I messed with my ex-husband after amnesia

The window of divorce is about to be punctured, and this lunch after discharge from the hospital is destined to have the effect of "everyone has a ghost".

Who would have imagined, because Congxu kept serving food to Lu Shenfei with a smile, and also warmly greeted Fei Pengcheng, who came to the house for the first time, which unexpectedly added a bit of weirdness to the atmosphere of the dinner table.

Lu Dada: Damn, what is this situation, stimulated by the reality of divorce?

Cong Dad Cong Mom: What to do, how to talk about the divorce later.

Yan Nuo: Boss, what are you doing! ? ? ?

Fei Pengcheng: Divide property—news exposure—stock price drop—shareholder meeting, accountability—divorce—equity change—company turmoil—opponents take the opportunity to dig holes—bankruptcy—I’m dead.

This greeting is a decapitated meal! ?

Only Lu Shenfei seemed to be in a good mood, and chatted with Cong Xu while eating: "I have something to do, so I'll leave in the afternoon."

Cong Xu: "Well, you should be busy first. If there is nothing else, I will return to City A in a few days."

Lu Shenfei warned: "Take the case and go back. I have to go to the hospital to have a look."

Cong Xu: "I know."

Lu Shenfei: "When you go back, I may be on a business trip."

Cong Xu shrugged and said in a casual tone, "It's okay, I'll make a phone call then." Anyway, he needs time to find a lawyer.

Everyone: "..." This place is really natural and harmonious.

After dinner, Lu Shenfei really wanted to leave as he said.

Cong's mother was surprised, she always thought that Lu Shenfei would wait for them to pierce the paper on the window before leaving, she didn't really want to keep him, after all, Lu Shenfei was already an ex-husband, standing in her position, it was purely for Congxu's consideration, she was afraid of waiting for a while Cong Xu couldn't stand the news of the divorce, if Lu Shenfei was...

Before Cong Ma could ask her to stay, Cong Xu sat on the sofa and said loudly: "Mom, they have something to do, let them go first."

Cong Ma hesitated, Cong Pa thought about it: that's fine.Regarding the divorce, he said it in person according to the original plan.

Cong's father sent Fei Pengcheng and Lu Shenfei to the door, and said politely: "You young people all have jobs, and Xiaoxu has also been discharged from the hospital, so I don't want to waste your time anymore, go get busy."

Fei Pengcheng's mind was full of how much influence the division of property would have on the company, and he was out of his mind, so he responded politely, changed his shoes and went out first.

Lu Shenfei didn't want to see him off from his father, but said they went downstairs by themselves, stood at the door, and looked at Congxu.

Cong Xu held the honey dried black tea that Yan Nuo made for him, looked at the door, and waved his hand generously.

Like many years ago, in the old alley, when they went to school together and went home together, from a distance, Cong Xu waved his hand to greet him.

Just like their newlyweds, Lu Shenfei deliberately went to the vicinity of Congxu's work place, the two had lunch together, and after eating, they separated to go to work on their own. Across the road, Congxu waved his hand to say goodbye to him.

It was all a long time ago.

Once far away, now close at hand.

Lu Shenfei left with a smile in his eyes.

As soon as the door was closed, the room suddenly fell silent.

Lu Dada lifted his butt tactfully, and moved from the living room to the dining room, while Yan Nuo stepped aside with his dog in his arms.

Cong Dad walked back to the living room, Cong Mom also sat down beside the sofa, both of them looked at Cong Xu, a family of three, looking at each other speechlessly.

After a while, it was Cong Xu who spoke first: "Mom and Dad, I already know about the divorce."

The couple were surprised.

Cong Xu calmly smiled, "It's nothing, it's just a divorce."

From father to mother looked at each other, then looked at Cong Xu in surprise: "How do you know?"

Cong Xu said truthfully: "The divorce certificate is in the drawer in my room, I saw it."

After finishing speaking, he was relieved: "It's nothing, don't worry that I won't be able to accept it, I also understand that everyone's concealment is good intentions, and they are afraid that I won't be able to bear it for a while, I understand."

Cong Ma has been in the mood of almost losing her beloved son recently, and her mood fluctuates easily. When talking now, seeing Cong Xu who comforted them instead, she couldn't help but feel sad again: "We didn't mean it, it's just that at that time you I just woke up and forgot a lot of things, we all want you to be happy."

Even if there are lies in it.

Cong Xu: "I understand."

Cong Dad sighed: "You know everything." Nodded: "It's good if you can understand."

After finishing speaking, the couple looked at Cong Xu nervously.

Cong Xu knew what they were thinking, it was just that he was afraid that he, who only had the memory of 21 years old, would not be able to accept the fact that he had already divorced Lu Shenfei.

