Cuihua smiled wryly at the neighbors' praise. Feng Jianjun's eyes instantly soured on her smile. Because the elevator was crowded, and Feng Jianjun's home was on the 30th floor, they were standing in the back corner. Using his clothes to conceal her, Feng Jianjun placed his hand behind Cuihua's back.
Cuihua gasped in pain, tears welling up in her eyes as she looked at Feng Jianjun. Feng Jianjun glared at her with a fierce, warning look. He was deeply dissatisfied with her wry smile. What was she doing? What was wrong with what the neighbor said? He had no children, no elderly care, and was the director of a logistics office. How had he wronged her? Was she unhappy just marrying him?
Cuihua didn't want to provoke Feng Jianjun at all, and she was still very afraid of his warnings. Just like last night, she had experienced the true meaning of living a life worse than death. Cuihua felt that if she continued like that tonight, she might really be finished. Not only would both of her organs be completely destroyed, but her lifespan might also be affected.
So when Feng Jianjun asked her to go to work in the morning, she didn't dare to argue even though her body couldn't hold on. She just pulled herself together and followed Feng Jianjun out to work.
Feng Jianjun's working hours are from 8am to 6pm, with a half-hour break at noon. Cuihua works three shifts, and they should have taken another day off today, but Feng Jianjun disagreed.
Marriage leave is paid, but if you work during this time, you will receive overtime pay. Overtime pay of more than ten yuan a day is gone if you just lie at home, so even if Cuihua really doesn't want to go, she dare not say it. She just changes her clothes and follows Feng Jianjun to work.
Under Feng Jianjun's gaze and the warning behind the attack, Cuihua's expression became more lively. It was no longer a wry smile, but a very sincere one. At this time, the elevator also reached the first floor. No one talked about Feng Jianjun's marriage anymore, but rushed out of the elevator and walked anxiously towards the corridor.
It was morning, the time for work and school, so the people downstairs were quite a lot. Seeing Feng Jianjun and his new wife appear downstairs, everyone came forward to greet them. Feng Jianjun really knew how to be a good person, greeting the elderly and the elderly politely. He had a good reputation not only in the factory but also in the neighborhood.
This was also what the matchmaker said when introducing Feng Jianjun to Li Haiyan, praising Feng Jianjun like a flower of a man. No elderly people, no children, a good job, a big house, and he makes money but doesn't spend it recklessly. Who wouldn't like that?
Li Haiyan was still looking forward to moving into her daughter's three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment in a few days! This was a dream she had never been able to fulfill when she followed that incompetent Chunwang. Therefore, the first condition for finding a son-in-law now was that the apartment had to have three bedrooms and two living rooms. Feng Jianjun met all her requirements very well, so she would marry her daughter to him.
Yes, Li Haiyan had actually said that Cuihua had married Feng Jianjun. Because Feng Jianjun was significantly older than Cuihua, this single flaw became something Li Haiyan could use to manipulate him. During their two pre-wedding meetings, she'd always start by saying how old he was.
Feng Jianjun had a lot of things he wanted to talk about, like his salary after marriage and his interactions with his wife's family, but because of Li Haiyan's unreasonableness, Feng Jianjun didn't want to continue discussing it with this unreasonable old woman. So, now Li Haiyan is still holding on to her three-bedroom, two-living-room apartment, waiting for her daughter to pick her up in a few days!
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