I became popular after divorcing Mr. Ba [Entertainment]

Yuan Feimeng slept at home for more than ten hours, and only woke up around noon the next day.

Stretching in satisfaction, he got out of the bed with bare feet, walked to the window and opened the heavy curtains, and the dazzling sunlight poured all over the floor.

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The mobile phone placed on the bedside table vibrated, and when I picked it up, Yuan Shaoyang sent a series of fatal messages from [-] o'clock in the morning, asking him when he would go back.

Yuan Fei replied a few words, opened the closet, picked out a set of relatively formal clothes, and prepared to go back to the original villa.

The blue Lamborghini drove into the well-known wealthy area of ​​Ning City, Yuan Fei parked the car in front of the gate of Yuan's house, turned off the engine and got off.

If he guessed correctly, he didn't even need to eat lunch, and he could go home in less than an hour.

"Third young master, you are back." As soon as you entered the door, the aunt at home greeted you, "It's just time to start dinner, sir and the second young master have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Long time no see, Aunt Wang." Yuan Fei smiled and asked casually, "Have you had lunch so early?"

"What early?" A deep, joyful voice came from afar, "See what time it is?"

The smile on Yuan Fei's face froze, and then adjusted to a suitable expression, and walked over slowly, "Father, second brother."

Yuan Rong sat on the main seat, with a serious face that was six points like Yuan Shaoyang, "You still remember which side the door of Yuan's house opens to."

"I've been too busy recently." Yuan Fei sat down opposite Yuan Shaoyang without changing his face, "Is father okay?"

"Hmph." Yuan Rong sneered, "What are you busy with? Are you busy with things that are not popular?"

Yuan Fei frowned imperceptibly, "Father, please respect my profession, okay?"

"Okay, okay, let's eat first, the dishes are going to be cold." Seeing Yuan Rong's face darken instantly, Yuan Shaoyang immediately laughed to make things right.

Yuan Fei lowered his eyelashes and picked up his chopsticks.

After a while, Yuan Rong started talking again, "Where's Fu Jingcheng? I told you years ago to take him back some time. Did you take my words to heart?"

As soon as Fu Jingcheng was mentioned, Yuan Feidun felt that the food in his mouth was tasteless.

He put down his chopsticks, and exchanged glances with Yuan Shaoyang calmly.

"I can't bring him back." His tone sounded casual, "We're divorced."

The dining table was silent for two seconds, Yuan Rong seemed not to understand what Yuan Fei said, "What did you say?"

Yuan Fei had no choice but to repeat, "Fu Jingcheng and I divorced last year. Now we are strangers."

With a "snap", Yuan Rong slammed the chopsticks on the table heavily, and roared, "Are you trying to piss me off? Who allowed you to make your own decisions?"

"This is my marriage, why can't I make my own decisions?" Yuan Fei was no longer afraid of his father's fury as he was when he was a child, and replied coldly.

Yuan Rong stood up suddenly, his old face flushed with anger, "Come back to the entertainment industry, divorce Fu Jingcheng, everything is self-assessment! Self-assessment! You bastard, do you really think I'm dead?"

"Father, don't get excited!" Yuan Shaoyang stood up, "Can you listen to what Yuan Fei has to say first?"

"Shut up!" Yuan Rong yelled back even more angrily, "I haven't asked you yet, did you already know these things? Jointly colluded with your brother to hide it from me? Both of you brothers have hard wings Is it, huh?"

Yuan Shaoyang frowned and did not deny it, "Yuan Fei is right, he is no longer a child, he knows what he wants and what he doesn't want, why are you so angry?"

"He knows shit!" Yuan Rong scolded, and slapped his palm on the table vigorously, "Back then, I was going to marry Fu Jingcheng, and I almost lost my old face to him, but now I want to divorce on a whim! Is marriage just a play? Huh?"

"People can't make mistakes, father?" Yuan Fei remained motionless, his eyes as sharp as a blade, "Do you want me to spend my whole life with a wrong person?"

This sentence seemed to hit a secret pain point somewhere in Yuan Rong. He froze and continued to curse: "What's wrong? Since you are married to Fu Jingcheng and into the Fu family, you have to live a good life with him , can no longer be as pampered as in Yuan's house, you can do whatever you want—"

"Father!" Yuan Fei interrupted him unbearably, "If you are reluctant to part with the connections and resources of the Fu family, I don't think it is necessary. Fu Jingcheng never meant to help the Yuan family, and I also believe that the two Brother will lead Yuan's Group to a new height."

"What did you say?" Yuan Rong stared at his calm young son in disbelief, "You think it's because of, because of the wealth of the Fu family—"

"Otherwise?" Yuan Fei stood up, "He and I are over long ago, and now we are just two strangers, there is no possibility of getting back together forever."

The voice fell, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came from the door.

