Jiang Fangping walked out of the house with famous brand bags and clothes.
The servant immediately called Zhou Li.
"Sir, madam, she just went out and didn't tell us where she would go."
At this moment, Zhou Li is still playing with his little lover. Thinking that she is not in the company, Jiang Fangping can't make trouble even if she goes to make trouble again.
I hung up without asking more.
As soon as the phone was hung up, the little lover was entangled like a water snake.
"Why do you still pay attention to that yellow faced woman? She went to the company today and almost didn't scratch my face."
The little lover is Deng Qingqing, Zhou Li's secretary.
It's a secretary, but he can't do anything. He has a beautiful face in the air.
The only purpose of existence is for Zhou Li to have fun. However, the monthly salary is much more than that of most people.
Zhou Li never disguised his special relationship with Deng Qingqing in the company.
In addition to not taking people home, it can be said to be very arrogant.
Zhou Li reached out and hugged Deng Qingqing. He kissed her on her charming face. "Didn't I help you teach her a lesson? Didn't you see such a big bump on her forehead? It should be painful now."
"Hum, I still say that if you weren't willing to help me out, I would ignore you now!" Deng Qingqing pretended to be angry and turned his head.
Zhou Li held Deng Qingqing for a while.
Finally, the two rolled the sheets once.
After sweating profusely, Deng Qingqing lay in Zhou Li's arms, drawing a circle on the back of his hand, and asked coquettishly, "I don't understand, brother Li, you are such a big boss, how can you guard a hen who can't lay eggs. I heard that her education is not high, she is not even a college student, and she also likes jealousy and quarreling with brother Li. I always feel that brother Li's life has been delayed by that kind of woman!"
Zhou Li often said this to Jiang Fangping.
So at this moment, Zhou Li, following Deng Qingqing's words, belittled Jiang Fangping, "but this woman who is nothing, doesn't know how to be grateful! All day long, she thinks she is, and still wants to show off in front of me and control my life! Hum, it irritates me, and she has a good life."
"Brother Li, if you don't divorce her, marry me! I promise to have children for you. How many do you want, and I'll give you some. You're handsome and smart. Although I'm not as good as you, I'm much better than that woman. At that time, our two children must be like you, smart and profitable."
As soon as Deng Qingqing's voice fell, Zhou Li changed his face.
"I didn't say that if you want to have children, you can have them. I can give you how much money you want, except for marriage, don't talk about it!" Zhou Lidao.
This is indeed the case.
Deng Qingqing, the Secretary, is more proud than the landlady.
But that's not what she wants.
She wants to be a decent Mrs. state.
"Brother Li, I can't marry you, but I always want to know why you don't divorce her?" Deng Qingqing looked wronged.
"Many of my partners know about the matter between me and that woman. If they know that I abandon the chaff, what will they think of me? What if it affects my business?
A woman who can feed with a few mouthfuls of rice. I think I have a dog at home! Besides, if I get divorced, what if she asks me for alimony and divides my property? "
Zhou Li doesn't think it's bad now.
Anyway, Jiang Fangping can't stir up any waves.
On the contrary, he made money by opening a factory with the money of the Jiang family. If he really wanted to divorce, the villagers didn't know what to say about him.
It's better to live like this than be drowned by others' saliva.
He wants to have children and can have them at any time.
But it's not so easy for Jiang Fangping to have children.
Anyway, even if she died, she wouldn't want to get a penny from him.
Seeing so many small Jiujiu in Zhou Li's heart, Deng Qingqing couldn't say anything more.
Anyway, the future is long.
When she is pregnant with Zhou Li's child, if he doesn't divorce, he can make a scene himself.
Not afraid of him!
……
Jiang Fangping began to think about how to revenge Zhou Li since she knew that she had been reborn.
But before that, she had to have some money.
Otherwise, his life will always be in Zhou Li's hands.
Jiang Fangping has a good eye. The clothes and famous brand bags she took were exchanged for 50000 yuan after she argued with the second-hand luxury store.
Although compared with the value, she lost a lot.
But it was Zhou Li's. for 1800, it was also profitable for her.
With the 50000 yuan in her hand, Jiang Fangping went to the mall and changed her clothes.
I bought several sets of replacement clothes and went to the skin care counter of the mall to get a set of skin care products.
She doesn't have to grievance herself for Zhou Li.
It is now, and it will be even more so in the future.
It was getting late when I came out of the mall.
Jiang Fangping doesn't want to go home because there is enough Zhou Li at home to make her sick.
In addition, she has many things to investigate.
When she arrived at the Internet cafe, Jiang Fangping began to search for Zhao Xiangyun's news on the Internet.
Unfortunately, after checking for a long time, there is no news about Zhao Xiangyun on the Internet.
She called and the number was answered by a strange man.
She asked, not Jiang Weimin.
As for Li Jianshe's phone number, it's empty.
Jiang Fangping even felt whether she was still in a dream.
Otherwise, why don't you have anyone you know.
But in the end, Jiang Fangping found Jiang Weimin's information on the Internet.
He knows as much as he did in his last life.
He was also admitted to the University, then entered the Research Institute, and participated in the drawing design of many major domestic buildings.
But now, Jiang Weimin is still in the Research Institute.
Jiang Fangping's hands were shaking when she saw the news.
She followed the telephone number of the Institute found on the Internet and called it.
Finally, I asked Jiang Weimin's phone number.
After the phone was dialed, a familiar voice finally came from the phone.
Jiang Fangping almost cried.
"Li Jianshe..." as soon as she said the name, she hung up.
Jiang Fangping burst into tears and came out.
Li Jianshe is the person who treats her best and likes her most.
So, is everything a dream?
Jiang Fangping cried for a while, and the phone suddenly rang.
Tears blurred her eyes, and she could hardly see the phone number on it.
"Hello -"
"Sorry, the cell phone just ran out of power. Hello, who are you?"
"Li Jianshe... Do you know Li Jianshe?" Jiang Fangping asked while crying.
Jiang Weimin on the other end of the phone answered without any hesitation, "yes!"
At this moment, Jiang Fangping, who was on the edge of despair, suddenly rekindled hope.
"Do you really know Li Jianshe? Where is he? Wei Min, tell me, where is he?"
Jiang Weimin on the other end of the phone: "...?"