Chapter 1388 Chen Shimei?

What's the meaning?

I accepted her invitation but haven’t come yet. Is it because I don’t bother to be there or because I am worried about losing face?

Wang Pan was slandering in his heart, and his face was somewhat distracted.

“You look worried?”

Ji Dongming noticed the change in Wang Pan's expression, his eyes flashed slightly, and he asked Wang Pan seemingly concerned.

“No…no, all the guests should be here, right?”

Wang Pan shook his head first, and then changed the topic.

“Almost everyone from my family has arrived. I wonder if any of your relatives and friends have arrived.”

Ji Dongming said casually. After hearing this, Wang Pan responded: "We're almost there."

"Then let's wait another ten minutes. If no one comes again, then go to the banquet hall on the second floor?"

Ji Dongming asked Wang Pan for his opinion.

Hearing this, Wang Pan nodded: "Okay."

Beicheng Petrochemical.

Jiang Guoan was sorting the documents on the table when someone knocked on the door.

“Please come in.”

He continued to be busy with his hands and just glanced at the door faintly.

There was a "click" and the door was opened from the outside.

“Deputy Jiang, you are here!”

The person who walked in was a male staff member in his 10s or 20s named Liu Bin.

He walked forward with a smile and handed Jiang Guoan a document: "This is what the king asked me to give to you."

Jiang Guoan said "hmm", took the file, looked through it, and then put it in the drawer.

"Ji Chu's youngest son is getting remarried today. Why didn't Deputy Chu Jiang go to the wedding banquet with him?"

Liu Bin and Jiang Guoan were more like Shu in private, so he couldn't help but ask Jiang Guoan casually. After all, there were many colleagues attending the wedding banquet of Ji Chu's youngest son.

“That’s weird?”

Jiang Guoan looked at the other person and said, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I have a tight schedule and I really can't leave. But I asked Section Chief Zhang to send me some money."

Liu Bin smiled slightly awkwardly and explained: "I don't mean anything else."

"Um."

Jiang Guoan said he knew.

It was already time to get off work. Liu Bin simply sat on the sofa nearby and chatted with Jiang Guoan: "I heard that Ji Chu's youngest son is marrying a beautiful woman, and he and Ji Chu's youngest son are schoolmates. By the way. …”

Lowering his voice, Liu Bin continued mysteriously: "There are rumors circulating that the reason why Ji Chu's youngest son divorced the person in front of him was because that person attacked his wife."

Jiang Guoan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

When Liu Bin caught his eye, he said embarrassedly: "I have indeed heard about it, but I have seen Ji Chu's youngest son. He looks very gentle, and he always smiles when talking to people. He doesn't look like a good person. Wife beater."

Jiang Guoan remained silent and listened to Liu Bin continue: "In addition, I also heard that Ji Chu's youngest son got married once when he went to the countryside, but he came back alone after he was admitted to college. Deputy Chief Jiang, do you believe ?"

“This is someone else’s private matter. Whether I believe it or not has nothing to do with it.”

With a light tone, Jiang Guoan looked away and tapped his finger on the table, wondering what he was thinking.

"I think if that story is true, Ji Chu's youngest son would be a bit unruly. After he got into college, he abandoned his wife in the countryside. If there are children between them, it is equivalent to abandoning his wife and son. , no different from Chen Shimei.”

Liu Bin's tone is not very good.

"Everyone has his own way of living, so just mind your own business to avoid getting involved in right and wrong."

Getting up, Jiang Guoan walked around his desk, picked up his lunch box and said, "Don't you plan to go to the cafeteria to eat?"

"The body is the capital of revolution, and people are iron, and food is steel. If I don't eat a meal, I will feel hungry. I will not make fun of my body." Liu Bin stood up and followed Jiang Guoan out of the office: "I'll get it My lunch box.”

Jiang Guoan nodded and said "Yeah" and closed the office door.

On the way to the canteen, he couldn't help but recall what Liu Bin said and felt that it was not impossible.

Educated youths go to the countryside and cannot endure hardships. Many of the educated men live in the countryside by marrying a local girl with good family conditions and strong labor force, so that they will not be overworked but have food to fill their stomachs.

Among the female educated youths, there are also those who marry local boys. Naturally, those with good family backgrounds and promising prospects will be selected.

Just for the sake of living an easy life in the countryside.

But these people passed the college entrance examination, received university admission letters and returned to the city. To be honest, some of them really became Chen Shimei.

As his thoughts turned to this, Jiang Guoan's mood suddenly became complicated.

If one or two of the things Liu Bin said are true, I wonder what will happen to his ex-wife?

The hotel was very lively, and Wang Pan did not wait until Jiang Guoan attended her wedding.

She was undoubtedly a little dissatisfied with this. She felt that Jiang Guoan did not give her face, well, because he did not fulfill her vanity.

After the wedding banquet was over and the guests were sent away, Wang Pan followed Ji Dongming back to the Faculty and Staff House of Shuimu University.

Since they were newly married today, Ji Dongming's daughter Ji Rongrong was brought to her and Ji's father's home by Ji's mother.

“Your new mother is a nice person. You must be obedient in the future, so that your new mother will like you and treat you well together with your father.”

In Ji's living room, Ji's mother spoke warmly to her granddaughter. However, Ji Rongrong sat blankly and didn't respond at all.

“Rongrong, didn’t you hear grandma talking to you?”

Ji's mother frowned. She didn't like her granddaughter very much.

The divorce of parents must be caused by both parties. Even if her son is at fault first, as a wife, does it mean that just because her husband does it, she can have **** outside?

His son found out that he was unrepentant and wanted a divorce.

Even though she had no intention of leaving the house, her son was cuckolded, which was like his dignity being trampled on the ground.

There was no fuss about the incident, but their own family members knew about it.

As a result, his youngest son's mood was in a low state for a long time.

Finally came out and chose to remarry. The clinker, this ignorant granddaughter cried and made trouble, objecting to her father marrying a new man.

If she hadn't been persuading her in the past two days, the little girl might have gotten into trouble.

“Can my stepmother be nice to me?”

Ji Rongrong's eyes were red: "What's wrong with my mother? Dad wants to divorce her?"

"It was your mother who did something wrong. She felt sorry for your father and had no shame to be with your father anymore. Besides, your mother married another man less than two months after the divorce from your father. Didn't you know about this?"

In the eyes of Ji's mother, the former daughter-in-law was originally very good. Although she was not a native of Beicheng, her natal family was in Shanghai, her parents' workplace was decent, and her brothers at home were all working, so she was not a drag. However, who would have thought that this little daughter-in-law would be so angry She is so sexual, betraying her son for a trivial matter.

After hearing this, she was so angry that she almost fainted!

“It’s not my mother’s fault!”

Ji Rongrong pursed her lips and dropped the golden peas.

“How about your mother? Why doesn’t she want you after she gets divorced?”

Ji's mother poked her granddaughter on the forehead: "You are not allowed to be a white-eyed wolf, do you understand?"

“My mother didn’t want me!”

Ji Rongrong cried.

Ji’s mother looked impatient: “Stop crying, it’s making my head buzz.”

Subsequently replaced. . . Catching insects. . .

(End of this chapter)