Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Because of Qin Caiwei's interruption, Yang Qingwei had to ask for leave. She chose a coffee shop far away from the company. The two sat face to face, and Yang Qingwei didn't look at her.

The ex and the incumbent are incompatible, not to mention that Yang Qingwei has always thought that Fu Tingjun's old love for her is not over, so there is more hostility.Qin Caiwei can naturally see her intentions, and Qin Caiwei is very satisfied with her hostility.

"Actually, I asked Ting Jun for help with something." Qin Caiwei said, her voice was soft and affectionate, but unfortunately in Yang Qingwei's eyes, this was green tea.

"Then you go to him, what are you looking for me for?"

"Isn't it that I haven't met you? You are husband and wife, and I can find him if I want to find you."

Yang Qingwei sneered at this, "He's sleeping at home, let's talk about it when he wakes up."

Yang Qingwei said this on purpose, which was equivalent to telling Qin Caiwei that she knew all about his itinerary, and even that the two of them were together last night.

Qin Caiwei was not stupid and sweet, so she naturally understood what she meant, she lowered her head and smiled slightly, her red lips parted slightly, but she revealed even bigger things.

"Really, then he must be exhausted. He must have been very uncomfortable after drinking so much wine in the mansion yesterday."

Yang Qingwei's pupils tightened. She knew his itinerary?Didn't he accompany Mr. Fu to the dinner?Did Qin Caiwei go too?

Losing is not losing, Yang Qingwei pretended to be relaxed and said, "There is no way, when you get to that position, you have to take care of all kinds of people, and you can't avoid it."

While the two were talking, Yang Qingwei's cell phone rang. It was Fu Misheng, and Yang Qingwei pressed the answer button without hesitation.

"What's wrong, Yayoi?"

Qin Caiwei knew about Fu Tingjun's family situation. At the beginning, Fu Misheng didn't like her. Now that she saw Fu Misheng calling Yang Qingwei, Qin Caiwei was upset, but she still had to remain graceful.

"Why didn't you come to work, Weiwei? Sister Lan wants last week's tax form, have you got it?"

"Okay, I'll go now."

After turning off the phone, Yang Qingwei took the bag and said to Qin Caiwei who was sitting elegantly drinking coffee, "Sorry, I have something else to do and I don't have time to drink coffee with you." After speaking, she hurried away with her bag.

Qin Caiwei glanced at Yang Qingwei, who had left in a hurry, no longer had the elegance she had just now, and put the cup back on the tray with a harsh sound.

Originally, I wanted to ask Fu Tingjun for help, but instead of finding him, I met his wife. I had always heard that they were getting divorced, but now it seemed that it was different. Although I gave up, I was still upset to see her so happy.

Why should the happiness that should belong to her be attributed to others?She is not reconciled.

If it wasn't for Mr. Li's bald mouth, she wouldn't have known that Fu Tingjun would appear there, and she thought that Nian would let him help because of her previous affection, but he didn't have any kindness at all.

How did the road go like this?
Tears welled up in his eyes, stubbornly not letting them fall.

When Yang Qingwei returned to the company, Sister Lan was in a panic. Yang Qingwei hurriedly sent her the documents, and after finishing all these, Sister Meng asked her to go to the small conference room.

It was the first time that she was invited to talk after working here for so long, and Yang Qingwei was in a complicated mood.

"Sit!" Sister Meng stretched out her hand to signal her to sit down, and Yang Qingwei sat there uneasily.

"I'm sorry." Yang Qingwei said embarrassedly, and Sister Meng went around and sat down opposite her, with a helpless expression on her face.

"Weiwei, you have been here for a long time. You can ask for leave if you feel unwell or have something to do at home. However, have you asked for too much leave recently?"

Knowing this was the case, Yang Qingwei bowed her head guiltily.