Liang Canwen specially changed into a pair of ERKE light running shoes, and Qin Shiyan changed into a pair of Lijian elderly shoes.

One for running, the other for chasing.

In the private room, the two sat opposite each other. Liang Canwen was talking about how he met Lin Qiaoqiao, and Qin Shiyan was listening to how his ex-wife fell in love with him.

"...I only found out that Lin Qiaoqiao was your ex-wife before I went to the capital. I really didn't know before that. I first met her at the IFC Mall. She was the number one lady at IFC Mall, and I was the number one brother at IFC Mall."

"Golden boy and girl, huh?"

"I guess so. No, no, no, the age difference between you two is too big. Every time I asked about your ex-wife, you were on guard and refused to tell me."

“It’s hard to guard against.”

"... Lao Qin, I think we are friends, so I told you how I met Lin Qiaoqiao. If I don't tell you, and you find out by yourself, then the situation will be different. You will think that Liang Canwen did it on purpose, and it will be bad for my reputation if it gets out. I took the initiative to tell you, first, to clarify myself, and second, we have a good relationship. Although I am your ex-wife, I will not tell you unless I don't consider you a friend. Do you want to move?"

Qin Shiyan placed his hands on the corners of the table on both sides, and Liang Canwen leaned back slightly tactically, fearing that he would turn into Brother Crow and overturn the table in an instant.

"So you are Ji Bochang."

Qin Shiyan looked at the ceiling and sighed, "I raised Qiaoqiao as my daughter for twenty years. I divorced to protect my property, but after the divorce, I met that bitch Jiang Lan. Later, I came to my senses. Unfortunately, I didn't have a chance. It's only natural that Qiaoqiao doesn't forgive me. It's also right for her to pursue what she thinks is happiness. We've been divorced for so many years, as long as she's happy."

"So open-minded?"

"First it was me who was not compatible, now it's her. I'm afraid she'll be cheated. After all, it's billions. If it's you, I'll rest assured. At least you only cheated her of her body, not her money."

“…”

"I've been asking you to eat melons every day, but I didn't expect that I'd end up eating the melon on my own head?"

“…”

"I always thought you were targeting my daughter, but I didn't expect you were targeting her mother."

"I actually..."

"Actually what? Could it be that you and your daughter are fighting?"

"No, no, no, even if I, Liang Canwen, starve to death, choke to death while drinking water, or die alone, I will never have any ideas about your daughter."

"The real fragrance warning often comes back to bite you very quickly."

“…”

"Forget it. Qiaoqiao and I have been divorced for several years. We have always been in an abnormal relationship. It is not love. Even if it is a lonely little match girl who encounters... what did she encounter?"

"The little match girl meets Shrek."

"Shrek is all green, right?"

"It's blue, not green."

"Forget it, she has her own life, I can't control it."

Although Qin Shiyan and Lin Qiaoqiao are divorced, they are not estranged from each other. In fact, they have a very good relationship. Lin Qiaoqiao is in charge of billions of Qin Shiyan. Lin Qiaoqiao said that if her uncle died in the past, she would see him off to the end, but she would not be a widow for him.

Lin Qiaoqiao is not an ungrateful woman. If she had not met the uncle on London Bridge, the problem girl might have become a gangster in London. It was the uncle who changed her life. She enjoyed all the wealth and glory in the world and became a wealthy person who drove a Bugatti.

As for Lin Qiaoqiao and Liang Canwen, Qin Shiyan was too lazy to ask. It didn't matter whether they slept together or not. What kind of society is this now? Moreover, this is the rich class. The circle is very messy. They are all adults. Whether they slept together or not is really not the most important thing. Sleeping together does not necessarily mean they are a couple.

Lin Qiaoqiao is a normal woman, she also has needs.

Qin Shiyan: "It seems like I should find a girlfriend too."

Liang Canwen: "Have you found the right person?"

Qin Shiyan: "I went to Fudan University yesterday and saw a pretty freshman female student."

Liang Canwen thought to himself, as expected, as long as you are rich enough, your girlfriend will always be eighteen years old.

Rich people are the easiest to get over a breakup because they can start a new relationship right away, and they are still as beautiful as an 18-year-old.

I thought the two would have a big fight, and it seems that the light running shoes and Zulijian are of no use.

Qin Shiyan is a reasonable person. He can't care about Lin Qiaoqiao after the divorce. What he can't let go of the most is the property. If other people would cheat for money, Liang Canwen would not cheat because he has money. Of course, it is mainly because of their status. No matter what the reason is, as long as both parties can sit down and solve the problem peacefully, they have the same status. If they are a little worse, there will be no such opportunity.

After lunch, the two walked out of the private room. Qin Shiyan said, "By the way, there hasn't been any movement from Zhang Xuhai these days?"

