My scumbag ex-husband got rich

Although the words were a bit harsh, the meeting was still very brief. After hearing the sound of "the meeting was over", Huo Chen hurriedly rushed out with the flow of people, and then bought a small blue car at the entrance of the company.

Sun Shangkun has a family and a family, and Huo Chen doesn't want to bother others to send him off at night. Anyway, it only takes about [-] minutes to ride a bike, and it doesn't rain at night, so it's considered exercise.It was just that the wind was a bit cold. Huo Chen was only wearing a casual shirt, and he was shivering from the cold after stepping on the pedals a few times.

The weather during this period is really abnormal. A few days ago, it was hot as hell, but now wearing a suit outside the station at night is so cold that the heart and mouth are chilling.The Ren family didn't know what their boss was up to tonight, he called people together for an unimportant meeting at night, and after the meeting was over, he led them to stand upright at the door as punishment.

Just when Ren Jiahe felt that he was about to freeze his nose, the boss of their family finally said respectfully, "Go back first, and leave me the car keys."

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Huo Chen was overly frightened tonight, halfway through the ride, he saw a seller of fried noodles, the smell wafting far away, he couldn't help it all at once.He has been an artist for more than ten years, and he is not a sportsman. He has never dared to eat and drink. Now that there is no hope of making a comeback, the burden in his heart is gone. "Please bring me a fried noodle with more chili."

The man who sold fried noodles was an uncle in his fifties, and he asked while brushing the pot neatly, "Are there any taboos?"

"No."

"Okay." The uncle agreed, and then yelled at the fat woman behind him, "Old woman, fried noodles, cut more peppers."

The woman agreed with great enthusiasm, "Okay." After a while, a plate full of side dishes was brought, including snow-white noodles, golden bean skins, green Chinese cabbage, and hot millet peppers dotted on the ham.

Uncle fried noodles is also very skilled. Put oil in the pot, then add green onion, ginger and dried chili, after sautéing, stir up a lump of minced meat from the bag on the side, stir a few times in the pot, and then add side dishes and noodles. It didn't take long for a burst of strong fragrance to rush into Huo Chen's nose. The fragrant and warm smell relieved all the discomfort at once.

It's better to be alive, it would be even better if the ex-husband doesn't pick on him in the future.Huo Chen paid the money, picked up the noodles and rode on the bike, stepping on the pedals quickly, he couldn't wait to enjoy this delicacy in the world.

The woman selling fried noodles wiped her hands and said to her husband, "I've been looking at that car for a long time, and I thought he would come down to buy some fried noodles."

The family had a lot of expenses, and it rained for several days in a row. They couldn't get out of the stall and could only worry about it. Seeing that the rain finally stopped this afternoon, they hurriedly packed their things and came out.It's a pity that I don't know if it's because there were no stalls for several days. There are not many customers today, and the women are anxious, and they feel that they are losing a lot if they sell less.

The man looked up at the butt of the car, and then said while washing the pot, "You say you don't know anything and you keep arguing with me. Can people with tens of millions of cars come and eat our broken fried noodles?"

Just like women are keen on houses, men's love for cars is absolutely innate. No matter whether they can afford it or not, many people can tell what brand, model, and price it is selling for at a glance.

The woman hummed unconvinced, "What's the matter with being rich, rich people still want to eat, our fried noodles are delicious, didn't you see that handsome guy just now is so hungry?"

Busy with making a living every day, it was late at night when I came home. After washing up, I followed her man to watch an anti-Japanese war movie before going to bed. Even if Huo Chen was only wearing a hat, the woman couldn't recognize who Huo Chen was. , I just think this young man is really handsome.

The uncle sneered, "What's the use of being handsome, anyway, you don't understand the thoughts of rich people."

The woman put her hips on her hips and glared: "Then show me if you have the ability to become a rich man."

The uncle was so embarrassed that he shook his head and ignored her words.

Unexpectedly, just as they were about to close the stall, the luxury car came back again, and a well-dressed man got off from it, politely and alienated, "Please help me to order fried noodles and add more peppers."

The uncle was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Okay." It's really strange, if you want to eat, why didn't you buy it just now?

The first order Ren Jiahe received early the next morning was to deliver stomach medicine to his wise and powerful boss. It is not easy to start a business, especially for someone like Chen Mingwei who has no foundation. Stomach trouble is just one of the small costs of imagining hardships.

But the price was uncomfortable when it happened. Ren Jiahe waited on their boss to drink the medicine, and seeing the white face of the other party showing a little fragility, he couldn't help asking: "Why is it so sudden? I made a mistake, what I ate yesterday was normal." If the old lady at home found out, it would be a disaster. She had stewed the soup for several years, and managed to fill up her son's stomach. If you make a mistake, you will have to find trouble with the Ren family and this personal secretary when you are angry.

