Chapter 97 Who is he going to meet?

Wang Mingfang frowned, thinking that her son still couldn't let go of Yao Hongmei at this time, and scolded:

"Why, you still can't bear to let go? A chicken that can't lay eggs, why do you keep her? If you don't divorce, how can you remarry, how can the child in Pan Di's belly be born legitimately?"

"No..." Lu Lidong said helplessly with a bitter face:

"If we file for divorce for Hongmei now, everyone will poke my spine and scold me Chen Shimei."

Wang Mingfang sighed, lamenting that her son and daughter did not pass on her brain.

The daughter has a bad temper and does things without thinking, and the son panics when encountering problems, is unwilling to take responsibility, and still wants a good reputation.

If I were no longer in this family, who knows what kind of miserable life these two little idiots would lead.

"Are you stupid? Why should we file for divorce?" Obviously Wang Mingfang already had an idea in her mind. She looked at her son and said slowly:

"We must let Yao Hongmei file for divorce herself!"

After hearing what Wang Mingfang said, Lu Lidong was even more puzzled, and asked doubtfully:

"Hongmei is not stupid. Now she can't have children, how could she take the initiative to divorce me?"

"Huh..." Wang Mingfang sneered, a sly smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said quite shrewdly:

"Then I will find a way to make her file for divorce. Haha, I have to make her file for divorce, and she won't dare to talk nonsense outside after she files for divorce."

Wang Mingfang's expression now is exactly the same as when she plotted against Lu Jingqi and Xia Qingli four years ago. At that time, she told him her plan, and Lu Lidong was still timid, worried that things would not be done.

But later, he used her method and not only successfully broke off the engagement with Xia Qingqing, but also became a victim without any bad reputation.

So now when he heard his mother say this, he became confident. He had always relied on Wang Mingfang. In his heart, as long as his mother took action, there was nothing he couldn't do.

"There's one more thing..." At this moment He Shanshan suddenly seemed to think of something and interrupted:

"Today Yao Hongmei threatened me, saying that she would reveal everything about how we framed Lu Jingqi and Xia Qingli."

"She dares!" Wang Mingfang raised her voice and her eyes became fierce. After a moment, she said with a clear mind:

"Don't worry, she is not that stupid and won't tell it." After that, she looked at her son and daughter and instructed:

"From now on, you are not allowed to provoke her with words. You must treat her better and more politely than before the miscarriage..."

"On what basis!" He Shanshan lost her temper and immediately shouted disdainfully.

Wang Mingfang knocked her on the head in anger:

"Do you still want a good job? If this goes through, not only will your brother be able to get a divorce smoothly, but you will also be able to work in a state-owned factory."

"Really?" He Shanshan's eyes lit up when she heard this. She really hated the smell of the dirty pig entrails. If she could work in a state-owned factory, not only would the salary be high but the work would also be easy. It would be much better than the current temporary job.

Wang Mingfang smiled slightly and said,

"When have I ever lied to you? Last time I heard from Xia Qingxing that their textile factory will be recruiting workers next week, and the person in charge will still be that Director Liao..."

"Then should we follow the original plan and put Xia Qingxing in Director Liao's bed and change my job?" He Shanshan asked hurriedly, her eyes brighter than before. She thought to herself:

Director Liao is short, ugly, bald, and has a lecherous look. If Xia Qingxing is ruined by him, ha ha, that would be great. By then, Lu Jingchen will only hate her and will never support her again.

After hearing her daughter's stupid words, Wang Mingfang sighed in her heart again and couldn't help scolding:

"You idiot, you want to die! Do you think Lu Jingzhen is a vegetarian?" After that, seeing her daughter who was eager to try this idea, she reminded her again:

"Xia Qinggui is not as easy to fool as she was four years ago! I told you last time not to provoke her recently. Lu Jingzhen will be leaving in two weeks. In these two weeks, even if she wants to ride on your neck and shit, you have to endure it!"

Although He Shanshan was very unwilling and pursed her lips, she didn't dare to say anything against it.

Being interrupted by her daughter, the topic went off track. Wang Mingfang calmed down and continued to talk to the two of them:

"The factory will be recruiting workers for about half a month. Shanshan needs to learn how to dress again. I will go to your second aunt's house tomorrow and ask her to help find a good family for you. You can come with me then and learn how to put on makeup from your cousin. I will also introduce you to someone during this recruitment, so you can't let me down again."

He Shanshan nodded quickly. She had met that cousin. She was very good at dressing up and her makeup was no worse than Xia Qingling's.

"As for Yao Hongmei, not only can you not neglect her, but you must also serve her well." Wang Mingfang said, looking at Lu Lidong:

"If you don't want to be cursed, you should treat her better than before, so that everyone thinks you are a good husband. Don't worry about other things, I will do it, and you just wait to hold your son."

Lu Lidong also nodded, convinced of his mother.

Wang Mingfang made arrangements in the room, thinking that everything was under her control, but she didn't know that Xia Qingqing was drawing a portrait in the room at this moment.

I saw the pencil rustling on the paper. The outline had been roughly drawn two days ago, and now the facial features were refined in detail. Gradually, the portrait became clearer and clearer, and it was the underage girl I saw in the hospital last time.

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The next day was Sunday, Xia Qingxi had a day off, but she didn't sleep in and got up early.

When she came back from her parents' home last time, Lu Jingzhen asked her if she was free on the weekend and asked her to accompany him to the western suburbs outside the city. She always remembered this.

Knowing that she was going to meet some of Lu Jingzhen's friends, Xia Qingxi got dressed and opened the closet to see the beautiful georgette skirts that Lu Jingzhen bought her last time.

The skirt was bought so long ago, but she never had the chance to wear it. She was just about to take it off and wear it, but then she thought, the western suburbs is the most remote place in the city, and the friend that Lu Jingchen was going to meet probably didn't have good family conditions. If she wore too fancy clothes, she would look out of place. So she reached under the cabinet and took out a dress that she had made these days.

The skirt was lake blue, fitting the body perfectly, showing the curves and curves, the waist was slender, and the U-shaped collar design appropriately exposed some of the collarbone. The whole person looked very dignified and generous, and she didn't look ostentatious when walking in the crowd.

After changing clothes, she came out from behind the curtain and saw that Lu Jingchen was also dressed neatly. He was wearing a military uniform today, and his whole body was upright and energetic.

Xia Qingxi couldn't help wondering in her heart, who was she going to meet dressed so formally?