Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu asked you for a divorce from the Civil Affairs Bureau

Chapter 286 Yu Jing

Today's weather was surprisingly good. Cheng Yang stood at the pick-up port for more than ten minutes, his back was wet, and he was relieved when he saw Cheng Yujing's car.

Pulling the car door up, he turned his head and saw Cheng Yujing wearing a mask and sunglasses, so he smiled, "Cover so tightly?"

Cheng Yujing held the steering wheel and glanced at him, "I got up late, I don't have time to wash my face."

Cheng Yang shook his head, "Picking me up is not picking up someone else, and I won't laugh at you."

Cheng Yujing blinked lightly, and then took off the mask and sunglasses, "I'm afraid that when I get out of the car, I'll meet someone who has a crush on me. I'm embarrassed to see me like this."

Cheng Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this, "You are a married woman, who would have a crush on you, so you can't think about it to find excitement for yourself?"

Cheng Yujing was very repulsed by the word "married woman". She frowned and looked sideways at Cheng Yang.

"Am I very old?"

As he spoke, he raised his finger and tapped the steering wheel, with a calm tone, "It's not easy to take a taxi in this place, so I'll answer after thinking about it."

"Then tell me, how old am I?"

Cheng Yujing looked sideways, "Of course it's true."

Cheng Yujing nodded, "Yes, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. Although your salary is not low with him, to put it bluntly, you are still a part-time worker."

Cheng Yang pondered for a while, then opened his eyes and said nonsense: "18."

Mu Zhiyuan was thinking too seriously, so he saw her and raised his hand to straighten his tie.

Cheng Yujing hesitated, "Will Mu Zhiyuan take special care of you?"

This sentence is tantamount to encouraging Cheng Yang. Although Cheng Yang admires Mu Zhiyuan and is satisfied with his work so far, but following Cheng Yujing's words, a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier.

Cheng Yujing laughed out loud.

After finishing speaking, he passed by her and opened the shoe cabinet to find leather shoes.

He yawned and lowered his arms, "He's deep in the water and likes to encourage people, but he talks about big principles, and I understand those principles. I prefer Manager Ma, especially when I do something wrong. Being scolded by my boss, every time I get scolded, I gain something."

The smile in the corner of his eyes was put away, and he said seriously: "Really?"

Cheng Yujing looked sideways, and out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the man behind her, quietly watching him change his shoes and straighten his trousers.

Cheng Yujing was silent for a while, and encouraged him, "Then do you want to?"

Cheng Yang put the back of the chair back, put his hand on his forehead, "Not bad."

"Cheng Yang, have you ever thought about leaving Mu Zhiyuan and becoming your own boss one day?"

"Have a cold."

"How is Dad?"

Cheng Yujing blinked lightly, "What if I invest in you? Do you dare to try?"

Cheng Yujing looked at the watch on his wrist, and then at the tie the man was wearing. Guessing what, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

Cheng Yang pondered for a while, "Why are you suddenly interested in doing business?"

Cheng Yujing downplayed the pneumonia, but after she finished speaking, a wave of discomfort surged up, she frowned and coughed for a while.

So I drove home and waited for Mu Zhiyuan to get off work.

The haze in my heart was swept away.

Immediately, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he lowered his head and smiled.

Cheng Yujing hummed lightly, "I went to the hospital, nothing serious."

Sure enough, the man said: "There is a business bureau tonight."

A bold idea suddenly came to Cheng Yujing's mind, and she stopped talking a few times.

Cheng Yang grinned, rubbed his eyebrows while laughing, and shook his head in a good manner after laughing, "You are not old, I didn't say you are old, besides, you take good care of yourself."

Cheng Yang looked at his sister, "I have no starting capital."

It turned out that he came back early in the morning to wait for her.

The two talked more than usual.

Cheng Yang raised his eyelids, "How should I say it?"

In fact, the company in this situation is not what Cheng Yujing wants, but one must be content, otherwise it will appear too hypocritical.

In the past two years, Cheng Yujing has really been quite leisurely. With a degree from a prestigious university, she has become a full-time wife.

Then he cleared his throat and said seriously: "18 is a bit exaggerated, are you praising me or hurting me?"

Cheng Yang took a look and regained some seriousness, "But to be honest, you do look like a female college student in her early twenties."

At the end, he sighed, "Doing business is not as simple as you think, but we can work together on this matter."

Cheng Yujing lowered her eyes and glanced. Although she changed her shoes calmly, a warm current slowly seeped out from deep in her heart, covering her whole body.

Mu Zhiyuan happened to come out of the bedroom at this time, with a watch strap in his hand, and put it on his wrist, and walked towards the coffee table while wearing the watch.

"I see you look bad."

These two sentences made Cheng Yujing very useful. She retracted her eyes, but it was not enough.

Cheng Yujing was silent, she pursed her lips, and said perfunctorily: "The past two years have been too idle, wasting time, and always looking for something to pass the time."

Cheng Yujing nodded. She also understood these reasons. She just wanted to say it, but he didn't expect him to say it.

Cheng Yujing deliberately asked, "Why did you come back so early today?"

She took the initiative to change the subject, "How is your work?"

She stood still.

Shocked by this proposal, Cheng Yang sat up, "Be your own boss?"

Cheng Yang cared about her, "Did you take the medicine? If it doesn't work, go to the hospital."

Cheng Yang has been smarter than ordinary people since he was a child, and being under others is only a temporary need, a need for money.

In the evening, Cheng Yujing visited her father, had dinner at home, and came out of Cheng's house.

"It's the same, it's not very good. I haven't visited him these days."

Cheng Yang added: "But it's normal. Mu is always the boss of the company. On the surface, he is kind to his subordinates. He never speaks harshly or offends his subordinates. Manager Ma is a knife of Mr. Mu. Whoever he wants to use , let Manager Ma drive it."

The two talked about it, and the conversation became more in-depth.

Originally, he planned to go to the hospital to get an IV drip by himself, but when he suddenly remembered that he was drunk in the early morning and said a lot of heartfelt words, Mu Zhiyuan was probably moved, and offered to accompany him to the hospital.

Cheng Yujing looked at him.

Cheng Yang is a sycophant!
His words made Cheng Yujing feel more excited than ever in the next half hour.

Cheng Yujing nodded.

In the past, he just thought about this kind of thing in his mind, and he never showed his ambition. Today, when Cheng Yujing said that, he was naturally ready to move.

Not many women are not vain, and being praised as young is the most advanced means of satisfying vanity.

Cheng Yang fell into deep thought, "The real estate industry is relatively fluid. It is true that some old employees go out to do it themselves, and a small team can make a lot of money."

Cheng Yujing turned her head to look at him again, but said nothing.

Go to the living room.

When she said that, Cheng Yang didn't think much about it, thinking that it was just a temporary idea, and her sex would change in a few days.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the light in the living room was on, and Mu Zhiyuan's car keys were placed on the shoe cabinet as soon as he entered the door.

The hands hanging on both sides gradually clenched into fists.

Lose color.

She looked up at the ceiling, waited for the man to get dressed and was about to go out, then she blinked flatly.

Ask him in a relaxed tone: "Your honor forgets things so much, I really forgot what I said in the early morning?"

(End of this chapter)