"Sister, what do you want to eat?"

"Order me some maoxuewang."

"Okay, what about you, brother?"

"Give me a roast goose."

"Well, my dear friends, what would you like to eat?"

"Give me some twice-cooked pork."

"I want an egg with chopped green onion."

"Okay, I've written it all down. I'll hang up now!"

After hanging up the WeChat group video, Jiang Feng asked Lan Zhihui again: "What does Brother Hui want to eat?"

Lan Zhihui said: "I want a portion of farmer's fried pork."

Jiang Feng nodded, then logged into an app and started ordering food.

This is the daily operation of the matchmaking agency. They basically order takeout for lunch. After all, they are always out visiting clients and have no time to buy groceries and cook for themselves.

Generally speaking, when everyone has the time, they will go back to the matchmaking agency to eat together.

Sometimes when visiting clients, we are short of time and have to eat out. The matchmaking agency will give us a 20 yuan meal allowance.

The only time I buy groceries and cook is for dinner, and we also eat out occasionally.

Soon, the takeaway was ordered, and Jiang Feng continued to review and match the customer information.

Nowadays, Jiang Feng's search and matching range can already cover the entire provincial capital. With a population base of several million, ordinary customers can be easily dealt with. Only some special customers may not be matched with high-scoring objects.

For example, Tian Lu, the fallen woman, and Mu Xiaolan, who suffered from severe mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder. Jiang Feng searched the entire provincial capital for these two clients, but could not find anyone with the ideal score.

There is no other way but to take time to leave the provincial capital and search other places.

More than half an hour later, my sister and the other four people came back one after another, and then the takeaway was delivered.

While eating, Liu Yiyi said, "Boss, my dad just called me and said he found a very large wasp nest in his hometown. He asked if you wanted it. If you want it, he will get it and send it to you by bus."

Jiang Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this. This thing is a good thing. He nodded immediately and said, "Yes, of course, but it will trouble Uncle Liu too much!"

Liu Yiyi smiled and said, "If it's any trouble, I'll call him later and ask him to burn it (use fireworks to drive away all the adult bees and then seize the hive) and send it up tomorrow morning."

Jiang Feng chuckled and said, "Okay, I won't be polite to you. This is the favorite of drinkers!"

Seeing that the boss was satisfied, Liu Yiyi was also very happy.

Tang Anyun was filled with envy, wondering what he could do to please his boss.

After lunch, my sister and the other four went out to visit clients or arrange blind dates for clients. Although many people are used to taking a nap at this time, there are also many people who do not have the habit of taking a nap.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Happy Marriage Agency welcomed the second marriage mediation clients today.

The new marriage mediation time Jiang Feng has set is for clients coming after today. Clients who have already made reservations are naturally not included.

This couple encountered the most common marital problem - domestic violence.

In the office, the woman was tearfully telling Jiang Feng about the pain of domestic violence she was experiencing. "Master Jiang, my husband is usually pretty nice to me, but whenever he drinks, he beats me up and leaves me covered in bruises. When he sobers up, he cries and swears, saying how much he loves me and that he will never touch me again.

But next time I drink, I will make the same mistake again. I am really scared of being beaten. Master Jiang, please save me!"

Jiang Feng checked her matching information and asked, "How many years have you been married to your husband? Was he like this when you first got married?"

The woman wiped her tears and shook her head, "I have been married to him for five or six years. He was not like this before. For the first three or four years after we got married, he never responded when I scolded him, let alone hit me. It was only in the last two years that he changed."

Jiang Feng asked again: "Has anything special happened in your family or between you in the past two years?"

The woman was silent for a moment, then said, "Something did happen. Two years ago, when my family of three was having dinner outside, I ran into my ex-boyfriend by coincidence. Putting aside his identity as my ex-boyfriend, we were still college classmates, so we greeted each other.

Because of this, he had a big fight with me after he got back. He suspected that I was still in contact with my ex-boyfriend and that we were still in contact. In the end, I don't know how many oaths I had to swear before he reluctantly believed me.

A few days later, he got drunk and hit me for the first time.”

Jiang Feng sighed: "Countless examples tell us that there are only zero times and countless times of domestic violence."

The woman said painfully, "Yes, even though he always cries and admits his mistakes to me after he sobers up, he still can't change his bad habit of domestic violence. I really can't stand it anymore!"

Jiang Feng asked: "Then why don't you get a divorce?"

The woman said helplessly, "I have thought about divorce, but I still have to rely on him financially because my mother suffers from diabetes and a complication costs tens of thousands of dollars. I am the only daughter of my parents. If I divorce him, my mother's medical expenses will be cut off.

