993 The divorce
“Mengmeng, you’re finally back. Yingluo, how are you? are your college entrance examination results out yet? Do you have the confidence to get into Wisdom Academy?”
As soon as ruan Mengmeng entered the house, Chen Qingzhi came up to her.
She was wearing a brand new Silk nightdress and an exquisite silk nightgown of the same style.
Her long hair was slightly curled, and although she looked like she had just woken up, her picturesque brows and eyes were so beautiful that it made people’s hearts palpitate.
Seeing that her mother was wearing the pajamas that she had bought a few days ago, ruan Mengmeng’s tired face finally broke into a genuine smile.
“The results are out, Yingluo’s mother. Take a seat first, we’ll talk over breakfast.”
On the way back, she bought soy milk and fried dough sticks, which she ate with Chen Qingzhi.
“What’s so good about it? it’s just soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks. Be a good girl and tell me how you did. If you get into Wisdom Academy, I’ll treat you to breakfast at dynasty.”
Dynasty was one of the most expensive Cantonese restaurants in city S.
The morning tea in dynasty cost at least a thousand Yuan.
With their current situation, they could not afford to take on dynasty.
mom, there’s no need for dynasty. It’s too expensive. Yingying can’t spend so much even if it’s for a celebration.
Ruan Mengmeng placed the soy milk and fried dough sticks on the table and pulled Chen Qingzhi to sit down.
Who knew that after Chen Qingzhi heard her words, she would say nonchalantly, ” “So what if it’s dynasty? every time the boss of dynasty sees me, he’ll have to bow and ask me if I’m done eating. We’re giving them face by going to dynasty. Don’t be so petty. I’ll Take You There in a few days.”
If ruan Mengmeng were to get into Wisdom Academy, li junyu had promised to give her a million Yuan as a bonus.
She knew that the silly girl, ruan Mengmeng, would definitely not let her take it if she knew.
Therefore, Chen Qingzhi simply did not say anything.
When she got the money, she would say that she had secretly saved it in the past.
It wasn’t that she didn’t know that people should have dignity, but she had been through a lot and knew that in the face of money and power, dignity was nothing.
Without money and power, it was truly difficult to move.
Thinking of this, Chen Qingzhi could not help but complain,”You’re the one to blame for this. Ruan Zhongqi’s shares were supposed to be yours. Who knew that you would be tricked by ruan Zhongqi into signing that will?”
“Only by getting married before the age of 20 can you inherit the shares in that old man’s hands. Mengmeng, how could you agree to such a request? Look at you now, it’s already your 20th birthday, but you’re not married yet. Even if I tell you the truth, it’s not yours anymore.”
Chen Qingzhi got angry at the mention of this.
She only felt that this was ruan Zhongqi’s trick to set up a trap for the simple-minded and silly girl, ruan Mengmeng.
He said that he wanted to give the inheritance to ruan Mengmeng, but that was not the case at all.
“Forget it, mom. I’ll earn money for you in the future. Since grandpa’s money has nothing to do with us, then let Yingluo be like this Yingluo.”
Ruan Mengmeng lowered her head and took a bite of the fried dough stick.
She lowered her eyes, hiding the guilt that flashed past her eyes.
I’m sorry, Mom. I’ve hidden that matter deep in my heart.
She had not recovered yet.
She still couldn’t find that man coldly and quietly, and talk to him about the divorce in a sparse and ordinary tone.
Just give her a little more time, just give her a little more time, Yingluo.
Once the wound in her heart had healed and truly healed, she would quickly ask for a divorce with li junyu.
“Forget it. You’re always like this when I’m talking to you about this kind of thing, with an indifferent look. Let’s not talk about it anymore. Yingluo, hurry up and tell mom how many marks did you get on the college entrance exam? can you get into Wisdom Academy?”
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