitable to put it in your beauty salon."

Zhou Yu's enthusiasm was not reduced by Fu Meiling's indifference. He stretched out his bouquet and waited for Fu Meiling to accept it. Zhou Yu's reason for delivering flowers seemed calm and light, but if Fu Meiling refused to accept it, she seemed to want to deliberately avoid something.

"Thank you for your flowers, but I can't invite you to the store. We are professional women's beauty salons, and the men's guests stop."

Fu Meiling showed her professional smile and planned to let Zhou Yu give up like this.

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

Zhou Yu's reason cannot be refused.

Fu Meiling and Zhou Yu walked back and forth between the food streets side by side, and finally chose a self-service hotpot restaurant.

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

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 recall them, but he still couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. After eating for more than two hours, Fu Meiling realized that it was time to go to the law firm. Arrest was far more important than listening to Zhou Yu's jokes.

Zhou Yu happily accepted the meal fee that Fu Meiling should have to bear. Looking at Fu Meiling's hurried departure, he began to understand again. With his age and financial ability, it is not impossible to marry another wife, but marrying another wife also means that property division 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, so it's good to find a companion who he likes...

Even if it was not the peak hours of work, the road to Tianhe District was congested. It was related to the happiness of the second half of life. Fu Meiling was anxious and rushed to the downstairs of the Lawyer Building with red lights after red lights, and it had already passed a quarter of an hour.

Weiwei met her mother with a blushing face at the elevator entrance, and then walked straight into He Cong's office. He Cong asked his assistant to make a cup of coffee for Fu Meiling. Fu Meiling waved her hand quickly, and she wanted to state the case as soon as possible.

He Cong leaned against the high swing chair back, squinted his eyes slightly, listening to Fu Meiling's introduction to the story of buying a house. In fact, even if Fu Meiling didn't introduce it, he could roughly understand it. There are only a few tricks for selling houses, and only those who are greedy and favorable will fall into it...

"That's it!"

Fu Meiling pulled the corner of her skirt, feeling that the air conditioning indoors made her tremble with coldness.
Chapter completed!