But he had really accepted it, and nothing happened, let alone pretending to be calm.

Cong Xu repeatedly emphasized: "I'm fine, really."

fine?Really?

But he was still trying his best to pick up food for Lu Shenfei at noon, and even talked about how he went back to City A.

Cong Ma reacted: "You knew it back then?" After thinking about it, she stared: "Are you still reluctant to part with him and want to keep him?"

Cong's father also thought of noon, and immediately followed Cong's mother to persuade: "Son, good horses don't turn their heads back. A marriage is over when it is over. Now that you have no previous memories, it may be a bit unacceptable to be separated from Xiao Lu. , but the reality is like this, you have to adapt slowly and accept it slowly.”

Cong Ma made it clear: "I firmly disagree with remarriage."

What is turning back and remarrying?

"Dad, Mom," Cong Xu couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't want to remarry."

Cong's mother is still in her own rhythm: "Is it because Xiao Lu has been with you during the few days in the hospital, and you feel that even though you are divorced, there is still a possibility of being together?"

Cong's father followed Cong's mother's rhythm: "There is no such possibility. You are already divorced. When you divorced, and after you divorced, your attitude was very firm."

From mother: "Son, you just lost your memory and forgot the past few years, so you still have feelings for him."

Cong Dad: "When you think about it, you don't even want to see his face."

Cong Ma: "It's hard to get rid of the water, just treat him as Lu Shenfei is a basin of water that you poured out."

Cong Dad: "People have to look forward."

Cong Ma raised her hand: "There is still a large grassland ahead!"

Cong Dad cooperates: "Waiting for you to pick!"

Is your old friend poetry club still disbanded?

Cong Xu laughed when he heard it, and collapsed on the sofa.

He laughed so hard that his parents stared straight at him, fearing that he was stimulated by the divorce.

Lu Dada didn't hold back either: "You laugh so much because you are so sad to be happy?"

Cong Xu sat up, feeling sad, and heard something: "You are so nervous about me now, is it because I made everyone worry about me before I lost my memory?"

Lu Dada quickly shut up, and all his parents and mothers were silent.

Congxu didn't ask, got up, walked around the sofa, walked behind Congma and Congpa, put his arms around the couple's shoulders, and said seriously and sincerely: "Papa, I'm really fine, I'm not pretending."

Congxu: "At any rate, I am also a person who has passed through the gate of hell once, and I cherish my life more than anyone else."

Cong Xu: "Compared to fate, what is divorce?"

Congxu: "You are only my son, and the only ones I love are you. You love me. Even if I am not for myself, I must cherish my life for you. Work hard and live well. How can it be possible for love? Worrying about divorce?"

Cong Xu: "Didn't you just say that people have to look forward."

He took back his life, and from now on, he will only look forward.

After the divorce was revealed and the parents were appeased, Lu Dada was the next step.

Lu Dada explained everything in Congxu's bedroom.

To sum it up, Fatty Lu has been tossing about business for so many years, doing one ticket here and two there, with as many projects as dogs in his hand, and he is a frequent visitor to the bank's loan department.

Since you want to borrow money, you need a guarantor.Cong Xu is Boss Lu's guarantor.

A total of seven projects were guaranteed, and money was borrowed six times, ranging from 10,000+ to hundreds of thousands or millions.

Fortunately, all the projects have made money, and some of them have made a lot of money. The borrowed money has been paid back with interest, and there are dividends at the end of the year.

The only bad thing is that Boss Lu is too thick-skinned, and every time he catches Congxu as a guarantee and borrows money, no, in this project recently, the flow of funds is not easy to transfer, and he is about to run out of ammunition and food.

After hearing this, Cong Xu lost his temper, and asked Lu Dada, "I'm a sheep, so you just caught me?"

Lu Dada sighed, and came up with three words: "You don't understand."

Cong Xu raised his eyebrows, expressing that he would like to hear more about it, what he didn't understand, what he didn't understand.

Lu Dada: "You only remember those things in school, not after graduation."

Lu Dada: "It's so simple in school. You bring me food, and it doesn't matter if you don't pay me back. I will pay you back next time I bring food for you. When you leave school, it's not like this."

In society, when people get along with each other, it is best not to mention money, and not between friends, because it is not easy for everyone to get along, and it is not easy to earn money.

It doesn't matter that Lu Dada has many friends and business partners, but in the end after looking for him, only Congxu was willing to help him.

Hearing this, Cong Xu teased: "So I'm still a bad person?"

Lu Dada frowned: "What are you talking about? You can scold me, but you can't scold yourself!"

Cong Xu smiled.

Rudada also laughed.

From university to society, from roommates to friends, one is in need, one is helping, one is in a car accident, and one comes to stay in the ward as soon as possible. This friendship is cherished by everyone.

but……

Cong Xu: "I signed a guarantee before, but I may not sign it in the future."

