After the divorce was finalized, Meng Li asked Wei Minghui to pay the compensation.
Wei Minghui looked at Meng Li with a cold face:
"If you have to push me so hard, please don't destroy your last impression in my mind, okay?"
Meng Li nodded and asked:
"Does it matter to me what impression I make on you?"
Wei Minghui sighed and said:
"A husband and wife, even if they are not destined to be together, should not meet again as enemies."
Meng Li said:
"That's because you are narrow-minded and hate me because I asked you for compensation."
Wei Minghui choked:
"You have such a powerful mouth now."
Meng Li curled his lips:
"Excellent."
Wei Minghui: "..."
The two fell silent, and Wei Minghui said after a long silence:
"Can you please slow down and wait until I find a job before I give it to you?"
"You know, two years after graduation, I haven't even paid off my dad's debt."
Meng Li took a look at Wei Minghui's face. It was still a little swollen, but it was no longer red and not that funny. His face was a little gloomy now.
Wei Minghui probably won't be able to do well in the future, so he'd better get the money back as soon as possible.
"These have nothing to do with me. From the moment you betrayed me, this result was destined." Meng Li added:
"As I said before, if you don't want to embarrass yourself, just pay me compensation."
Wei Minghui closed his eyes, and sure enough...
So heartless indeed.
The two returned home, and Meng Li urged Wei Minghui to pack his things. He had nothing to pack, just some clothes and a computer.
Wei Minghui was not so exaggerated as to move all the pots, pans, sheets, and bedding that he bought together.
When Wei Minghui left, he still wanted to have some romance with Meng Li.
But as soon as he said the words "I'm sorry", Meng Li closed the door with a bang.
Wei Minghui was left with a complicated expression outside the door.
Meng Li found another part-time worker, tidied up the house, and even disinfected it. He sat on the sofa and rented out the place.
She can go back to the client's parents' house first.
In order to buy this house, it can be said that half of the client's parents' life savings were emptied. They are not well-off now, they have some rent, and their life is a little easier.
However, we should discuss it with the client’s parents and mention the divorce.
But before that, she had something to do.
Feng Zhenzhen deliberately attached herself to Wei Minghui, and it was difficult to get rid of her anger without publicizing it to her.
She took advantage of her weekend break to return to the city where Wei Minghui attended high school. Wei Minghui and Feng Zhenzhen were both from that area.
The two families are not far apart.
The specific location of Feng Zhenzhen’s home is included in the plot.
I just don’t know the specific floor number and house number.
Meng Li stayed near Feng Zhenzhen's house for two days, and went to a nearby teahouse when he had nothing to do.
The makeup was vulgar and gaudy, which was incompatible with the client's appearance, and he wore old-fashioned and tacky clothes bought at low prices to play cards.
In this way, probably no one can describe what she looks like.
After all, her dress is very impressive.
More than ten years older.
Although Meng Li had no interest in playing cards, playing cards was the best way to start a conversation.
First, he made up an identity for himself to visit his relatives, and spoke extremely substandard Mandarin.
She unceremoniously spread the word about Feng Zhenzhen.
He said that he and Feng Zhenzhen worked in the same city, and happened to be doing some chores in Feng Zhenzhen's company.
Meng Li said it implicitly, while others confidently imagined that it might not be possible to work as a canteen aunt or sweep the floor in a large company.
Also because Feng Zhenzhen said that she was from this place, she paid special attention to Feng Zhenzhen.
I heard people say that Feng Zhenzhen's job was not dignified and she got it by being married to someone else's husband. Now both of them have been fired by the company.
This kind of thing is so fun, everyone is interested, and some people still know about Feng Zhenzhen’s teahouse, and it won’t take long for the news to reach the ears of Feng Zhenzhen’s relatives and friends.
In the plot, the client's husband was robbed. Although she was the victim, she was still laughed at by others.
Then people should know about Feng Zhenzhen.
You should also feel this kind of gaze.
Besides, it's not like she was fabricating the truth.
As for the future, she and Wei Minghui will rub each other off.
Meng Li stayed for two days and left behind a legend about Feng Zhenzhen.
When the story spread, an aunt called her child who was working outside:
"By the way, your Feng Zhenzhen who played well in junior high school, right?"
"I heard that she stole a job from someone else's husband in another place, and now she is hired by someone else's company. Do you think it's embarrassing or not?"
"I'm telling you, stop interacting with each other."
"I know, Mom..." A female voice came from the phone.
After hanging up the phone, the girl checked the social software and clicked on Feng Zhenzhen's profile picture. She saw that Feng Zhenzhen had posted a work badge on her friends circle some time ago. The company name and Feng Zhenzhen's name were on the badge.
Caption: As long as you are willing to work hard, life will give you what you want.
There were some business exchanges between some old classmates and Feng Zhenzhen, but no more updates were posted after that.
A look of ridicule appeared on the girl's face and she said to herself:
I asked how that little bit of capital was taken away and shipped to big companies, so that’s how it came about.
After Meng Li returned, he started urging Wei Minghui to give him money.
Wei Minghui had a good face, but he couldn't stand Meng Li's urging. He felt that he was trampling on his dignity, so he had no choice but to find a few friends to borrow money from here and there to borrow money from Meng Li.
Meng Li received the money and smiled slightly.
Although it does not exceed 50,000 yuan, this kind of compensation cannot be overpriced.
And Wei Minghui would not agree.
Even if you file for divorce, you will not agree to the exorbitant price demanded by the victim.
Just these tens of thousands can weigh on Wei Minghui's back like a hill.
In the days to come, all he has to do is watch Wei Minghui have a hard time.
She got off work and went to the client's parents' house. They also got off work and met in the community while carrying vegetables.
When Xu's mother saw Meng Li, she raised her hand and shouted:
"Hey, you're back? Where's Wei Minghui?"
Meng Li walked over, holding the fruit in his hand, and said:
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
Xu’s mother shouted with a loud voice:
"What's the matter? You have to go back and say it. Can't you say it now?"
Meng Li: "...Mom, please lower your voice."
Xu's father also poked Xu's mother with his arm:
"That's right, with such a loud voice, people are looking at you from afar."
Xu’s mother’s voice softened:
"You both think I have a loud voice."
As he walked towards home, Meng Li also followed. On the way, he chatted with Xu's father and Xu's mother. When they got home, Xu's mother put the dishes in the kitchen, then came out and said to Meng Li:
"Wei Minghui, I haven't been here for a long time. I bought a lot of vegetables today. If I have time, I can call him over and eat together."
Meng Li placed the fruit on the fruit plate on the coffee table, raised his eyes and answered:
"Mom, don't ask him, we are divorced."
"What?" Xu's mother was so unbelievable that she even plucked her ears in an exaggerated manner.
Even Xu's father looked at Meng Li in surprise.