You forced me to marry a prodigal son, you deserve to be enshrined in the imperial temple

The next day at noon, the dinner was held at the Beijing South First Hotel.

It was Xu Xingmei and Xu Xingzhu who wanted to thank them in person, so the two sisters arrived early to order food.

It was Xu Xingmei’s first time to eat in such a high-end place, so she was very reserved.

Looking at the menu with descriptions in both Chinese and English, the prices on the menu are at least three digits.

Xu Xingmei's hands were shaking, and she had never heard of many of the names of the dishes.

I saw that my sister Xu Xingzhu was very calm, as if she had just eaten here before.

"Third sister, the food in this restaurant is so expensive. The 2000 yuan change is not enough to treat people to a meal."

"Big sister, this store belongs to the Li family. We can order whatever we want. You don't have to pay."

Xu Xingmei exclaimed, then boldly looked at the waiter next to her.

"No wonder Third Sister doesn't think it's expensive at all. One meal is our family's food expenses for ten years."

Otherwise, why do they say that those who are suffering from drought will die of drought, and those who are suffering from floods will die of floods.

After a while, Li Jingyi and Zeng Yihang arrived together.

Xu Xingzhu introduced the two of them to each other. When Zeng Yihang saw Xu Xingmei, he was stunned for a moment.

"Old classmate, why is it you?"

"Zeng? Are you Zeng Yihang?"

Xu Xingmei was also stunned. She and Zeng Yihang were elementary school classmates. When she was in sixth grade, Zeng Yihang moved to another place to study with his parents, and they haven't seen each other since then.

Their conversation surprised both Xu Xingzhu and Li Jingyi.

"Zeng Yihang, your pick-up method is very old-fashioned."

Hearing Li Jingyi insulting him to his face, Zeng Yihang laughed out loud.

"We were genuine elementary school classmates. At that time, Xu Xingmei sat in front of me. A boy bullied her and drew a turtle on her homework book. I even helped her to fight with that boy."

"That guy's name seems to be Zhang. Oh, yes, his name is Zhang Fusheng. We nicknamed him Reviewer."

Zeng Yihang becomes excited and looks full of glory when talking about the past.

He had no idea that everyone present had fallen silent.

Xu Xingmei didn't dare to answer.

At this point, Xu Xingzhu felt that there was nothing to hide.

"Mr. Zeng, Zhang Fusheng is my brother-in-law. He was the one who stole the 2000 yuan from my sister."

"This……"

Zeng Yihang was suddenly speechless. He looked at his elementary school classmates and felt embarrassed for what he had just said.

Then he became furious again.

"Asshole! I could tell he had bad intentions towards you when we were in elementary school. How could he draw turtles all over a female classmate's notebook? He's still such a bastard now, not even sparing his wife and children. If I had known he was such a scum, I would have blackmailed him for 2 yuan and extorted all his family assets."

Xu Xingmei was amused by his words, and her laughter was lighter than ever before.

"Come on, old classmate, let me toast you and thank you for helping me get my money back."

The two of them drank a small glass as the wine glasses clinked.

"The second cup is still for you. Thank you for beating up that bastard for me when we were kids."

Zeng Yihang obediently drank another glass.

Xu Xingzhu and Li Jingyi looked at each other.

They were so familiar with each other, but it turned out that they were the ones who were embarrassed.

After drinking a few more glasses, Zeng Yihang spoke much more fluently.

"Xingmei, let me tell you, a forced melon is not sweet. Once a man changes his mind, he is like a stone in a cesspool, stinky and hard, and there is no turning back."

"You and your child must not continue to suffer like this. If you do, he will have plenty of opportunities to abuse you in the future. Divorce him and find someone better. Don't give up the whole forest for a tree."

Why is this person talking so oily?

Xu Xingmei felt that he was not like this before, so she advised him to divorce as soon as he sat at the table.

At a primary school reunion the year before last, she heard from her classmates that Zeng Yihang's ex-wife had run away with someone else abroad and the two had divorced.

When talking about marriage with divorced people, I always advise them to divorce if there is any disagreement.

Can divorce really solve the fundamental problem?

What if the next one is the same?

Xu Xingmei did not comment.

"Come on, eat, the food will get cold soon."

Li Jingyi took the initiative to shout to resolve the awkwardness at the dinner party.

After dinner, Zeng Yihang offered to take Xu Xingmei home, but was rejected by Xu Xingmei.

The last time Lao Zhang sent her and Xiaoduo home, the neighbors gossiped about her, saying that she was unfaithful to her husband and let a strange man send her home.

If Zeng Yihang were to send her home now, those gossipers would have more things to talk about.

"No need, old classmate. My third sister will take me back."

Xu Xingzhu followed up and said, "Boss Zeng, I'll take my elder sister back."

Zeng Yihang looked somewhat disappointed.

To be on the safe side, Xu Xingzhu sent Xu Xingmei to the bank to deposit the money.

Give the passbook to Xu Xingzhu for safekeeping so that everyone can feel at ease.

A few days later.

Xu Xingzhu became depressed after hearing from Xu Xingmei that Zhang Fusheng returned home from Qiongnan with goods.

He said that he was scammed on the road and a huge sum of money was stolen.

Later he went to southern Qiong and extorted money from the buyer, saying that he had delayed delivery, causing the goods to deteriorate, and the buyer refused to pay the balance.

The car owner was furious and deducted half a month's salary from him as a punishment.

For the first time, Xu Xingmei felt so relieved, and she talked endlessly about it with Xu Xingzhu.

The two sisters hugged each other and laughed.

That day, there was some work to follow up at the textile factory, so Xu Xingzhu asked Zhang Wanli to go back first and she took the bus home.

When she walked to the factory gate, she heard the security guard say to her.

"Assistant, there's a man at the door looking for you."

"Who?"

Xu Xingzhu doesn’t know any other men inside or outside the factory, so who would come to see her?

Outside the factory gate, a tall and strong man stood with his back straight.

With his back to the door, Xu Xingzhu couldn't tell who this person was.

When the man turned around, the two men looked at each other.

"Xingzhu, are you off work?"

"Song, Song Jianjun..."

Song Jianjun smiled and nodded, looking at Xu Xingzhu who was becoming more and more charming and attractive, his heart was moved.

She is still as beautiful as before, a little rounder and more feminine. I heard the security guard say that she is a special assistant.

It's only been a few years since we last met, and she was promoted directly from a workshop worker to a special assistant?

"Song Jianjun, how do you know I work here?"

Song Jianjun was holding a briefcase in his hand, wearing a white shirt and black pants, looking very energetic.

"Liu Xicheng and I are colleagues, and he told me that you work here."

In fact, he had asked about Xu Xingzhu's whereabouts before, but his classmates only said that she was a worker in a textile factory and nothing else.

Besides, he thought she was already with Liu Xicheng, so there was no point in asking more.

Xu Xingzhu said "oh".

The last time Liu Xicheng and Xu Xingjie had a big fight was because Song Jianjun was a section officer and he was a clerk.

Looking at Song Jianjun now, he is the image of an upright public servant, much better than Liu Xicheng.

In his previous life, Liu Xicheng and Song Jianjun competed for the position of deputy secretary of the county party committee. Liu Xicheng used a lot of despicable means and falsely accused Song Jianjun before the organization's assessment, causing Song Jianjun to almost fail to become the deputy secretary of the county party committee.

I didn't expect that I would live again and witness their dispute again.

Song Jianjun hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Xingzhu, can I treat you to a meal?"