Lin Nuan closed the document, following the hurried dialect with her gaze.
"Sister Yan, what's wrong?! Hurriedly ran out..." Lin Nuan looked at Miss Xia and asked.
miss Xia frowned, turned her head and looked in the direction of dialect, but only saw dialect's back.
Although Miss Xia knew about the dialect's private affairs, it was not easy to use a microphone to tell others. She extinguished the lady's cigarette in her hand: "Maybe there is something urgent! I'll get you a coat..."
When miss Xia went to pick up her coat, she happened to bump into the little girl who was speaking with the dialect just now. The little girl was holding the coat that miss Xia hung in the office for emergencies.
Lin Nuan saw that Miss Xia took the coat and asked the little girl what she was doing in dialect, and frowned after hearing the little girl's answer.
Miss Xia came in and handed the coat to Lin Nuan, she took it to thank her, and just put on the coat, she heard Miss Xia say, "The dialect family is not peaceful these days, something happened!"
Lin Nuan nodded, and didn't follow Miss Xia's words to the bottom of it. If Dialect wanted to talk to Lin Nuan, she would naturally talk about it.
After discussing with miss Xia and adjusting the content of some programs, Lin Nuan was about to leave when she saw the little girl rushing to the door of the conference room in a panic, but she didn't dare to open the door rashly and stomped her feet outside in a hurry.
Lin Nuan got up and put Miss Xia's coat on the back of the seat, put on her coat, and opened the door. The little girl nodded nervously to Lin Nuan and stretched her neck to call Miss Xia: "Miss Xia." summer!"
Miss Xia, who was arranging the materials on the table, raised her head, and the little girl lowered her voice eagerly and with scruples: "Mr. Fang... over there, there's a fight over there!"
"What's the fight?!" Lin Nuan was stunned. Although the man in dialect looked neutral and dressed up, he was not easy to provoke among women, but Lin Nuan had known dialect for a long time. personality.
"Mr. Fang's husband brought Mr. Fang's mother-in-law to fight at the door. After Mr. Fang said a few words, the old lady made a move on the other party, because the other party was an old lady's security guard and it was not easy to do it!" The little girl explained.
Lin Nuan raised her foot and walked out, Yunain hurriedly followed...
When miss Xia heard this, she dropped the document in her hand and strode towards the front desk with wind on her body.
The entrance of the front desk of the studio had already opened up, and the old lady, relying on her age, dragged the dialect's hair and uttered vicious words.
The security guard stepped forward to pull the old lady, and the old lady yelled viciously: "This is our family business, you don't care! I tell you that my old lady has a heart attack! If anyone of you touches my finger today, I will stay here if I lie here." Come into your house! Let you pay me for medical expenses and retirement!"
There are spectators around, people taking pictures, and helpless security guards...
Lin Nuan came out and saw the mess, and saw that Fang Yan was being pulled by the hair and rushed to the top of his head with anger: "What are you doing here in a daze! Why don't you pull people away! There are surveillance cameras here!"
Seeing Lin Nuan speaking, the security guard hurried up to drag the old lady.
"Don't touch me! Whoever touches me will be unlucky! Believe it or not! You drag me again!"
Seeing this, Fang Yan's husband finally couldn't hold his breath, and went to hold his mother, fearing that the old man would be hurt: "Fang Yan, you are going too far! Let the security guards and the old man do it! Your filial piety has been fed to the dogs?!"
"Call the police!" Lin Nuan turned to a studio staff member.
Fang Yan's hair was so short that the powerful old lady pulled it off quite a bit. His hair was messy and his clothes were a mess. His face was covered with bloodstains from the old lady's fingernails. Lin Nuan took off his coat and put it on for Fang Yan.
The calm and cold eyes stared at the old lady and her husband in the dialect that seemed to be used to, with a sneer on the corners of her lips: "Filial piety... I grew up eating or drinking your mother. What kind of filial piety do I mention?! Your brain was eaten by a dog?!"
"What do the security guards do?! Put cats and dogs in there?!" miss Xia was so angry that her voice broke.
"Xia Cuifen! Who do you call a cat or a dog?!" The dialect's husband turned cold.
"It's about you and your mother!" Miss Xia's most taboo in her life is who calls her name, "It insults a cat or a dog to say that you are a cat or a dog. What are you and your mother! How dare you act wild at the door of our studio !"
Miss Xia Ling's sharp eyes looked at the old lady. The old lady seemed to have learned how powerful Miss Xia was. Seeing Miss Xia Ling's sharp eyes, she took back her curse words and said in a low voice, "What does this have to do with you?" Relationship, what is your turn in our family affairs?!"
"you… "
As soon as miss Xia spoke, she was stopped by the dialect.
Fang Yan looked in the direction of her husband, and said in a cold voice, "I've already given you the divorce agreement. If you're still a man, just pick a day for us to get the divorce certificate. Don't take your mother around to make trouble. In the end, you won’t get anything, and you will end up with the reputation of shamelessly cheating and arguing with your ex-wife for property that doesn’t belong to you, and you won’t be able to see your son in the future! Make your child ashamed of having a father like you who is even worse than an animal!”
The old lady pointed at the dialect's nose and scolded: "Who is shameless! Who is a beast?! You have the nerve to speak in dialect! What happened to my son's cheating?! Look at how you look like a woman?! What do you wear every day? What a mess! What do you think is the difference between you and a man?! If a man marries you, he will cheat!"
The old lady's words made the people present sigh...
Dialect began to dress neutrally after getting married. Dialect was exhausted between family and work. While he could not work hard, he could take care of trivial matters such as family, children, husband, and daily life. He also kept his long hair and image Take care of it.
This society has too high demands on women. To be excellent at work, you also need to take care of the whole family, and you need to take care of yourself anytime, anywhere, with unlimited energy and charm, but even so... Men can't control their lower body cheating, Some people will still find one or another excuse to pin the cause of the man's fault on the woman!
It is because most men and older women in this society have this deformed concept, which has driven women to the end of the road and can only become fighters.
Seeing everyone's expressions, the old lady thought it was approval of her, and said more vigorously: "What were you when you came to Haicheng?! The house was bought by your parents after they got married, and it is half of my son's! Why don’t you give it?! My son will feed you and live in you! Now that you have opened a studio, you’re rich! You don’t give a dime for divorce, why do you?! Let me tell you that half of my son is in this studio Son! You will be the boss?! My son is also the boss!"
The first update... Dialect is getting divorced!
(end of this chapter)