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Chapter 1621 There will be a day when you regret it!
"Here's what I think. We've opened a branch factory in Nahe County and hired more than a hundred people to specialize in the production of down jackets and down vests. Either your stall specializes in down jackets and becomes a sales point for our factory... or we buy another one..."

Sun Jianping came to Hecheng early in the morning to discuss sales matters with Zhang Fucai. Liu Guifang came over quietly, listened for a long time, shook her wavy hair, and ran to Liu Guiying's stall at the stairs on the third floor to spread rumors.

"What? What does he think?!"

Liu Guiying was confused when she heard this. What did it mean?
They don't even pay to buy a shop themselves, and want us to clear out our goods and sell the junk they produce?
Liu Guiying was angry with Sun Jianping. The anger mainly came from the fact that when she and the second brother and his wife separated, she always thought that Sun Jianping favored Zhang Futian and Wang Yue'e!

As for my stall, I have made a net profit of about 400,000 yuan so far...

She believes it’s all due to her own efforts!

It has nothing to do with the Sun family and the Zhang family!

Not only this stall is hers, but even Fucai’s stall is hers!
Now you come here and instigate my old man to do that...

You are a six-piece pancake!

Liu Guiying raised her eyebrows, asked Liu Guifang to watch the stall, turned around and was about to go find Sun Jianping to have a good chat. From a distance, she saw a handsome middle-aged man walking up the stairs and heading straight for Zhang Fucai's stall. She subconsciously slowed down her pace, took a closer look, and was immediately shocked!
This person is not...

The leader who often appears on TV!

The biggest leader in Hecheng!

Fang Jiyun!
Why is he here too?

"So early!"

Secretary Fang smiled and patted Sun Jianping on the shoulder. Seeing the big boss coming, Zhang Fucai took out a bottle of soda and looked at it carefully for a long time before handing it to him. Secretary Fang was not polite and took it and bit off the lid. "Don't tell me I'm really thirsty... How's the discussion going?"

"Let's go out and talk!"

Seeing Liu Guiying standing aside with her ears pricked up trying to eavesdrop, Zhang Fucai felt disgusted for no reason!
This woman went to the dance hall to dance with others again last night!

The three people went downstairs, and after some discussion, Zhang Fucai went upstairs with a smile on his face. He didn't expect that Secretary Fang would be so supportive of this matter!

"Zhang Fucai, I'm warning you, don't fight with Sun Jianping. Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Can't you see that he's playing a trick on you? He's after the two lousy dollars in your hand!"

Before Zhang Fucai could speak, Liu Guiying started to talk nonstop!
"I'm the only one who treats you well. Who on both sides doesn't treat you like a fool? You bastard, you can't tell the difference between good and bad people. You deserve that your family will never get rich in your lifetime!"

"Go, go, go sell your own clothes, why are you meddling in my affairs?"

The more Zhang Fucai listened, the angrier he became!

"You are such a complete jerk. You don't know how to tell good words from bad. Just wait for Sun Jianping and his gang to trick you..."

Zhang Fucai suddenly grabbed a soda bottle and threw it on the ground, scaring the customers who came to buy clothes!
"It's never over!"

Liu Guiying was also shocked. This was the first time that Zhang Fucai had lost his temper since they got married!

Liu Guifang quietly tugged at her sister's sleeve, and Liu Guiying glared at her husband angrily, "Okay, Zhang, you dare to turn your back on me. Fine, you remember this, there will be a day when you will regret it!"

"roll!"

Zhang Fucai looked at his wife with bloodshot eyes. Her face was covered in rouge and powder, and her lips were dyed red. She no longer looked like the innocent girl she once was. He felt sad in his heart!

Liu Guiying, Liu Guiying, just take care of your own business, why do you have to meddle in my business? You have already said that you have drawn a clear line with your family, and you called your cousin to come, claiming to help but actually to monitor me. What have I done to you that you are so mean to me now?

