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Chapter 2089 Fang Xiewen’s purpose is impure.

"Hahaha!"

"Don't laugh!"

"I'm just laughing. I'm so happy. You're treating divorce like a joke. Do you think it's just a child's play?"

"Hmph!" Huang Yimei was so angry that she didn't say anything, because she felt so ashamed and she should have consulted a lawyer before.

How come you forgot about this at that time?
"Okay, I won't mock you, okay?"

Jiang Xueqiong held back her laughter.

"you…"

"Come on, I'll treat you to a good meal to make amends!"

"Then I'm going to give you a good meal!" Huang Yimei stood up and followed him in flat shoes.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Xueqiong didn't notice it when she was sitting there just now, but now she noticed that she seemed to be injured.

Huang Yimei didn't explain much.

"It's okay, I sprained it accidentally while walking!"

"Then you should be careful. You are already a mother, why do you still act like you are young? I was wondering why you asked me to come here. It turns out that you are not able to move around easily!"

"Nonsense, you are several years older than me, you will be the first to age!"

"Hurry up, spit, spit, spit. I'll always be 18!" Jiang Xueqiong, who is about to turn , cares most about her age.

The two of them didn't walk far before finding a more upscale restaurant nearby.

Huang Yimei also did what she said. These days, she had either bone soup or stewed pig's trotters at home every day, and she ordered a large table of dishes.

"Oh, you're so rude. Today you just want me to leave with an empty wallet," Jiang Xueqiong joked. She certainly didn't need this little money.

"Then again, it's best to think carefully about marriage. To be honest, I envy you. Unlike me and Lao Gu... Alas~"

"I really regret it. I should have kept that child!"

Looking at her friend's sad face, Huang Yimei knew very well that she was just thinking about those bad things.

Holding her hand, he comforted her: "Okay, Lao Gu definitely doesn't want to see you like this, and he definitely hopes that you can be happy every day!"

"Yes!" Jiang Xueqiong wiped her face and forced a smile, her dimples reappearing. "Look, why am I bringing this up again!"

"Don't talk about these unhappy things!"

"Waiter, give me a bottle of wine!"

Huang Yimei understood that the other party was obviously still upset, so she didn't want to drink much at first, but she also planned to drink a little with him.

The two clinked glasses.

"I guess you won't be returning to the Magic City. What are your plans for the future?"

"I can't really say what I'm going to do. After I get my divorce, I might travel for a while. I've seldom been with my parents in all these years!"

"You..." Jiang Xueqiong hesitated and finally didn't say anything.

"By the way, it's not fun for Lao Gu to leave me alone in Hong Kong. I plan to settle down in Peking this time. I have a new idea when I'm free. How about we do it together?"

"What's your idea?" Huang Yimei, who was eating heartily, put down her chopsticks.

Jiang Xueqiong held the wine glass thoughtfully, her expression full of longing.

Was it alcohol she was drinking?

That's sorrow!

"I want to open a gallery. Old Gu has always had this idea. He left me some of his collection of calligraphy and paintings as a souvenir. After much thought, I decided to show them to everyone. If he knew, he would definitely agree with this idea!"

"Do you want to do it together?" Jiang Xueqiong looked very serious. She didn't set up the art gallery to make money, but mainly to kill time. The money left by her late husband could not be spent in several lifetimes.

"Me?" Huang Yimei was a little confused and didn't even have time to swallow the food in her mouth.

He said incoherently: "Tina, please don't make fun of me. I can paint for fun, but I'm not the type to be the boss of an art gallery!"

"You didn't graduate from the Central Academy of Fine Arts. It would be a shame if you don't do art together since you like it so much. You should think about it carefully!"

"Don't be ridiculous, Mr. Jiang. Fang Xiewen and I haven't settled the matter yet. I'm so caught up in the lawsuit that I don't have the energy to think about anything else!"

"You, I've told you what I want to do. Don't blame me for not taking you with me when the time comes!"

Jiang Xueqiong took a sip of wine, pursed her lips, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Rose, you..."

"what happened?"

"never mind!"

"Look at you, why do you always finish your words halfway!" Huang Yimei had almost finished her meal and wiped her mouth with a napkin.

"I originally wanted to talk about you and Fang Xiewen, but I still think it's too annoying. I don't want to become nagging!"

"Old Fang, I don't know what's wrong with him. He's been busy with phone calls these days. He quit his job and wants to study for a doctorate. He said he'll stay on campus and become a teacher. Do you think he's sick?"

After Huang Yimei said this, Jiang Xueqiong became more determined in her thinking.

"Come on, come on, drink!"

The "sick" Fang Xiewen was actually also in this restaurant, but in a private room upstairs. Through his good friend Jiang Daqiao, he was finally able to get Professor Zhao Zhongge to come out.

Zhao Zhongge is in his 50s and looks completely different from his father-in-law Huang Jianzhi. Dressed in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, he does not look like a professor who teaches, but rather the boss of an Internet company.

"Xiao Fang, Xiao Jiang has told me what you mean. It's good to have a desire to learn, and your article on future Internet trends attracts me!"

"Besides, I have accepted relatively few doctoral students in previous years, so adding one more spot for you is not a big deal, but I need to hear your ideas, not what is implemented in the article!"

"Gudong!" Jiang Daqiao swallowed his saliva for no apparent reason.

Even though I have graduated now, my tutor is still very intimidating. The look on his face when he is checking my homework is so scary.

"Professor Zhao, is this an interview?" Fang Xiewen remained calm.

Zhao Zhongge smiled faintly, picked up the teacup and took a sip. "You may think so!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Xiewen took out his iPhone 4 from his pocket and placed it on the table without saying a word.

"Teacher, since Steve Jobs announced the launch of this phone last June, the Internet should have officially entered the era of smart communications!"

"There are Meizu, Xiaomi founded by Lei Jun, Samsung, and many other brands of smartphones. I boldly predict that people will definitely be inseparable from mobile phones in a few years, and the future development of the Internet should also be on mobile phones!"

"Yeah!" Zhao Zhongge nodded, his brows showing admiration that couldn't even be concealed, but mixed with some regret.

"Xiao Fang, to be honest, I really want to accept you, but from what you said, I can tell that you don't want to pursue scientific research in the future. Do you still want to start a business in the future?"

"Yes, there are some clues already!" Fang Xiewen did not hide it.

"Well... let's put it this way. I have a student who just became a doctoral supervisor. I will recommend you to study under him later!"

This is the boss' confidence, the decision has already been made.

"Professor Zhao, the person you recommended is definitely excellent!"

Fang Xiewen was not picky, as he was not prepared to spend a lot of energy on studying for a doctorate.

To put it bluntly, the purpose of spending so much effort to study for a Ph.D. in Tsinghua University is not pure. It is enough to have a supervisor who is willing to help him graduate.

Besides, how could he have the qualifications to choose?
To be continued...

(End of this chapter)