Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

Fu Tingjun didn't hesitate for too long on this matter, it was their business and he had no right to interfere, but he would act when he needed help.

As for Yang Qingwei, she was very confused and didn't know if she should help.If it's her own ability, it's better, but if she wants to borrow Fu Tingjun's hand, she has to think carefully.

When eating in the morning, Yang Qingdong didn't dare to look at her, but Yang Qingwei wasn't so angry, and felt much better after sleeping.

"I'll take you to the museum later, is there any place you want to go?" Yang Qingwei asked.

"No, but you can show me around, the city, and the people in this city."

Yang Qingwei probably understood what he meant and agreed.

Unlike yesterday, today Yang Qingdong agreed with her to drive.

The siblings first went to the museum to show him the history of the city. At noon, they took him to a restaurant in the city center. They chose a location by the window, where they could see the pedestrians and traffic coming and going.

The restaurant is warm, in stark contrast to the cold outside.

Yang Qingwei ordered a cup of hot drink, took a sip, and asked him to look outside.

"Did you see it?" Yang Qingwei rested her chin on one hand and looked out the window.

"See what?" Yang Qingdong was puzzled.

"People, cars, and winter."

Yang Qingdong stared at it for a while, then replied, "There are a lot of cars and people here, and they seem to be very busy."

"They walk faster than those in my hometown. Although there are many cars, they are in order. Look at the trees with red lanterns. Although it is not yet the Spring Festival, they already have the flavor of the year, but the flavor of the year is too weak."

"What do you want to say?" Yang Qingwei has been inciting him since yesterday. Although he is slow, he can still think.

"This place is very different from my hometown. If you want to come here, you have to accept the rules here." Yang Qingwei finally looked at him, and the pasta they ordered was served on the table.

"I understand. I'll stay in my hometown." Yang Qingdong lowered his head, and after talking, Yang Qingwei still didn't want him to come.

"You can come here." Yang Qingwei said, "Fu Tingjun can help with the formalities, and I can help with the tuition fees, but how do you pay them back?"

Even brothers and sisters have to settle accounts clearly.

"The kind you said before, definitely not."

Yang Qingdong remained silent. On the one hand, his future was on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was the pressure of reality. He had to be cautious.

"I won't force you, I'll give you time, you can stay in your hometown or come here, as long as you think about how to bear the consequences." After speaking, Yang Qingwei gestured for him to eat, but it was boring.

In the afternoon, I went to the business circle again. Although most of the companies were on holiday, the shops there were still busy. Yang Qingwei asked him to look around, let him look at the tall buildings, and told him that different companies had different Arrangements, the same is true for the school, and told him that he was able to enter Hengbang not because of his strength, but because of Fu Tingjun.

Yang Qingwei confessed that he entered the company through the back door, which Yang Qingdong did not expect. He thought his sister was very powerful.

"There are seven people in our office. I went through the back door. The remaining few have studied abroad, have advanced qualifications, and have a master's degree. Do you think you can get in with your strength?"

Yang Qingdong didn't speak.

Yang Qingwei pointed to the takeaway boys speeding past on the street and said seriously, "There are many highly educated people among them, and some of them may be talents in certain fields, but they still travel around the city from morning to night and against the scorching sun. They don't want to Is it a comfortable life? Because of life, life is not a simple word, it is to bear the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the family, and for the next generation to have a better life, you also have to bear mortgage education and other issues."

Realizing that her words were a little heavy, Yang Qingwei took a breath and continued, "I'm not forcing you to go back to your hometown, I'm telling you that one day you will graduate and walk out of school. At that time, no matter which city you stand in You have to face this kind of life, have you thought about it?"