Chapter 11 eleven

Zhou Ziwen immediately said: "Then, please be careful in the future." Fu is silent. Zhou Ziwen sighed, "You are different from Yuemei, you need someone to protect you." Fu warmed my heart, like a street vagrant who suddenly got a cold coat and a bowl of hot rice. "You can rest assured to live here. If you are bored, you can come to my company for a walk. You are good at everything in the company, and you must have a suitable job." Fu is choking. Zhou hesitated, "Fortunately, you are so sad because of unsatisfactory relationship." Fu Zai replied: "I am a widow."

"what." Blessing is helpless. "You have to work hard for the future." Fu bowed his head and said yes. "Don't you have any relatives?" Fu smiled wryly, "Orphans and widows, where are relatives?" Zhou Ziwen sighed: "In this city, people's feelings are getting colder and colder, and people will trample on the slightest fortune: not only neglect you, but also keep saying that you can't be found." He really understands people. Fuzai is happy to be close to him. "I have something to go out for three or two days. This time I will go to the Middle East with my experts. There is a great need for food after the war there. There should be a market for frozen meat."

"Be careful." Zhou Ziwen smiled, "Businessmen are the strangest kind of people. They earn money on the tip of their knives. Where the profit lies, they will go to exploit any kind of dangerous environment. No wonder the traditional Chinese look down on us the most: scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen are at the bottom." Fu Zai suddenly said: "Then, everyone plays piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there are a lot of bills every month, and who will pay?" Zhou Ziwen was very happy, "Fortunately, you are a sensible person." At this time, the driver came in and urged: "Mr. Zhou, it's getting late."

Fu Zai quickly said, "Shunfeng." He nodded and went out. Fu Zai looked at his busy back. If it was her and not Yue Mei who met Zhou Ziwen, life must be very happy. She waited at home for him to come back from a business trip, cooked home-cooked food for him, helped him with business, and greeted friends... … But she is not Yuemei, she is not as lucky as Yuemei. Fuzai has no wishful thinking. Not long after, Yuemei came back, "He's gone?" she asked with a smile as if playing hide-and-seek. "Yuemei, if you don't love him anymore, you can get a divorce. Like all married couples, sign and break up."

Yuemei sat down, took off her high heels, and asked someone to pour a glass of ice water, but she didn't drink it, she just put the glass on her cheek and swirled it around. "Why don't you divorce Shao Nan?" "He won't let me go." "Zhou Ziwen won't let it go either—he won't let the money out." "You want all his property?" "Otherwise, how can it be enough?" "Yuemei, this is wrong." Yuemei was not angry, "Fortune is here, I have my environment to deal with, your fault may be my right." Fu could speak for her there.

Yue Mei snorted, "Going to the Middle East? It's best to fire a cold shot and don't come back, it will save trouble." Fu Zai couldn't help but say, "You are black-hearted." As if hearing the funniest words, Yue Mei raised her head and started laughing. "Fuzai, change clothes, let's have dinner together tonight." "I will not go." "It's your turn to get angry," Yue Mei was annoyed, "Be careful I will drive you out of the street." Fu Zai was extremely angry, "I'll leave immediately." "You are stupid and stubborn."

"It was." "Futou, I will go to the police station and report you, and we will die together." Fu was trembling all over, "I didn't break the law." "It was you who ordered me to kill." "I've never done anything like that!" Yue Mei suddenly reached out and grabbed her hair, "No wonder Shao Nan hates you so much." At this time, Fu Zai calmed down instead, and she pried Yue Mei's fingers away, "Yue Mei, you are drunk." Yue Mei was stunned, and she took the opportunity to close the tent, "You are right, I am drunk.

She goes upstairs. Fu breathed a sigh of relief. In the evening, Li Yuemei changed into evening attire to go to the appointment, and saw Fu waiting for her at the porch. "what." Fu Zai asked gently: "Didn't you say go out for dinner?" Somehow, Yuemei cried. "Do you understand? Fuzai, do you understand?" She shook her hand. Fu Zai replied calmly: "Let's eat French food." Kuwahara was there waiting for them. He and Yue Mei hugged and kissed like no one else was around. Both of them were drinking non-stop, as if they were in need of courage.

