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Gan Qi's voice was cold: "I understand Wenwen's temper. She has been a soft persimmon since she was a child. If you say she fought with Zheng Hongjie, it means that Zheng Hongjie must have done it first! This is domestic violence. As a family member, if I don't stand up, I will It doesn’t make sense, right?”

The faces of the Zheng family's mother and daughter were unnatural, turning red and white in turns.

Mother Zheng knew she was in the wrong: "How can there be any couple in the world who don't have conflicts? Fighting at the head of the bed and fights at the end of the bed. Hongjie has a bad temper. I have already told him! Don't worry, Wenwen is just like my own daughter to me. She won't Make her suffer."

What he said was better than what he sang.

Gan Qi: "Auntie, don't pretend to be confused because you understand. Everyone can see how Wen Wen lives when she marries Zheng Hongjie. Whether you are good to Wen Wen or not, we both know very well."

"I still say the same thing. If you dislike her, I will support divorce at any time. I am not the kind of traditional woman who lives for decades in an unhappy marriage. A husband who is in name only is a waste of food."

Why doesn't Gan Qi feel sorry for Wenwen? She is trapped in a miserable marriage and is suffering!

Gan Qi looked at the sky.

"That's it for today."

After saying that, she turned away.

Unknowingly, I wasted nearly an hour with this mother and daughter.

well! It's not worth spending your precious money-making time on these two people.

Zheng Huihui complained about her mother: "Mom, she is too arrogant! Are we going to be bullied like this?"

Mother and daughter have never suffered such great "humiliation".

"There's nothing I can do about it, who can help me?" Zheng's mother became angry when she saw Gan Qi walking away.

"Hmph, I won't be worse than her. I will make more money in the future, marry a better husband, and then I will torture her to death."

"Mom, I believe you. Gan Qi is just lucky enough to meet a man with decent conditions. See how proud she is... My daughter is so beautiful that she will definitely beat her in the future. She must be the richest man in the city to be worthy of you. Yes. Huihui, I heard that the largest Meng Group in the city is looking for interns, you can go over and give it a try."

Zheng Huihui's eyes shone.

"I heard that Mr. Meng, the heir to the richest man, is still single. Although there are rich girls chasing him, he never shows any emotion. Maybe he is waiting for me!"

Zheng Huihui's mind is filled with fantasies about developing a romantic relationship in which the richest man, Meng Shao, falls in love with her at first sight.

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Gan Qi returns to the company.

As soon as she entered the gate, Tao Xixi jumped out to check if she was injured.

"How is it? Did you quarrel? Did you start a fight?"

"How did you know there was a quarrel?" Gan Qi asked her best friend with a smile.

Tao Xixi: "There's no need to ask. This mother and daughter are not fuel-efficient. The quarrel is a trivial matter. It would be good if they don't take action, eh? You won't take action, right?"

Gan Qi washed her hands at the sink, "It doesn't count, let Zheng Huihui taste some coffee."

"What are they here for?"

"Let's talk about Wen Wen, saying that I encouraged Wen Wen to use violence against Zheng Hongjie. They can't stand it and feel aggrieved."

"Are they still wronged?" Tao Xixi thought this was the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Gan Qi: "Hmph, Wen Wen has a good temper. If it were me, if I met a man like Zheng Hongjie who uses low-level PUA, I would just break his legs, slap him and make him roll as far as he wants."

Tao Xixi also laughed.

"How did you solve it later? Did they just give up like that?"

Gan Qi pouted, "Originally I wouldn't lose, but..."

"You've never been beaten?"

Gan Qi shook his head and took out Meng Yan's watch from his bag.

"One of Mr. Meng's watches was injured..."

Tao Xixi saw at a glance that this was a limited edition of a big brand, and her eyes widened.

She subconsciously exclaimed.

"Yeah! A commemorative model from Vacheron Constantin!"

"Do you recognize this watch?"