Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

The boss of Chen Lingsuo was not happy, even if it was her brother Chen Qiusuo, she would still be merciless.

"The house belongs to Xiaofang. I was just begging him to sell me face, but I agreed that it is for my own use."

"You are quite good. What kind of Internet celebrity club or a rich meal have you built for me? My good guy, if Ren Xiaofang didn't suddenly become useful, maybe I would have been deceived by you for a long time."

"What's wrong with making a lot of money?" Chen Qiusuo muttered in a low voice, not daring to let Chen Lingsuo hear him.

Chen Lingsuo really didn't save any face for his cousin, and he restored the matter in a few words.

This mansion in the outskirts of the city was owned by Fang Yi. Chen Lingsuo took a fancy to this place and asked her to set aside a place for a private club.

Boss Chen has a special hobby, opening restaurants.

In fact, it's not that Boss Chen likes to open restaurants, but that Boss Chen's dear husband loves cooking—probably second only to his love for Boss Chen.

Fang Yi suddenly remembered that many years ago, Chen Lingsuo said to her: Love is a kind of ability; being loved should be cherished infinitely.

It's just that at that time, she was an out-and-out fool, blind, and deaf.

Suddenly, Fang Yi's mind recalled a night when Boss Chen, in his thirties, was as shy as a child when he was on the phone with his husband.

Oh, love.

Fang Yi's heart softened suddenly.

It's not just the noble couple who raise their eyebrows and respect each other as guests.

"Forget it." Fang Yi suddenly opened Jinkou, "Since it is open for business, there is a beginning and an end, so it is not easy to drive away customers."

Xiao Fang today is always very talkative, and his heart is also very good - it seems that he has suddenly changed his personality.Chen Qiusuo almost knelt down and called grandma.

He is just being greedy.

It's no secret that Chen Lingsuo likes to open a restaurant. She has a big plate, so she naturally needs someone to manage the business.Left and right is to invite people, it is better to take care of relatives.

Chen Qiusuo's job was originally arranged for the sake of his relatives.

In the beginning, he only wanted an easy job, but after getting started, Chen Qiusuo became a little bit reluctant—this is a Qingshui yamen.

Speaking of private clubs, the decoration is simple and elegant, and the land is extremely generous-the back is the Fang family's private house and private garden.

Tsk tsk, this is a city where every inch of land is expensive!Chen Qiusuo was about to shed tears.

But whether it's Boss Chen or Mr. Fang, they don't mean to use it at all, it's purely for self-entertainment——

Chen Qiusuo was a little clever, so he simply became a middleman, but he was still obedient, so the private club that Boss Chen wanted to keep for himself opened for business, not to mention, it became the city's Internet celebrity check-in place in a short period of time.

Of course, only in the circle.

The rich ladies and young ladies in the circle even competed to hold a banquet here as an honor, and it turned out that Luoyang was expensive for a while.

Chen Lingsuo hated that iron could not be made into steel, and gave Chen Qiusuo a hard look.Chen Qiusuo trembled again.

"Hurry up, after today is over, let's finish it quickly. Really, it's a shame."

Chen Lingsuo's dislike was beyond words.

Chen Qiusuo said with a bitter face: "I know, I dare not."

Although I knew at the beginning that this property belonged to the Fang family, but Chen Lingsuo was wandering around all the year round, and Mr. Fang never asked about it.

That's why Chen Qiusuo took the courage to become the emperor of Tu.

It was a strange coincidence, why did Mr. Fang remember it at this time?

What's even more strange is that although Chen Qiusuo has mastered such a good job, he is lazy. He doesn't open every day, so the supply of clubhouses is so short of demand, and then he has become a favorite in the circle.

Why did Chen Lingsuo and President Xiao Fang come to the birthday party of Boss Zhang's son unexpectedly?

Chen Qiusuo only felt that he was really a bit back.

That Zhang Kun is just a small businessman, so he booked a birthday party today after three and four trusts, and he almost brought his own drinks and dishes.

Oh, the house leak happened to rain all night.

While Fang Yi was walking out, Chen Qiusuo asked his cousin in a low voice, "Why don't I drive him away?"

Chen Lingsuo shot over with a big white eye: "I'm still taking Joe, Xiao Fang is fine with it, let him celebrate his birthday happily, and you go and make trouble, just stay the same, watching you upset—— "

Chen Qiusuo touched his nose and left.

Just as he was about to go to the clubhouse to see what was going on, he suddenly saw a dozen and half-aged children, the older ones were in their teens, and the younger ones were only three or four years old, all sneaking into the Fang family's private house.

"Hey, young masters and grandmas, it's not easy to go anywhere, why did you come here?" Chen Qiusuo almost broke out in a cold sweat.

The area occupied by the clubhouse is only a small part of the property, and the small three-story building built near the lake is quite interesting.

And along the plank road around the lake, the Fang family is really majestic.

Even if Chen Qiusuo had a hundred guts, he would not dare to open the iron gate on the plank road for people to come over.

What's more, Xiao Fang is still here today!

Chen Qiusuo trembled, and followed up, shouting at the top of his voice, "You little brats, come out quickly."

At the same time, he was afraid that his voice would be too loud and disturb the two aunts who took a nap. It was really difficult for him.

But children, those who can obey are not children.

More than a dozen children rushed into the garden with a brain.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass, Jiang Qingyan saw Zhizhi following Zhang Chengbao and a few older children walking farther and farther, feeling anxious.

But she was entangled by someone and couldn't get rid of her body. A man, a man with obviously bad intentions, actually blocked her way.

"Miss Jiang, would you like a drink?" The man behaved frivolously with an ambiguous expression.