Kuwahara said softly: "If you have enough money, you can live on the left bank of Paris." What Yuemei said: "You Japanese are wondering, what's so good about Paris, it's like a big grocery store, according to me, go to a small town in Canada to live in seclusion." "It's so quiet." Every time the money is in hand, there is already a fight. At this time, a beautiful girl greeted Kuwahara. Yuemei immediately asked: "Who?" Kuwahara shrugged, "A certain student." "What is your name?" "I don't remember, there are more than 80 students in my class, most of them are girls, maybe they are called Mary."

"very beautiful." Kuwahara replied: "There is someone more beautiful than her." Before he finished speaking, another girl came over, simply squatted down, and whispered close to Kuwahara. That girl also pouts her lips like Yuemei likes to blow fire, her skin is smooth and clean, like a layer of crystal light, all because of her youth, her breasts are enlarged, her waist is thin, her belly is flat, she is really beautiful. No wonder those middle-aged and elderly men like girls, even Fuzai thinks they are attractive. But Yuemei was already very impatient, she said: "Let's change to another place, there are too many people here."

They moved to sit in the VIP room. All three had poor appetites. Of course Kuwahara is not an honest person, he still talks and laughs happily, but instead of looking at Yuemei, he turns around Fuzai. Yuemei received a call and it was not received well, so she went outside to listen. Kuang Yuan said to Fu Zai: "You and Yue Mei have completely opposite temperaments, how can the two be friends?" Fu Zai replied: "I am the old wood, she is the vine rose, wherever you go, you will be there." Kuwahara smiled, "From my point of view, she's a train that's about to derail." Fu was startled. At this time Yuemei came back, "What did you say?" "Praise you." Yuemei sat beside him, "Who wants your praise." The atmosphere was restless all night. Yuemei said, "Let's go to America to get married." Kuwahara said: "Mrs. Zhou, you are already married. According to the law, you must first divorce and then remarry." "Then let's remarry." "Stop messing around." Fu Zai trembled when he heard the word "marriage". Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of ropes all his life.I don't know why Yuemei always wants to get married again and again. She drank mulled wine and remained silent. "After the divorce, you must marry me, otherwise—" "What else?" "Kill you," Yue Mei giggled, "Cut it into pieces and throw it into the Pacific Ocean. You are a foreigner and have no relatives or reasons here. Who cares about you." They flirt and flirt, and the material is terrible. Unexpectedly, Yuemei and Kuangyuan became more and more excited as they talked. Kuang Yuan said: "I am stronger than you, if I strike, I will strangle you to death." When they got serious, Yue Mei's eyes were watery, "It's better if it doesn't look like homicide." "Drunk you, pushed you into the bathtub and drowned." Not to be outdone, Yuemei said, "You love diving, and you will accidentally lose your way and sink to the bottom of the sea in the water." "You rolled down the top of the stairs and broke your neck bone." "you--" Fu Zai couldn't help it: "Sir, Miss." They both laughed. Kuwahara said: "Fu is afraid." Yuemei replied: "Don't underestimate her." "My father taught me since I was a child that looking down on women is fatal." After eating, Yuemei and Kuangyuan entangled like two people with three legs and left in another direction. Fu Zai drank too much and wanted to blow a wind, but he staggered and fell to the ground, his knees were scratched and bleeding. Already bruised and bruised, it must be worse. At this time, a pair of strong arms helped her up. Fu Zai quickly thanked him. The man stopped a street car to help her into the car. At this moment, Fu looked up and realized that he was an acquaintance. That person is Liu Shaobo, an investigator of the insurance company. The young man didn't say a word. Seeing that Fu was sitting still, he closed the car door for her and watched the car leave silently. Fu Zai had already fought her way out, she clutched her aching knee, this man did not seem to come to harm her, it was a disaster, and she couldn't avoid it, her future was already dark anyway. For three days in a row, Yuemei didn't come home. The servant has something to do, so she starts to ask for blessings, and she seems to be the housekeeper of Zhou's house. Yuemei must be with Kuwahara. Finally, Yuemei appeared. Her skin, hair, and nails became dry and rough. As soon as she entered the door, she ordered the servant to call a beautician to serve her at home. The corners of Yuemei's mouth were festered, and there were purple blood blisters on her tongue. Fu was secretly surprised. Yuemei drank the honey water, her arms were covered with bruises, but she didn't feel the pain, instead she giggled. Fuzai suddenly understood, "Yuemei, you and Kuwahara used drugs." Yuemei nodded. "Yuemei, no." "What do you know." "Moon Rose—" "I'm as happy as a fairy these days." She yawned. "Yuemei, this Japanese is not a good person."