Lu Dada said "Hi", carelessly, and said, "It's okay, I don't plan to mess around anymore."

Mention someone: "When you just woke up, there was a girl who came to see you with me, do you remember?"

Cong Xu: "Yes."

Lu Dada said faintly, "I'm ready to propose."

If you want to get married, you just want to settle down, and you don't want to worry about it anymore.

Lu Dada smiled, and chatted with friends: "I am also afraid of going bankrupt, hurting my friends, and making my wife and children suffer with me in the future."

Lu Dada: "When the project in my hand is over, I will stop doing it. I will set up a shop, open a store, make money, and live a small life."

Cong Xu: "Well, it's pretty good."

Lu Dada tutted, "That's right, the recent project still lacks working capital."

Cong Xu scolded with a smile: "Get out." Borrowing money again?

Lu Dada clasped his hands together: "Last time! Not much, 10,000+ is fine, as usual, I will also write an IOU, five points of interest, and I will give you dividends at the end of the year."

Cong Xu picked his ears, pretended to have tinnitus, but couldn't hear: "Ah? What did you say?"

"..."

Lu Dada: "You have changed."

Congxu: "To tell you the truth, now that I think about signing so many guarantees for you before and lending you money, I regret it."

Lu Dada asked: "What about friendship?"

Cong Xu said in a joking tone: "What's the matter with you, I just want to be rich now."

Lu Dada looked at Cong Xu, observing.

Cong Xu: "?"

Lu Dada said for the second time: "You are really different from before." It was not right, "Actually, when I first met you, when we were in college, you were similar to now."

Cheerful, love to laugh, very sunny.

Lu Dada: "The you now are different from those years before you lost your memory." Very different.

Cong Xu didn't ask what happened in those years, because the past is over and it doesn't matter anymore, he still said: "I died once, I regret my life, of course it's different."

Lu Dada nodded: "Take it as a second life, and start over."

Cong Xu, who came back again, sent Lu Dada off that afternoon after the chat.

Now they are basically gone, only Yan Nuo is left.

The two were not at home, so they moved to the 911 that Yan Nuo drove.

Yan Nuo was the driver, and Congxu was the co-driver, holding the driving license of this car in his hand, which was printed clearly, the owner of the vehicle: Congxu.

Before Yan Nuo could say anything in the future, Cong Xu said, "So, you should be my assistant."

Yan Nuo was surprised: "How did you guess that?"

Cong Xu put the driving license back into the glove box, leaning on the armrest box with his elbow: "I told you, I can see it."

In the beginning, it was Yan Nuo who knew his living habits, down to what kind of tea to drink and what dried fruit to add to the tea.

Later, it was Yan Nuo who held his mobile phone all day long. There were people in the ward, and he never turned on the voice or made calls. He just typed silently, as if deliberately avoiding people.

But if there is no one else, just the two of them, Yan Nuo will open the voice, without any shyness, and the tone and content of the chat are very serious, obviously communicating.

Yan Nuo said with emotion: "As expected of Teacher Xu." This ability of observation and analysis is unparalleled.

Cong Xu said, "Come on, give me the phone, and open Jianhong's backstage to have a look."

As Congxu's assistant, Yan Nuo always knew that he had the habit of keeping signed contracts in his hometown. He guessed that he had seen the divorce certificate and the contract, so he took out his phone without asking any further questions.

Cong Xu took it, and while flicking the phone, he said, "How long have you been my assistant?"

Yan Nuo: "Officially, it's been more than a year since I graduated from college."

Congxu clicked on Jianhong's website on the mobile browser: "How much do I pay you a month?"

Yan Nuo: "Not including five insurances and one housing fund, [-] a month, and at the end of the year, according to the copyright situation of the year, the bonus will be distributed."

Cong Xu raised his gaze.

Yan Nuo: "?"

Congxu wept silently in his heart, and sighed: "I just graduated back then, and I was looking for a job that cost [-] yuan a month, but no one wanted me."

Yan Nuo heard it: "Do you think my salary is high?"

Cong Xu looked back at his phone again: "I'm worried that I, as an online writer, won't be able to afford such a high salary."

As soon as the voice fell, he logged into the author's background.

Congxu has a clear goal. Once he gets to the backstage, he clicks on the author's income item first, clicks in and has a look, at the top, the daily income: 36542.15.

Thirty-six thousand? !

Cong Xu stopped.

Yan Nuo: "What's wrong?"

Congxu looked at the income unit again, counted ten million again, and confirmed that it was indeed thirty-six thousand, not thirty-six, three six, or thirty-six. It was the income of the day, not the monthly income, nor the annual income. Income, let alone light-year income.

Cong Xu: "!!!"