In the morning, they took a walk along the Hollywood Walk of Fame, and in the afternoon they visited Chinatown and Manhattan Beach. In addition to the Griffith Observatory, Staples Center and Beverly Hills they visited yesterday, Xia Haoyang and Zeng Jingyi visited all the major attractions in Los Angeles in two days.

At dusk, the four of them arrived at Hongling's best friend's house, an ordinary single-family house.

"It's so spacious, even bigger than our villa." Zeng Jingyi opened her eyes wide.

"All American-style buildings are like this. In fact, this is just an ordinary house. However, compared with similar apartment suites in my country, Americans have much larger building areas and much larger yards. The main reason is that the United States has a large land area and abundant resources due to its relatively small population," Hong Ling explained.

"It feels like a small town. The streets are very quiet and there aren't many people." Curious baby Zeng Jingyi looked around.

"This is a small town near Los Angeles. I heard the town's population is only 6,000 people."

"Only 26.5? It's only an hour's drive from Los Angeles, why is the population so small? I saw the news two days ago that the average permanent population of the top towns in China is . The difference is too big." Zeng Jingyi was shocked.

"This is the United States. Come on, let's go in." Hongling shrugged and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Hongling greeted her bestie warmly and introduced Xia Haoyang and the others. Then Xia Haoyang and the others found a place to stand and chat, eating snacks such as cake and apple pie.

In Xia Haoyang's eyes, Hongling's best friend looked like a typical American woman, passionate and unrestrained, with fair skin, a high nose bridge, attractive facial features, freckles on her face, and a very plump figure. He couldn't help but take a few more glances at her protruding parts.

"Does it look good?" Zeng Jingyi asked sourly.

Although Zeng Jingyi, who is 167cm tall, is considered tall by the standards of Chinese women, with an acceptable B-cup breast and butt from regular exercise, the gap between her and the blonde girl with big breasts and a perky butt is more than a little bit.

"The freckles on American people's faces are so ugly. Oriental women are more in line with my aesthetic standards. For example, my Jingyi is pretty, with fair, tender and smooth skin." Xia Haoyang became serious.

Hearing Xia Haoyang mention freckles, Zeng Jingyi looked at her best friend Hong Ling who was chatting with others not far away, "No, those little freckles are cute, but look at her breasts, at least E cup or H, I'm so envious."

"Tsk, why do breasts have to be so big? It's disgusting to have two such big pieces of flesh shaking in front of you every day. I don't like it." Xia Haoyang said with extreme seriousness.

"Really don't like it?" Zeng Jingyi certainly didn't believe it. She stared at Xia Haoyang with sharp eyes, with the corners of her mouth raised. Then, while Old Xie Hongling wasn't paying attention, she pinched his flesh twice with her hands.

"Ouch." Xia Haoyang didn't dare to make a loud noise. Seeing Hongling and Lao Xie turned to him again, he quickly laughed, "I was bitten by a mosquito just now. There was a mosquito, hehe."

"Hongling~~" An Asian-looking woman speaking Chinese walked towards Xia Haoyang and others, then gave Hongling a brief hug.

"This is my college classmate Xiao Min, from Yangcheng, China. These two are my colleagues in Yancheng, and this one is my boyfriend." Hongling reached out and held Lao Xie's arm.

A few people exchanged a few simple greetings.

"Xiao Min, didn't you bring your boyfriend?" Hong Ling asked.

Hearing Hong Ling's question, the woman named Xiao Min blushed and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm divorced."

"Divorced? You married Dawei?" Hong Ling then looked at Xia Haoyang and the others and explained, "Dawei was also my college classmate. At that time, there was only Xiaomin in our class. Dawei and I are both Chinese. We were in love in class at the time. I didn't expect that you would get married, and now you are divorced."

"He is not a good person, so let's not talk about him." Xiao Min seemed a little resentful.

"Men are not good people. We shouldn't expect too much from them. Women still have to rely on themselves." Hong Ling continued, glancing at Xia Haoyang and Lao Xie.

This was a bit awkward. Xia Haoyang and Lao Xie looked at each other, unable to say anything.

"Dawei is more shameless than most men." Xiao Min said resentfully.

Xia Haoyang and the other four looked at each other and said nothing.

Women are like this sometimes. Just now she said "I don't want to talk about it anymore", but after seeing her bestie, she couldn't help but want to vent the complaints that were pent up in her heart, so she started talking to herself:

Dawei's family is better off than Xiaomin's, and he can be considered a second-generation rich. They both studied at the Berklee School of Music in the United States. Because they are both Chinese, they became closer to each other, fell in love, and got married as soon as they graduated.

After graduation, the two did not stay in the United States but returned to Shanghai, China, to work in Dawei's father's company.

Knowing that her boyfriend is well-off, Xiao Min cherishes the opportunity to work in Dawei's father's company. She has worked very hard over the past few years, achieved some results, and received good compensation.

But after her boyfriend got married, his playboy nature was exposed. He began to play with women unscrupulously and stayed out all night.

Xiao Min quarreled with Da Wei many times because of his immoral private life, and finally couldn't help but divorce him. . .

Here comes the key point.

According to Chinese law, the property of a couple after marriage is considered common property. In the event of divorce, each party will receive half.

But in the divorce case of Xiao Min and Da Wei, the man wore designer clothes, drove a luxury car, and lived in a villa, but he had almost no property.

What has happened here?

It turned out that the man, Dawei, had already handed over his property to an overseas trust company for custody at the instruction of his father.

The trust company opened a company in China and hired the man. Dawei was the only employee and his salary was 2690 yuan per month, which was the minimum wage standard in Shanghai.

What about every month? He reimbursed more than 3 million yuan for credit card and Huabei, and bought three villas and 12 luxury cars in the name of the company, and then rented them to Dawei for one yuan a month.

So, except for the man’s monthly salary of 2690 yuan, which is considered the common property of the couple, the rest does not belong to Dawei.

Therefore, when Xiao Min and Dawei divorced, Xiao Min could only get half of Dawei's salary of 2690 yuan. However, the savings of more than million yuan that Xiao Min had saved up through hard work over the years belonged to the common property of the couple, and half of it had to be given to the man.

What is the scariest thing?

The trust company has the right to recover all the things that Dawei gave to his mistresses, Xiaosan, Xiaosi and Xiaowu after they break up, because they are all company property.

After Xiao Min tearfully explained the whole story, Xia Haoyang and the other four were stunned for a long time.

Shit, so this is how rich people operate nowadays.

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