Fu Tingjun, let's get divorced

It was impossible to find Fu Tingjun, even if he was poor enough to beg along the street, he would not go to him.Yang Qingwei thought resolutely, but when she found out that the person interviewing with her was a college student who had just graduated, her mood fell into a trough instantly.

So is it so hard to find a job?

After chatting with Tang Xue that day, Yang Qingwei readjusted and went to interview a few more companies, but the results remained the same.Seeing that the number of words in the balance was getting smaller and smaller, Yang Qingwei was in trouble.

After the interview that day, Yang Qingwei walked out of the building with her confidence almost polished. Looking at the scorching sun outside, Yang Qingwei really didn't want to go out, but she would be chased away by the security guards if she hid in the lobby.

Yang Qingwei covered the sun with her hands, and finally walked out, went to a nearby convenience store to buy a bottle of iced mineral water, and found a place with a good volume to sit down and drink.

She no longer has so much money to squander at the cold drink shop.

Fu Tingjun got off the car in front of a building, Xue Kai followed behind, and the driver Xiao Zhao drove to the parking lot. Unfortunately, the parking space was tight on weekdays. Xiao Zhao walked around for a long time and finally found a parking space, but when he drove over there I found a girl sitting on the bench at the entrance of the convenience store. It would be fine if it was just an ordinary girl. The problem is that the girl's profile looks a bit like his boss's wife.

Xiao Zhao drove over there curiously, and when he was close to the girl, the girl suddenly looked up and looked aside, Xiao Zhao was sure that it was their boss wife, hurriedly found a parking space to park, then secretly took a photo and sent it to their boss, and attached specific location.

Fu Tingjun came here today because he received an invitation from a partner company. Originally, he was following the boss of the company to listen to his introduction. Suddenly, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated. Fu Tingjun just took it as work information and ignored it. It didn't take long. Assistant Xue Kai called him and whispered into his ear that Xiao Zhao saw his wife downstairs.

Fu Tingjun was startled, and looked at him in surprise, Xue Kai nodded seriously, and said that Xiao Zhao had sent him a WeChat message.Fu Tingjun hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and finally saw her profile photo, Fu Tingjun was stunned.

The host didn't know what happened. When he was about to speak, Fu Tingju turned around and left suddenly. The host still didn't grab him with his outstretched hand, but Xue Kai stopped him.

"Mr. Fu has some personal matters, Mr. Wang don't have to worry about it!"

Fu Tingjun pressed the elevator in a hurry and finally came to the first floor. Fu Tingjun walked out of the lobby to look around, and called him when he didn't find the convenience store that Xiao Zhao mentioned. Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhao had already come to the entrance of the lobby to show Fu Tingjun the direction.

Fu Tingjun walked a few steps quickly, and saw Yang Qingwei holding the phone with both hands as if typing.

It has been eighteen days since she moved in. No one knows how he spent these eighteen days. He thought it would be difficult for them to see each other again, but he never expected to meet in this situation. Fu Tingjun felt sore, swollen and painful , standing there did not dare to move forward.

After replying to Tang Xue's WeChat, Yang Qingwei looked at the empty bottle and got up to leave. When she was looking for the trash can with the mineral water bottle, she found Fu Tingjun standing not far away. Yang Qingwei was stunned.

How is he here?
Yang Qingwei wanted to pretend not to see, but when she was walking towards the trash can with an empty mineral water bottle, Fu Tingjun stretched out her long legs and came to her in a few steps, grabbing the hand she was about to take back after throwing away the water bottle.

Yang Qingwei looked at him puzzled, but Fu Tingjun just looked at her and didn't speak.

Silence spread between the two of them.

Until there was a piercing sound of a car, Fu Tingjun saw a car approaching and immediately stepped forward to hold her in his arms, so as not to be dirty by the dust brought up by the car.

After a long time no see, Yang Qingwei was not used to his sudden approach, but she had to admit that she missed him.