Chapter 313 I Want a Divorce

"Sister-in-law!"

Song Youwei dodged her gaze and looked panicked. "The office is small. There are so many of us. Why don't we go to the conference room..."

Fan Qing frowned slightly and looked at Li Wenfeng.

"What are you feeling guilty about?" Li Wenfeng asked.

Aunt Song suddenly reacted and slapped Song Youwei on the arm. "Did you let that vixen get into your sister-in-law's office?"

"Song Youwei, you are really crazy!"

Jiang Yanhong glared at Song Youwei fiercely, raised her feet and rushed upstairs.

Song Youwei wanted to block, but Li Wenfeng held his shoulder.

He turned his head and called out in a stammering voice, "Brother Wenfeng."

"Song Youwei, you are really capable for daring to challenge your wife!" Li

Wenfeng laughed sarcastically and pushed him upstairs, "Let's go!"

Fan Qingyi helped Aunt Song upstairs.

When they were still a few steps away from the office, they heard a coquettish woman's laughter coming from inside.

"I rely on men for a living, don't you? Why are you pretending to be noble? When your little man kissed you, your face almost broke with laughter..."

"... Jiang Yanhong, how are you nobler than me?!"

"Pa!"

"You dare to hit me? You yellow-faced woman, believe it or not, I will let Brother Youwei divorce you and make you leave the house without a penny..."

"I will beat you to death! I will let you frame me and set a trap for me..."

Aunt Song's feet stagnated, her breathing became short and her body began to tremble violently again.

Fan Qingyi squeezed her hand and looked back. Li Wenfeng quickly stepped forward and supported Aunt Song.

Song Youwei quickened his pace and wanted to pass Li Wenfeng and Fan Qingyi to enter the office.

He was cunning and wanted to push Fan Qingyi aside.

Li Wenfeng saw him and kicked him to the ground.

Song Youwei raised his eyes angrily, met Li Wenfeng's cold eyes, shuddered, and staggered to his feet.

Fan Qing looked at him expressionlessly and walked into the office in two or three steps.

Jiang Yanhong was fighting with a hot, seductive, and revealing woman! There

were more than a dozen photos scattered on the ground.

They were photos of Jiang Yanhong and a young man kissing from different angles.

Jiang Yanhong was like crazy, shouting in a hoarse voice, "I let you set me up, I let you hurt me..."

"Jiang Yanhong, stop it! Let go of Jiaojiao..."

Song Youwei shouted behind Li Wenfeng, and Fan Qing raised his hand to lock the door of the office.

The two women who were fighting each other stopped at the same time and looked at Fan Qingyi.

"Sister-in-law..."

Jiang Yanhong's eyes were bloodshot and full of pain.

"He and Niu Jiaojiao hired someone to set me up. I didn't do anything. I don't know when these photos were taken. I don't even know the person in the photo..."

"You say you don't know him, so you don't know him?"

Niu Jiaojiao tugged at her twisted hip skirt and spat at Jiang Yanhong, "You cheated, so you cheated. Anyway, your man cheated on me and you cheated on his man, so you two are even!" "

Bullshit!"

Jiang Yanhong raised her eyes instantly and glared at Niu Jiaojiao fiercely, "It was obviously you who set me up. You wanted me to divorce him and let him marry you, you vicious woman, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning..."

"Be struck by lightning?"

Niu Jiaojiao sneered, "Is there anyone who still believes this in this day and age? Jiang Yanhong, you are just like your name, old-fashioned!"

"You are scheming against Song Youwei because you want to get his money, store, soup recipe, or my factory?"

Fan Qing held Jiang Yanhong to his side and looked at Niu Jiaojiao.

Niu Jiaojiao exchanged glances with Fan Qingyi and immediately turned away, "I don't know what you are talking about. Brother Youwei and I are truly in love. Brother Youwei promised me to divorce this yellow-faced woman and marry me."

"Really in love?"

Fan Qingyi chuckled, "Miss Niu, Song Youwei is forty-three this year, are you twenty-three? He is old enough to be your father, and you say you are truly in love?"