"Is it Zhizhi's mother?" Zhang Kun walked over, and he looked Jiang Qingyan up and down. This woman was not either of the two people he saw last time.

However, it is equally beautiful.

Zhang Kun thinks that each of their family has its own beauty, fat and thin, each with its own merits, and even that branch is so strange, why Chengbao likes it so much?

"I'm going to find my daughter, she's too young." Jiang Qingyan was polite, but indifferent.

"Don't worry, the security measures here are very tight. The plank road near the lake is fully covered, and there is no danger. Besides, Chengbao and Yingbao are both here."

Zhang Chengbao is Zhizhi's classmate, Yingbao is his elder brother, Zhang Ying is already ten years old.

Now the child is well nourished. At the age of ten, he has already drawn a very high bar, and he is a young man.

Jiang Qingyan didn't feel relaxed because of this.

"The land is vast and sparsely populated, so emergencies are inevitable. I'll go and have a look."

"This will not give face." The hostess came late, holding up the wine glass, the red wine in it was full of fruity fragrance.

Yin Xiaorong's attitude is not friendly. It's not like she doesn't know about the virtues of her husband at home.

The youngest son held a birthday party, and he even invited the mother of a female classmate in private. It is said that she is still a shameless unmarried single mother?

Yin Xiaorong thought, she would come for a meeting.

Zhang Kun actually dared to argue, saying that their family has rich conditions, a woman who drives a second-hand neon car and wears chain brand goods, how could she have a background?

A box of building blocks for the gift money?

Hehehe, I laughed so hard.

Yin Xiaorong's heart moved, could it be the concubine of that unyielding playboy who came to protest?

Jiang Qingyan felt that this was really a grand banquet, and everyone was aggressive.

Jiang Qingyan felt a little regretful, wouldn't it be nice to write manuscripts at home with this time?Wouldn't it be nice to take Zhizhi to museums, libraries, and playgrounds?

Here, socializing with people whose values ​​are completely inconsistent is simply a torment.

Yin Xiaorong's wine glass was shaking, and Jiang Qingyan put down her own wine glass.

"Excuse me." She said, and was about to follow Zhizhi from the back door, but she almost lost sight of Zhizhi.

This move, in Yin Xiaorong's view, was a provocation at all, an indifferent challenge to the most dazzling queen today.

Yin Xiaorong also slammed the wine glass in her hand on the table: "Why are you so anxious, is there anything shameful about Zhizhi's mother?"

Jiang Qingyan looked at the hostess in amazement, a birthday party could be held in this kind of place, so many guests were invited, and the family was full of gorgeous and rich jewelry.

She, Jiang Qingyan, has such poor self-cultivation.No, it's Zhizhi, it's really a disaster to have such a classmate.

But a dog bites a man, and a man cannot turn around and bite a dog.

Humans and dogs are, after all, different.

Jiang Qingyan didn't talk nonsense to her.Zhang Kun next to him, knowing his wife's extravagant personality, pressed his forehead, and he knew that she was thinking wrong.

But Zhang Kun was unwilling to argue, after all, she was the wife of his family, and Jiang Qingyan was just the mother of her son's classmate who was pretty.

Besides, she is afraid that she has never participated in such a high-end banquet. Let her experience it, and she will not suffer.

There was only one box of Lego in the ceremony!

Jiang Qingyan pointed silently, walked to the back door, opened the door and went out, she wanted to find Zhi Zhi, and then lead her away from this suffocating place.

Zhizhi, Zhizhi and a group of children have disappeared.

Chen Qiusuo looked desperately at a group of broken children and plaster statues that were shattered on the ground.

He was desperate.

It is said that this plaster statue was custom-made by Fang Dong from a famous artist abroad, and it has not been moved into the studio yet.

And this is also the main reason for Mr. Fang's visit today. He said he wanted to rearrange the studio?

However, under the brute force of a few children, the freshly baked and expensive plaster statues were all broken into beautiful fragments.

Crushed art that smelt of money—

Heaven, earth, who will save him!Chen Qiusuo felt that he really went out today and didn't read the almanac.

No, no, it's not that I didn't read the almanac.Probably that Zhang Kun's family is a plague god;

Chen Qiusuo grabbed the oldest boy in the head, and the rest of the children scattered like birds and beasts.

There were only two little girls standing aside timidly, as if they didn't understand what happened.

Chen Qiusuo thought: Heh, what happened to the child, shouldn't the child be compensated for breaking things?

What parents didn't teach them, society will teach them.Now, it's time for beatings.

Zhang Kun's face turned cold, followed by his wife who was bossy just now, but now suddenly discouraged.

Yin Xiaorong saw at a glance that the eldest child who was caught was her eldest son, Zhang Ying.

Yingbao is still just a child.

Before he could say this, Chen Qiusuo said sinisterly: "You guys, who will pay for it? Boss Zhang, if you are the host today, you won't be able to escape anyway."

Yin Xiaorong suddenly raised her voice: "Why should our Yingbao always have a sense of proportion, it's impossible! It must not be our Yingbao!"

"Then who do you say?" Chen Qiusuo still had that yin and yang tone. Whoever it is, there must be a scapegoat, right?

Yin Xiaorong suddenly grabbed Zhizhi who was stranded at the scene: "It's her, it must be her. Otherwise, why didn't she run away?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Fang Yi: So noisy, what happened?

Chen Qiusuo: (laughing apologetically) It's nothing, just a few kids playing around.Break your artwork, no problem, she will pay. (points to Zhizhi)

Fang Yi: I think the smashing is very good, and it has a more artistic sense.Zhizhi, you are a natural artist!

Yin Xiaorong: My son did it.

Fang Yi: (with no expression on his face) Losing money.