Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Because she was sleeping in Zhenyuan, Yang Qingwei had to go out with Fu Tingjun the next morning. When she was about to arrive at the company, she asked him to put herself on the side of the road so that no one would see her. Seeing her cautious appearance, Fu Tingjun had to accept it.

Yang Qingwei looked around and made sure that there was no acquaintance before walking towards the company.

As a result, she arrived on time, who always asked for leave, but Fu Misheng, who had never been absent from work, did not come.Yang Qingwei glanced at her seat curiously and was a little worried.

They didn't see her when they arrived at Zhenyuan yesterday, and they didn't see her when they went out today. What happened to her?Could it be related to Zhou Chu's phone call?

He started his day's work with mixed feelings, and asked while chatting, "Why didn't Yayoi come?"

Sister Meng said without raising her head, "She asked for leave today."

"Leave?" How could she ask for leave?Yang Qingwei took out her mobile phone and sent Fu Misheng a WeChat message, but it was a pity that nothing came of it.

"She was acting weird yesterday." Brother Cheng said, "She answered the phone during dinner yesterday, and she came back after working for almost an hour in the afternoon. She was in a bad mood. I think something happened to her."

Brother Cheng was the closest to her, so it was convenient for him to observe her.

Yang Qingwei glanced at her seat and became more and more worried.

She was also absent-minded during lunch, and wanted to go upstairs to find Fu Tingjun but was afraid of being discovered. Yang Qingwei felt that she was in a difficult situation.

"Have you met Yayoi?" After dinner, Yang Qingwei excused herself to have a drink, and went to the rest area to send Fu Tingjun a WeChat message.

"She didn't come to work today."

"I didn't see her yesterday."

After sending him many messages but no one responded, Yang Qingwei snorted and finally called Fu Misheng.

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered it. Yang Qingwei worriedly sent her a WeChat message. After thinking about it, she dialed again, and finally got through this time.

"Yayoi, where are you?"

Fu Misheng may have cried, her voice was muffled and nasal.

"I'm outside. I have something to tell you later today." After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone before she could speak, and Yang Qingwei became even more worried.

Looking around, she finally called Fu Tingjun.

Fu Tingjun's phone call was much easier to get through than Fu Misheng's, but I don't know if it was intentional, the voice was low, and seemed to be suppressed, could it be that there was someone else on his side?

"Do you know where Yayoi went?"

"I'll tell you about this tonight. I have something to do now, so I'll hang up first."

"Eh? Hello!" She hung up the phone before she could speak, and Yang Qingwei was furious.

After being angry, calm down, both brothers and sisters stated that the truth is very serious, and it may have something to do with Zhou Chu, if so, is it related to Zhou Chu and Fu Misheng's marriage?If yes, what should Yayoi do?
Taking a sip with the straw in her mouth, she raised her head and saw Ming Xi sitting opposite her.

"Are you worried about Yayoi?"

Anyway, he also knew about his relationship with the Fu family, so Yang Qingwei no longer concealed it, and nodded helplessly.

"I felt that she was in a bad mood yesterday. I thought you would have a talk. Unexpectedly, you didn't know either."

"Everyone has everyone's secret, and I can't pry into it." Holding the drink, he took another sip.

"I know, I didn't let you spy on me, but you still have to care as you should. Your emotions are too obvious, so be careful not to be seen by others."

Yang Qingwei raised her head in surprise, Mingxi only gave her a comforting smile.

In fact, too many things happened at home recently, and Yang Qingwei didn't hide her emotions very well. If it hadn't been for Fu Tingjun's remark of "that person", her identity as the proprietress would have been exposed long ago.

Sighing drowns exhaustion, and life goes on.