Chen Mingwei replied indifferently: "It's nothing." Then he started talking about serious business.

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Huo Chen ate a lunch box full of fried noodles last night, feeling that life was full of beauty in an instant, so he woke up early today, and ate a few deep-fried dough sticks with white porridge and pickles in the alley next to the hotel, just a touch I came to the company with a happy mouth.

It is reasonable to say such a big thing, the company should have terminated the contract with him long ago, but I don't know why there is no movement until now.But it's good not to terminate the contract. A few years ago, Huo Chen signed a rather strict contract of selling himself because of lack of money. Now that he terminates the contract, he doesn't know how much he will pay.

Besides, Huo Chen was very popular when he signed the deed of sale, and the company seemed to have taken advantage of it. Some dispensable clauses were well written. One of them was a monthly salary of [-], including five insurances. One gold, although it's nothing in this huge capital city, it can at least support Huo Chen's survival.

The matter has come to this point, Huo Chen has to think about it if he can't think about it, if the company is determined not to terminate the contract, he will rent a house, spend the past few years happily, and then find another way out.

It's a pity that the ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny. It was only at the moment when he stood in the gym that Huo Chen realized what true despair is. "Brother Zhuo, did you make a mistake? What kind of dance do I, an old man in his 30s, learn?"

Zhuo Erfan blinked his eyes, pretending to be charming, "It's necessary for business, you have to study hard, as the above said, the company does not support you for nothing."

Huo Chen frowned and asked, "Business needs? What kind of business does the company want me to do?"

Zhuo Erfan picked at his newly-made nails, and said coquettishly: "It hasn't been decided yet, there is a high probability that it will be a backup dancer or a stand-in. Anyway, if you study hard, it will always come in handy."

The stand-in is also understandable, what the hell is the backup dancer?Are the people above all out of their minds?Instead of doing this, he might as well sell fried rice.Huo Chen held back his anger and asked, "Who made this plan? Cheng Guangming?"

"The new leader decided that our artists are generally not of high quality and need to exercise more to lose weight and get in shape." As the company's dance teacher, Zhuo Erfan felt that what the leader said was quite reasonable, "Whoever has Mr. Chen's figure is guaranteed to be popular."

Huo Chen looked at the stars in Zhuo Erfan's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a chill, "What's the use of having a good figure, you can't just strip naked and sell meat every day, handsome is the last word."

Chen Mingwei is Zhuo Erfan's male god. Huo Chen's relentless slander immediately offended him, and he pouted angrily and said, "Hmph, what's the use of being good-looking? You're fat and don't have any masculinity." .”

Huo Chen: "..." You pinched the orchid and talked to me about masculinity?

Zhuo Erfan obviously didn't think there was anything wrong, he pinched the orchid and poked Huo Chen's forehead hard, "Let me tell you, lazy people like you are the focus of supervision. The fitness plan has already been made, and every morning jogging One hour, and then practice dancing for four hours in the morning and four hours in the afternoon until you perfectly fit the body shape required by the company."

Huo Chen couldn't help it anymore: "Is the company asking me to die from overwork? Have you bought insurance?"

Zhuo Erfan smiled slightly, "I bought it, the maximum compensation is 1000 million, and the company paid a lot of money."

Huo Chen: "..." Is this the legendary rich and willful?

An hour later, Huo Chen stretched his legs and lay on the ground like a dead dog, panting heavily for a long time with his mouth wide open, before he said in a flustered voice: "I can't do it, brother Zhuo, master Zhuo, let go!" Let me go, we have no grievances in the past, and we have no hatred in the present, why did you kill me to help the company cheat insurance? Let me tell you, this is against the law."

Zhuo Erfan raised his foot and lightly kicked Huo Chen's thigh, and said with disgust, "It's only been a while, why can't it work? Are you a man?"

Huo Chen's eyes were dull, with a look of despair on his face, "No, I'm not a man, I have kidney deficiency."

Zhuo Erfan: "...You have to show some face and get out of here. It says that those who can't complete the task can't have lunch."

Huo Chen resolutely said: "I won't eat, I will lose weight."

Zhuoerfan sneered, "Okay, don't you want to eat, right? Then you can go for a run now, it doesn't take much, just run 4000 meters to warm up first."

4000 meters, what a joke, can you still survive after running down?Anyway, Huo Chen didn't want to do it, so he made up his mind to lie on the ground and act shamelessly, refusing to say a word.

But Zhuo Erfan is not a vegetarian either. He called out "security guards" to the door, and two strong men in suits strode in. Huo Chen's arm lifted Huo Chen from the ground like a chicken.

Huo Chen was stunned, "What are you going to do? Let me tell you, beating someone is a crime."