Divorce tonight, I will turn around and marry a top boss for the second time

Holding the woman's young and soft body in his arms, Zhou Kuijin looked satisfied, obviously quite happy with the action just now.

The big hand touched Wen Qing again, and Zhou Kuijin looked at Wen Qing, his brows slightly furrowed, with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Xiaoqing, I love you so much, I definitely don't want you to suffer any injustice. But you saw what happened last time, and even I didn't get any better. This is really hard for me to deal with."

Thinking of Zhou Jinfan, a dark light flashed across Zhou Kuijin's eyes.

Hearing this, Wen Qing's delicate and beautiful face froze for a moment.

She couldn't help but curse in her heart: This fat pig, is he trying to eat for free?

Wen Qing raised her head, her eyes red, and she looked like a pitiful beauty in tears.

"Brother Jin, if even you won't help me, who else can help me? Isn't Zhou an investor in Jiying? I have done so much for the school. As long as you go to Jiying and tell her, I will definitely be able to go back."

If it were in the past, Zhou Kuijin would definitely comfort Wen Qing out of pity when he saw her like this.

But now he had been fired by Zhan Yi and had no real power. Wen Qing's words were like rubbing salt into his wounds, making him even more irritated.

Zhou Kuijin no longer had the heart to continue being affectionate, so he pushed Wen Qing away and sat up from the bed.

"You went too far last time, and it was hard for me to handle it."

Seeing that Zhou Kuijin was about to turn against her, Wen Qing became anxious and grabbed Zhou Kuijin.

"Brother Jin, what do you mean by this? You don't care about me anymore? Don't forget, I was beaten by Zhou Anan's father because I stood up for your daughter. I did all this for you. How can you just ignore me?"

Zhou Kuijin sneered and stopped acting with Wen Qing.

"How dare you bring that up? You know exactly what you did. Are you really doing this for me?"

Wen Qing paused, a trace of panic flashing through her mind: "Of course, how could you doubt me?"

Zhou Kuijin stood up and looked at the woman's white body on the bed with undisguised mockery in his eyes.

"Don't pretend. Don't think I don't know you're trying to please both sides in secret."

"While you were taking advantage of me, you were also making a deal with Mr. Shi's wife, Nan Li. You were inciting the kids in your class to bully Zhou An'an, wasn't that Nan Li's instruction?"

Wen Qing's face turned pale, her eyes full of disbelief.

She asked in shock: "You, how do you know?"

Did Nan Li betray her?

Zhou Kuijin sneered as he put on his clothes, "You all know that Zhou has been investing in Jiying. How could I not put a few trusted people in it?"

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Wen Qing showed a bit more disgust.

"Not only do I know about your deal with Nan Li, I also know about your shameless flirting with a male teacher at school, and how his girlfriend found out."

"You fickle bitch, do you really think I'm a sucker?"

If she wasn't pretty, Zhou Kuijin would have dumped her long ago.

Wen Qing's face was pale. She knelt on the bed, not daring to say a word even though her face turned pale. She was humiliated by Zhou Kuijin like this.

Zhou Kuijin pulled up his trouser waist, tied his belt, glanced at her contemptuously and prepared to leave.

When he was halfway there, he turned back and said, "By the way, let me kindly remind you that you are in this situation today because of Nan Li's instructions. Every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its creditor. Strike while the iron is hot and collect debts as soon as possible."

After saying that, Zhou Kuijin left without looking back.

Last time in Jiying, Shi Lin ignored their years of cooperation and showed him no mercy. How could he let Shi Lin have an easy time?

Since he couldn't do anything to Shi Lin, he started with his wife.

With a click, the door was closed.

Wen Qing grabbed the quilt in humiliation, her eyes full of resentment.

She glared at the door, thinking that Zhou Kuijin was too stingy and unwilling to help her with such a simple matter.

Even if she cooperates with Nan Li and hooks up with someone else, it’s because Zhou Kuijin is useless and can’t give her what she wants.

No matter how much he planned, he never expected that Zhou Kuijin actually had spies in Jiying.

Wen Qing held her breath in her heart and was so angry that she went crazy.

After calming down, Wen Qing looked around the hotel.

Zhou Kuijin likes to enjoy life, and she always books five-star hotels. Needless to say, the environment, service and other conditions are thousands of times better than the rental house she lives in.

Wen Qing did not leave immediately, but stayed in the hotel with peace of mind.

The next day, Wen Qing got up and went to the restaurant provided by the hotel to eat the buffet.

After eating, she returned to her room.

Just as she was still fantasizing about not having to return to the rental house and enjoying life in a five-star hotel every day, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Qing opened the door and saw the hotel receptionist standing at the door with a polite smile.

"what's up?"

"Ma'am, your room is up. Do you need to extend it for another day?"

The respectful and polite attitude of the front desk staff made Wen Qing feel superior, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of superiority.

"How much for another day?"

The receptionist smiled and said, "Hello, ma'am. The rate for one more day is 588 yuan."

Wen Qing, who had no job and no income, had a cracked expression and her defenses were broken.

"what?"

Facing the front desk, Wen Qing said with a serious attitude: "I remembered I have something else to do and I have to leave soon, so I won't continue the call."

"Okay ma'am, please leave within half an hour, otherwise we will charge you by the hour."

Wen Qing's face froze again and she closed the door.

Wen Qing cursed while packing her things.

"What kind of crappy hotel is so expensive? Staying there for two days is almost as much as her monthly rent."

After putting all the tea bags, disposable daily necessities and mineral water provided by the hotel for free into her bag, Wen Qing turned on all the air conditioners and faucets in the hotel. Then, as if she had let out a sigh of relief, she picked up her suitcase and left.

After she left, a cleaner immediately came into the room to clean.

Seeing the appearance inside, the cleaner was no longer surprised and was accustomed to this kind of incompetent and furious behavior. He couldn't help but complain in his heart: Why stay in a five-star hotel if you don't have money?

Wen Qing carried her suitcase back to her cramped rental house. Remembering what Zhou Kuijin said when he left yesterday, Wen Qing took out her cell phone and called Nan Li.

"Hey, who's there?"

When the phone was connected, Nan Li's lazy voice came over, as if she had not woken up yet.

Wen Qing couldn't help but grit her teeth when she thought about how she had just left the hotel in disgrace because she couldn't pay the room fee.

Why is it that Nan Li can still live so comfortably even though she has nothing now?

Zhou Kuijin was right. It was all because of Nan Li that he ended up in his current situation.

"Director Nan, where are you? I want to see you."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and the voice became much clearer.

Nan Li: "I'm busy lately, let's do it another day."

Wen Qing snorted in her heart. He had time to sleep until noon, but he didn't have time to see her. He must be kidding.

"Director Nan, does Mr. Shi know what you did behind his back?"