Niu Jiaojiao's face was flushed with embarrassment, and she cursed in her heart.

[No wonder the boss said that Fan Qingyi is difficult to deal with. He is really hard to fool. If it weren't for the money, I am a young and beautiful girl. Who would care about an old man...]

"Everyone can see the little tricks in your mind. Don't pretend to be affectionate here. Tell me, who sent you here? What is your real purpose?"

Fan Qingyi listened to Niu Jiaojiao's inner voice and tried to test her.

Niu Jiaojiao looked at Fan Qingyi in shock, and complained wildly in her heart.

[Crap, how did this woman know that I was sent by the boss? She still wants to trick me. Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Bah! ]

[I am going to deal with Song Youwei and his wife. Who made Good Luck offend my boss? If you take down Song Youwei, I wonder how your Good Luck will continue to operate...]

[Oh, your boss doesn't know yet, I have almost memorized all the accounts of your Good Luck. Let's talk to my boss later. According to your business ideas, we will replicate Good Luck one by one! ]

Fan Qingyi, "...Are you attacking our Good Luck?"

Niu Jiaojiao, "!!! Why are you..."

"Do you think that if you break up the couple, my Good Luck will not be able to operate in the provincial capital?"

Fan Qingyi smiled, "Didn't your boss tell you that my President Jiang once sacrificed his own sister for the sake of justice?"

Niu Jiaojiao frowned and looked at Jiang Yanhong.

Jiang Yanhong looked at her, "If Song Youwei dares to do something that harms Hao Yunlai, I have the right to kick him out! Hao Yunlai's surname is only Fan, the Fan in Fan Qingyi!"

Niu Jiaojiao, "..."

Seeing the woman in front of him frowning and lost in thought, Fan Qingyi looked at Jiang Yanhong, who looked extremely haggard, and sighed in his heart.

Outside the office, Song Youwei knocked on the door hurriedly, "Sister-in-law, Jiaojiao is innocent. I was the one who wronged her first. She is a virgin and followed me. I can't let her be bullied..."

Fan Qingyi walked over and opened the door.

Song Youwei rushed in and took Niu Jiaojiao into his arms. The careful way he cared for Jing'er made everyone close their eyes.

Knowing that Niu Jiaojiao came for good luck, Jiang Yanhong was not so sad.

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face and took a deep breath to calm herself down. She

said to Fan Qingyi, "Sister-in-law, I want to divorce Song Youwei."

"Yanhong..."

Aunt Song staggered.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I..."

Auntie Song felt so distressed when she saw her daughter-in-law's forced smile.

She glanced at her son who was always being coquettish, trembling and sighing, she grabbed Li Wenfeng's arm and sighed, "Let's leave, Cheng Ran and I will live with you in the future..."

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Song Youwei frowned, "You are my mother, how can you live with her? And Cheng Ran, his surname is Song, he is my son, how can he live with..."

"Then change your surname, and follow Yanhong's surname Jiang."

Auntie Song was furious and glared at Song Youwei, "Following you, the biological father who will have a stepfather if you have a stepmother, what future can my grandson have in his life?!"

She raised her hand and pointed at Song Youwei, "Also, Song Youwei, remember this, if you dare to marry her, I will no longer be your mother in the future."

"Mom, can you please stop being unreasonable?"

Song Youwei was in a big headache and wanted Li Wenfeng to help him persuade Aunt Song, "Brother Wenfeng, I just made the same mistake that all men would make. Jiang Yanhong also kissed other men..."

"Song Youwei, don't make me look down on you!" Li Wenfeng had a cold face and looked at Song Youwei with an abnormally cold gaze.

Song Youwei shut up and hugged Niu Jiaojiao to leave.

"I will ask a lawyer to send you the divorce agreement..."

"Wait."

Fan Qingyi said, "Song Youwei, the oden recipe is mine, do you admit it?"

"...I admit it."

"Then give it back. I don't give it to people who betray their faith."