Liang Canwen: "I guess he's preparing a big move."

biu~biu~biu~ At this time, a little fat boy used a water gun to fill the condiment area of ​​the restaurant with chili water, and sprayed it at a diner in the hall. The diner was very angry, but as a child, he endured it and patted the fat woman at the opposite table: "Hello, your son is spraying chili water everywhere, please watch it, it's all over me."

"Children are ignorant. Why bother with them?" The fat woman said and continued chatting with her husband across the table.

The little fat boy continued to spray water everywhere with the water gun.

The man thought he was unlucky and continued eating.

The little fat boy was even more unbridled and kept eating everywhere. When he saw two adults coming out of the private room, he started to eat at them.

Liang Canwen and Qin Shiyan were attacked with pepper spray, which soaked their high-end suits.

Qin Shiyan: "Whose wild child is this, splashing me with chili water?"

Hearing this, the fat woman was unhappy and stood up and walked over: "What kind of man is it to argue with a child when you are in your forties?"

Qin Shiyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Your son is making trouble in public like this, as a parent, don't you care?"

Fat woman: "Does my son need your guidance? Who do you think you are?"

At this moment, the son's father saw that it was Qin Shiyan and hurried over: "Boss Qin, Boss Qin."

Qin Shiyan glanced at him and said, "Zhang Hongbo?"

Zhang Hongbo: "Yes, yes, sorry, Mr. Qin, my son is quite naughty. Go, call him over to apologize."

The fat woman didn't move an inch: "Oh~ You are Mr. Qin? Husband, why are you being polite to him? He is a deadbeat, and Lin Qiaoqiao has unilaterally terminated the cooperation for a little girl who was born by a mother but not raised by her. Why are you still being polite to them? Let's go, husband!"

The fat woman dragged Zhang Hongbo back to the dining table to continue eating.

The little boy continued to spray pepper spray everywhere.

Qin Shiyan: "Little girl? You mean..."

Just as he said this, a scream was suddenly heard.

The little boy assumed that his parents had given him permission, so he became even more unscrupulous. He sprayed pepper water on the man. The man cursed the little boy, and the little boy threw his phone into the soup pot on the table and made a face at the man. It was probably because every time he got into trouble, his mother would say to the victim, "Why bother with a child? He is still a child."

Yes, I am still a child, adults can't argue with me.

Maybe the little boy has always been thinking this way, so he is always very rampant in public.

Unfortunately, I miscalculated this time.

After making a face, the little boy returned to sit next to his mother.

The man at the table behind was completely furious. He was a wanted criminal and yelled, "Fuck you, you're looking for death!"

He pulled out a dagger from his bag, rushed forward, grabbed the little boy's head and pressed it directly into the boiling soup pot on the table, scalding the little boy and making him scream.

"My son, go away—"

The fat woman and Zhang Hongbo rushed forward to stop them, but the man did not let go and kept holding the little boy in the soup pot like the god of death. With his other hand, he took out a dagger and stabbed Zhang Hongbo and the fat woman. Blood flowed everywhere, and the other diners in the restaurant fled in panic.

(Adapted from a true story) Liang Canwen glanced over there and left calmly.

Qin Shiyan was so scared that he hurriedly followed Liang Canwen and left, "Brother, who is this girl that the fat woman was talking about who was born by a mother but not raised by her?"

"Your daughter, why weren't you angry just now?"

"Yan Yan was born by a mother but she didn't raise him. Little Fatty was born by a mother but she didn't teach him. Now, society has to teach him! Society won't be merciful. Call the police. A murder has occurred. Be sure to keep a close eye on your naughty child when you go out."

Liang Canwen had no sympathy at all. When they bullied Yanyan, the mother and daughter were so arrogant that Yanyan's head was pushed to the ground by the little boy. The mother kept scolding Yanyan as a wild child and a poor child.

Society is inherently a variable, and it is impossible to predict what will happen in the next second.

Some people are paupers one second and billionaires the next.

Some are alive one second and dead the next.

Qin Shiyan was still in shock: "Oh my god, I'm so scared. Let's go to the club and find some girls to calm down."

"Go to my Sands."

"Your gold sand is too plain, I can only touch it, which makes me nervous. I know there is a store with high quality and big nashi. Let's go."

At the same time, Ye Fanzhi started a business at home.

I glanced at the news on Douyin - [Spoiling a child is like killing him, a naughty kid messed up the hot pot restaurant, and tragedy happened the next second]

Ye Fanzhi glanced at it and sighed softly. This is how society is. Parents can indulge their naughty children, but society does not. Impulse and crime are just a thought away.

Ye Fanzhi did not comment. She was wearing a pure white Hanfu, like a fairy. Today's style was cosplaying Lu Xueqi from Zhu Xian.

What is it like to have a girlfriend who wears Hanfu? If you like to watch Zhu Xian today, she will cosplay Lu Xueqi.

If you like Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils tomorrow, she will cosplay as Wang Yuyan.

If you like to be a scumbag, she will cosplay Jiang Yuyan! Jiang Yuyan, a woman who killed so many people that only the title of the play remained.