Yuan Fei subconsciously turned his head to look at the source of the sound. A tall, slender man was standing at the door with a pale face, and there were exquisite gift boxes scattered on the ground.

His expression changed, "Who told him to come here?"

Yuan Shaoyang quickly shook his head to clear the relationship, and Yuan Rong took a breath, "Xiao Fu, you came just in time, tell me clearly!"

Fu Jingcheng clenched his fists, trying his best to ignore the pain in his heart caused by what Yuan Fei said just now, moved his long legs, and stepped into the door.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Yuan." He bowed deeply to Yuan Rong, with a difficult voice: "It's my fault for not taking good care of Yuan Fei and fulfilling my responsibilities as a husband."

Yuan Rong was stunned for a moment.

In his impression, Fu Jingcheng was arrogant, indifferent, and unreasonable. How had he ever looked so low-key?

"You...you two are too nonsense!" Yuan Rong came back to his senses, "Marriage is such a trifling matter? Is there anything that can't be resolved by sitting down and insisted on going to the point of divorce?

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"I'm sorry Yuan Fei, I want to leave the marriage, I'm not worthy of him." Fu Jingcheng insisted on the same rhetoric as when he was in Fu's house, "If you want to beat me and scold me, I will never move."

Only then did Yuan Rong realize the seriousness of the problem.

But Yuan Fei on the side didn't appreciate it, and didn't even look at him: "This is our family's business, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Fu. Please tell me where Mr. Fu came from and where to go back."

Fu Jingcheng didn't listen to him, and bent even more like an iron ruler.

"I ask you, what did you do sorry

What about Yuan Fei? Yuan Rong suppressed his anger, "Cheating or messing around outside?" "

"...None." Facing his ex-father-in-law, Fu Jingcheng suddenly found it difficult to speak.

What should he say?Is it frank two years of cold and violent neglect, or a sex life that is not much better than rape?

"Enough is enough, father. I told you that I have nothing to do with him now." Yuan Fei couldn't take it any longer. "Fu Jingcheng, get out of here. It's not your turn to intervene in our family's affairs."

Without Yuan Fei's permission, Fu Jingcheng didn't dare to explain anymore, no matter how hard Yuan Rong asked, he would only say "I'm sorry Yuan Fei, if you want to blame, blame me".

Yuan Rong was so angry with the attitude of the two that he almost had a myocardial infarction. Under Yuan Shaoyang's half-coaxing and half-dragging, he angrily went back to the bedroom.

Naturally, a meal ended badly.

Yuan Fei sat alone at the dining table, finished his meal calmly, greeted Yuan Shaoyang and prepared to leave Yuan's house.

Fu Jingcheng followed without saying a word.

"What are you doing at my house?" Yuan Fei took two steps, turned around unexpectedly, and asked the man who was following closely behind him, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't get me wrong, Yuan Fei." Fu Jingcheng slammed on the brakes, "Your father called me and asked me if I was free to go back to Yuan's house at night, so I guessed that he didn't know about us—we divorced thing."

To be honest, when he received the call from Yuan Rong, he was instantly amazed and secretly delighted.

Yuan Fei hasn't told his family about their divorce yet, no matter what the reason is, a little luck suddenly appeared in his heart, maybe he still has a little hope.

He hesitated at the time, and declined on the grounds of work entertainment.But after thinking about it, I always felt that there was something wrong with the phone call, so I turned down the entertainment and came to the original villa.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he heard Yuan Fei's words "there is no possibility of reunion forever".

"Even if he took the initiative to call you, you shouldn't have come at all." Frowning, Yuan Fei suddenly remembered that on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, he received a call from the old man of the Fu family and returned to the Fu family without saying hello. , Desperately revealed the divorce.

One can't be too double-standard.

Thinking of this, he opened his eyes a little unnaturally, "Forget it, just make it clear."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you unhappy." Fu Jingcheng stared at him with deep eyes, lowered his voice, "If something like this happens again next time, I will definitely ask for your permission in advance, okay?"

"Do you still want to have a next time?" Yuan Fei made a disgusted expression, and then turned serious: "So far, everyone who knows that we are married also knows that we are divorced, Fu Jingcheng, this time is really thorough. It's all over." --

Suffocating for breath, Fu Jingcheng moved his gaze away in a panic, concealed the emotion in his eyes, and smiled reluctantly, "A complete end also means a complete new beginning."

Yuan Fei: "..."

He gave up communicating with the man, turned around and got into the car without saying a word.

A blue Lamborghini and a black Maybach drove into the traffic one after the other.

Fu Jingcheng just followed Yuan Fei not far or near, and sent him back to the community.The Maybach stopped outside the gate of the community for a long time, until the security uncle came to check suspiciously, and the author had something to say: Actually, I just found a reason to send you a red envelope hahahaha~

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