"You've lost your temper, haven't you? Mr. Zhang, don't you forget that your family was so poor that you couldn't even find a wife, and yet you had the nerve to come to our house..."

"Okay, sister, stop talking. If it doesn't work out, let's just divorce him!"

Liu Guifang rolled her eyes at Zhang Fucai, "Bah! Look at your family's conduct! Your father is a bandit, your mother is a Japanese devil, and she gave birth to a beast like you..."

"Try saying something again!"

It would have been fine if she was scolding him, but once it escalated to the level of his parents, Zhang Fucai could no longer hold back his anger. He rushed over with bloodshot eyes, and raised his big hand to teach this unruly woman a lesson!
"What are you doing? You still want to hit me, right? You've grown so strong, come on, try touching my sister!"

Liu Guiying was so aggressive that she was as hot as a garlic and as spicy as a hot pepper. She rushed to Zhang Fucai with her eyes wide open and stretched her neck forward, "Come on, come on! Beat him! You bastard, you little bandit, you little Jap bastard..."

"I'm going to fuck you!"

Zhang Fucai couldn't stand it any longer, so he kicked Liu Guiying in the left hip, causing her to scream in pain and sit on the ground. She even rolled over and threw a tantrum, "Look everyone, this prodigal old man is beating someone up... He's a jerk with a gun, beating his wife up... Are you doing any harm?"

"What's going on? This is..."

When the vendors selling clothes saw the couple crying and making a fuss, they surrounded them and dragged them away. The man accused Zhang Fucai of not knowing how to be gentle with women. He said, "Your wife slept with you and gave birth to your children. Although there are faults, how can you just beat her up?"

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The woman advised Liu Guiying to calm down, saying that there is no such thing as a couple living together without conflicts, and that she would let him apologize later, saying that she had gone through the same thing when she was young, and so on...

Zhang Fucai glared at Liu Guiying hatefully. He knew in his heart that Liu Guiying's not letting him get the down jacket was just an excuse. The truth was that Liu Guiying had money now, and was running to the dance hall all day long. She was fooled by all kinds of good brothers and had lost her way. She had long since become disloyal and was ready to kick him away and find someone else!
"Fuck it, let's get a divorce!" Zhang Fucai sighed dully, sat on the chair, and twisted his neck hard. Damn woman, she wasn't like this when she was young... How could she...

Oh, by the way, she just said my mom...

There is no wall that is impenetrable. She probably knew my mother's identity long ago, so she felt resentful about it. Now that she has some money, she is thinking about finding another partner!

Okay, Mr. Liu, I don’t believe that I won’t be able to find someone else if I leave you!
divorce!

Thinking of this, he stood up, packed up his stall, and walked to Liu Guiying's stall at the third floor staircase with a gloomy face, waving his hand, "Guying, let me ask you a question now, what do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do? Mr. Zhang, you are not done yet, right?"

Liu Guifang stood in front of her sister and glared at her, looking as ferocious as a female demon!
"If you can get by, get by. If you can't, leave!"

"Leave……"

Liu Guiying was stunned for a moment. Although she had this thought in her mind countless times, and the more she looked at Zhang Fucai, the more she disliked him, but after all, he was her first love. Whenever she thought of the shadows of the two of them when they were young, she always felt reluctant to let him go...

Now that this issue was suddenly put on the table, she was a little panicked. She swayed slightly, raised her head and looked at her tall and strong husband in front of her, her tone a little low.

"You go back first, let me think about it carefully."

"Okay, I'll give you three days to think about it. If you want to live a good life, then don't go to those lousy places like dance halls. Let's take the child back and raise him ourselves. If you don't want to live anymore, just send me a letter and we can part ways amicably."

"Fucai, I...I don't want to leave you. I promise I won't go to the dance hall to dance anymore..."

Liu Guiying's tone was a little hurried, with a little timidity and nostalgia in her panic. Zhang Fucai let out a long sigh, "Okay! Remember what you said today!"

(End of this chapter)