Chapter 321

Now that Qiao Weiwei can completely trust song Xiaoya, she naturally has nothing to hide from her, so she tells her all about leaving the divorce agreement at the beginning, then coming to a city and opening a flower shop.

When she talked about what happened when she was caught in the hotel by Jiang Beimo the night before yesterday, her face was still a little pale, as if she had a lingering fear.

After Wei Wei finished, she sighed quietly, "the only thing I can do for him is to lower my head."

After qiaoweiwei told those things, song Xiaoya scolded angrily, "this jiangbeimo is too much!"

She doesn't understand what Jiang Beimo is trying to do. Since she hates Qiao Weiwei, why do she want to arrest her after she leaves Jiang's house.

She even began to doubt whether Jiang Beimo was beginning to like Qiao Weiwei.

However, this idea was soon dismissed by her. If the man really liked Qiao Weiwei, he would never do this to her.

She won't be allowed to spend more than two years at Jiang's.

After thinking about it, song Xiaoya has to come to the conclusion that Jiang Beimo probably just doesn't like the woman who has been docile to him, and suddenly disobeys him.

Therefore, he wanted to catch her back in a rage. To put it bluntly, he was psychopathic.

"What are you going to do next?" Song Xiaoya sighed deeply and began to ask Qiao Weiwei about her future plans.

"Divorce him first, and then I'll get a job." Qiao Weiwei thought carefully, then said.

She has been the second daughter-in-law of the Jiang family for more than two years. Although she is despised and has no sense of existence, she is also living a carefree life.

Now that she has left the Jiang family, she must immediately consider the issue of livelihood, and then plan her life step by step.

Song Xiaoya nodded and agreed with Qiao Weiwei.

"When Jiang Beimo's anger subsides, we'll find a lawyer to talk to him about the divorce. If he doesn't agree, we'll fight a lawsuit with him." Song Xiaoya thought about it, and then said.

"But can we win a lawsuit with the Jiang family?" On hearing song Xiaoya say to fight a lawsuit, Qiao Weiwei said she was very worried. Married to the Jiang family for more than two years, she deeply knows that the family is powerful and terrible, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Don't worry, there is Jiang Beichen in, don't be afraid at all." Song Xiaoya smiles. At this time, she suddenly feels that her husband is so great.

"Thank you very much, Xiaoya." A listen to small elegant so say, Qiao Wei Wei just clear of nod.

Jiang family is really terrible, but if Jiang Beichen is willing to help her, it will be much easier.

"Don't worry too much, maybe he will agree to divorce you as soon as he thinks it over." Song Xiaoya thinks about it and comforts Qiao Weiwei.

Their marriage was forced to get involved. Both of them accepted the arrangement passively. By then, Jiang Beimo's anger would be gone and he would have agreed to divorce.

Song Xiaoya also wanted to get married at the beginning, but now she is not very happy to find her husband, Jiang Beichen.

In fact, the marriage between Jiang Beichen and Qiao Weiwei, which has no emotion at all, has no superfluous significance to continue, and it is harmful to both sides.

A divorce is good for both.

Jiang Beimo is also a smart man, so he should be able to think of this.

"I hope so."

When Jiang Beichen arrived at the center of the city by car, the staff immediately welcomed him, "Mr. Jiang, you are here."

Jiang Beichen got out of the car, took a long leg, strode towards the building, and took the elevator to the eighth floor. The office building is still being decorated, and many decoration workers are busy.

"Mr. Jiang, the decoration can be finished today. It's completely arranged according to your style. I'll take you to have a look." One side of the accompanying staff asked in a low voice.

Jiang Beichen nodded and walked toward the president's office.

Inside the office, it is decorated with light blue color, giving people a fresh and soothing feeling.

Jiang Beichen looked around, went to the desk, sat down, looked at the computer and some folders on the desk, and stopped on a picture frame on the desk.

The person in the picture on the frame is himself.

He is satisfied with the hook lips, so that song Xiaoya that woman as long as a bow can see him.

"The office building is completely decorated with high-grade environmental friendly and harmless materials according to your instructions. Are you satisfied with it?"

"Not bad," Jiang Beichen replied.

"President, the peak hotel is almost finished." Assistant Shang answers the phone, walks in and reports to Jiang Beichen in a low voice.

"Well." Smell speech, Jiang Beichen answered.

At the weekend, song Xiaoya thought that Jiang Beichen should rest at home instead of going to work. Who knows, when she woke up in the morning, she found that Jiang Beichen was gone again.She looked at the empty pillow, a little lost in her heart.

Jiang Beichen seems to be more and more busy. She goes out early and comes back late every day. Even at the weekend, she is so busy that she has no time to accompany her.

In the afternoon, song Xiaoya is idle and bored, learning cooking with Qiao Weiwei. Qiao Weiwei teaches her how to cook soup, and song Xiaoya studies it very seriously.

"Vivi, your craft is wonderful! You can be a chef. " Song Xiaoya said with emotion.

"In the past, when I was at Jiang's house, I was idle and bored, so I learned by myself." Vivian smiles and says.

That two years, for her, is not a waste, at least she learned a cooking, there are some other skills.

For example, raising flowers, making tea and so on.

"Xiaoya, it's good that you can do it for the first time. It will be better next time." Qiao Weiwei encourages a way.

Song Xiaoya nodded, looking at the pot of soup he made, hoping to give Jiang Beichen a taste.

However, she didn't need to know that the man would have tasted it, and then reluctantly said: OK.

Even knowing the result, song Xiaoya couldn't help looking at the time. It's evening. It's almost dinner time.

This weekend, he is so busy that he hasn't come back yet.

Hesitated for a while, she still took the mobile phone, dialed Jiang Beichen's mobile phone number.

Can't get through!

She called again, but the result was the same. Song Xiaoya curls her lips and hangs up. Forget it, love back or not, you don't drink, I drink!

"Madam, when the young master comes back, I'll reheat the soup for you, and then I'll taste it for him." The servant who helps at one side understands song Xiaoya's mind and whispers the suggestion.

"Forget it. Don't bother. Do it later." Song Xiaoya sighed, and then turned out of the kitchen.

As soon as I get to the living room, song Xiaoya, who is preparing to go upstairs, suddenly sees assistant Shang coming in from the outside.

She a Leng, then some joyful look to still assistant's behind, think is Jiang Beichen came back.