At this time, Ye Fanzhi was sitting in front of the sewing machine in the small attic, stepping on the pedal and gently pushing the silk with her hands, sewing a Ming Dynasty Hanfu.

Ye Fanzhi is a strong-willed woman. Lin Qiaoqiao is so rich, Xia Youning also has a career, and Shishi earns 30,000 yuan a month, but Ye Fanzhi is unemployed at home. Some time ago, she kept saying "I want to work hard, I want to struggle" every day, and then continued to be a lazy fish the next day.

This couldn’t go on any longer, or she would be ruined, so Ye Fanzhi made up her mind and started accepting customers.

I receive some requests from my friends who like Hanfu and I customize Hanfu for them.

The business is not only that, it is very broad. Ye Fanzhi’s WeChat signature clearly states the type of business.

1. Customized Hanfu (except funeral clothes, for the faint of heart)

2. Ancient style jewelry processing (because of poverty, no money to buy gold, only responsible for processing) 3. Wedding, traditional cultural activities operation planning, etc. (decades of experience as a master)

4. Family members, if you like something, please place an order and let us know the price in private messages.

You know, everyone cares about their reputation, and Ye Fanzhi's social class is not low. When this message was sent out, the ladies in the Magic City group were stunned and surprised.

Mrs. Li: [Fanzhi, you've taken the job. No way, Yimeng Huangliang doesn't want you anymore? ]

Ye Fanzhi: [No, I want to make money on my own.]

Mrs. Zhang: [Great! Now you can win a man's heart by yourself, and create an image of a strong and self-reliant woman. Fanzhi is playing a big game.]

Ye Fanzhi: [……]

Mrs. Li: [I don’t understand you. Liang Canwen is so rich, but you don’t use him, so he uses him with other women. In the end, he got tired of playing with you and dumped you. Go find a place to cry.]

Ye Fanzhi: [Canwen is not that kind of man. ]

Mrs. Li: [Stop, stop, stop. Fanzhi, you are such a bad woman. You always trust men very much. Wang Cheng also trusts him like this. What happened in the end? Now you also trust Liang Canwen. Can you be more mature and think about yourself? ]

Mrs. Wang: [It's useless, Fanzhi is a love-brained person. You will die at the hands of men in this life. I hope you didn't choose the wrong man this time. I don't want to see you make the same mistake again.]

Ye Fanzhi: [Not this time, Canwen is very good. ]

Mrs. Wang: [What is Liang Canwen doing now? ]

Ye Fanzhi: [Canwen is busy with his career. ]

At this time, a club.

"Lao Qin, this is really good, the girls have really great bodies!"

"Boss, as long as you like it, come, sister will give you a toast~"

Canwen is very busy, saving "the father who is a gambler, the sick mother, the sister who is in school, and her who has just entered the industry" in the club.

Ye Fanzhi was busy making Hanfu for others in front of the sewing machine.

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, she accidentally pricked her finger and blood came out. She put the blood into her mouth and sucked it, then continued to make Hanfu.

Ye Fanzhi had never made Hanfu for others before. This was the first time. She didn't care about her face anymore. She let go of her burden and boldly told those Shanghai ladies that she was starting a business and asked for their support.

She didn't want to use her parents' money anymore because she had spent too much of their money and now it was time to make money on her own.

Ye Fanzhi had no money when she started her business. Opening a store was too expensive, so she started her business at home and delivered the finished products to customers.

She planned to buy new clothes for her parents, her daughter's favorite toy, and a belt for her boyfriend with the money she earned.

I never thought about myself, because I am very happy now and I lack nothing.

This woman has always liked to give without caring about herself.

If you meet a scumbag, you will be hurt badly.

You will be very happy if you meet a good man.

The sun gradually moves westward, and the woman in front of the sewing machine by the window is concentrating on her work.

As the sun sets, the garden is filled with orange.

"Yeah~"

Ye Fanzhi suddenly remembered that it was time to pick up her daughter. She put down the work in her hands, picked up the hem of her Hanfu skirt, and hurried down the stairs.

"Boom~"

Because he was too anxious, he fell, got up, dusted himself off, ran out of the house, and drove to pick up his daughter.

After bringing her daughter back, she started cooking. After a while, Mr. and Mrs. Ye came back, but Liang Canwen was not there.

After the family had dinner, Ye's father and mother took Yanyan out for a walk, while Ye Fanzhi returned to the attic to continue her work.

It was not until the evening when it was time for Yanyan to take a bath and go to bed that Ye Fanzhi gave her a bath, carried her to bed, told her a fairy tale, and coaxed her to sleep.

Then she quietly got out of bed, returned to the sewing machine and continued to work overtime.

Late at night, in the courtyard, in the attic.

The night wind blew, blowing away the fallen leaves, but the person by the window was still busy.

I don't know how late she was when she fell asleep on the sewing machine.

WeChat page message: [Canwen, when will you come back? ]

Not sent yet.

(End of this chapter)