Besides, the impact of parents' divorce on children is too great, and I don't want my son to grow up in a single-parent family."

Jiang Feng deeply felt the other party's helplessness. He could tell from her words that it was not that she didn't want to divorce, but the reality forced her not to talk about divorce lightly.

"I understand your situation. Let me ask you a question. If your husband can't change his habit of domestic violence and you are no longer under financial pressure, are you still willing to live with your husband?"

The woman shook her head and said, "No, I'm already at my limit!"

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Okay, I understand what you mean. Go out and call your husband in, and I'll talk to him. If I can get him to stop committing domestic violence, that would be the best. If not, you should be mentally prepared for a divorce!"

The woman said bitterly: "My mother's illness still depends on him, how can I divorce her?"

Jiang Feng said: "Don't worry, if my mediation is ineffective, you can divorce me. I will find you a partner with good financial conditions so that you don't have to worry about the future."

woman:"……"

When the woman went out to call her husband in, Jiang Feng had almost finished looking at the matching information of the couple.

To be honest, he is extremely disgusted by domestic violence. For a grown man to beat his wife is the most incompetent behavior.

After the man came in and sat down, Jiang Feng took the initiative to say, "Mr. Zhuang, I really admire your courage."

Zhuang Xueyi looked confused, not knowing what Jiang Feng meant by this.

Jiang Feng continued, "Mr. Zhuang, your wife has told me about your domestic violence against her. I don't know why you repeatedly abuse your wife, but I really admire your courage.

As the saying goes, a rabbit will bite when it is cornered, and a dog will jump over the wall when it is cornered. If a person is pushed into a corner, he may do something very extreme, such as murder and arson.

How can you sleep at night when you repeatedly abuse your partner? Aren't you afraid that if you push her too far, she might do something you can't predict?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhuang Xueyi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

He said that he beat his wife because he couldn't control himself after drinking, but only he knew that it was just an excuse. Every time he beat his wife, he was actually sober and just let the alcohol take its toll.

Jiang Feng looked into his eyes and said, "Have you ever thought that when you were playing cards with Zhou Gong, your wife had actually used scissors to point at your neck several times?"

Zhuang Xueyi's face turned pale and he said, "This... This is impossible, right?"

Jiang Feng said calmly: "I didn't say this happened, I just want to remind you, don't push people too far, otherwise it will cause a tragedy one day, and then it will be too late to regret it!"

Zhuang Xueyi's face turned pale and blue, and it was obvious that Jiang Feng's unexpected way of persuasion really scared him.

Seeing that his preemptive move had a good effect, Jiang Feng slowed down his tone and said, "Mr. Zhuang, now you can tell me why you repeatedly abuse your wife? Don't use drunkenness as an excuse. I have also drunk alcohol and know what it's like when I'm drunk.

Except for those who suffer from mental disorders due to alcohol addiction, normal people will not think of beating their wives after drinking too much."

Zhuang Xueyi stammered, "I...I really drank too much and couldn't control myself!"

Jiang Feng sneered and said, "Mr. Zhuang, please don't lie to the children in front of me. If you really want to solve your marriage crisis, then tell me your true thoughts. It won't do you any good to hide it."

Zhuang Xueyi was silent for a moment before he said, "Master Jiang, I admit that I lied just now. I beat her because she felt sorry for me. I treated her so well, allowing her to live a life without worries about food and clothing. I spent more than 300,000 yuan on her mother's medical treatment, but she didn't know how to be grateful. She still had an affair with her old lover and flirted with him in front of me, but she refused to admit it."

Jiang Feng asked: "Mr. Zhuang, you suspect your wife is still in contact with her old lover. Do you have any evidence?"

Zhuang Xueyi shook his head and said, "I don't have any evidence. If I had, I wouldn't have used drinking as an excuse to beat her up. But I believe in my instincts. She must still be in secret contact with that man."

Jiang Feng's forehead veins kept throbbing as he listened, "You just relied on your intuition and abused your wife for two years?"

Zhuang Xueyi explained: "My intuition is always very accurate."

After hearing this, Jiang Feng no longer wanted to mediate between them. Damn it, a man like this doesn't deserve to have a wife.

Although he had already made up his mind, Jiang Feng still gave him one last chance and asked, "Mr. Zhuang, facts have proved that intuition is unreliable. Aren't you afraid of wrongly accusing your wife?"

Zhuang Xueyi sneered, "That's her fault too. Who told her to flirt with her old lover in front of me? This is simply a slap in my face. I'm giving her face by not getting angry on the spot!"

Jiang Feng was completely speechless after hearing this!