Zhou Qianru obviously trusts love and men too much, but she doesn’t know that neither of them can stand the test.
Love is often vulnerable in the face of money, and after a man has money, it is difficult to stick to his belt.
Although she is in her thirties, she is still as innocent as a little girl and takes some things for granted.
Although her husband has always loved her and even agreed to her Dink request, this does not mean that he can control his lower body.
Especially when her husband is so rich, among his social circle, friends, business partners, etc., how many of them are loyal to his wife in love?
Therefore, anyone with common sense would know that her husband is so rich and a businessman, how could he not play with women outside?
Zhou Qianru naively thought that her husband had always been loyal to her, which was obviously very naive.
Rich men, especially very rich men, generally seem to have taken too much Viagra. How could they not find women?
No matter psychologically or physically, they cannot be satisfied with one woman. This is human nature, and there are few exceptions from ancient times to the present.
However, Chen Feng thought so in his heart, but did not say it to Zhou Qianru, because he himself was such a man.
What's more, no matter what, Ma Wenjiang has been married to her for many years. As long as Chen Feng has a brain, he will not speak ill of him to his face.
When Zhou Qianru's tears splashed on his clothes and it felt almost done, Chen Feng stretched out his hand to caress her back and comforted her: "It'll be fine after you cry. In fact, it's not a big deal. You can see his true face now."
It’s not too late.”
In fact, it's a bit late. She seems to be in her mid-thirties this year, and will soon be forty. Although she is beautiful, maintains a good figure, and is an associate professor in a university, a woman's golden age has long passed.
Even if she finds a good man to marry again, he may not be the one she likes.
What's more, with such a big hurt and blow this time, it is very likely that she will not marry again in the future. Zhou Qianru sobbed, her tears slowly stopped, and she left Chen Feng's arms with some embarrassment, sitting up straight again.
, lowered his head and wiped the tears from his eyes and face with a tissue.
"I'm sorry, I made you laugh." Zhou Qianru said in a somewhat difficult voice.
Chen Feng shook his head and said: "I'm not laughing at you. There are many situations where women meet scumbag men. The more beautiful a woman is, the greater the chance of meeting a scumbag man. This is normal."
Zhou Qianru took out two more tissues, covered her nose and blew her nose in front of Chen Feng. She really didn't treat Chen Feng as an outsider.
After blowing her nose, she laughed at herself with a grimace and said: "I know I am stupid. In fact, I should have discovered it a long time ago, but I often deceive myself subconsciously. His friends, including Sun Yanhong, are all outside
I just believe that he is different from his friends and can live alone. Do you think I am stupid?"
"It's really stupid." After Chen Feng made a joke, he immediately said, "But it's not your fault. It's not your fault. You are just too kind, too easy to trust people, and too trusting in him."
"Anyway, I have been harmed by him all my life. He will go to jail and his reputation will be ruined. As his wife, I will not be able to see anyone anymore."
"It is his business to ruin his reputation. As his wife, you are also a victim. As long as it is not made public..."
Zhou Qianru interrupted him and said sadly: "Many people in my unit know about it, including my students. I really have no shame in going to the unit anymore."
"Then just rest for a while."
"I'm already planning to resign."
"That's not necessary. You finally managed to become an associate professor, so why don't you just give up?"
"Actually, being a teacher is not what I personally like. It's just that my mother is a teacher, and my father wanted me to be a teacher, so I became a teacher later. What I personally like most is painting, not teaching others to paint, but
I draw by myself, and I also like photography and traveling. I also like to write short articles and want to be a freelance writer."
When Chen Feng heard what she said, he said supportively: "In that case, just resign."
We are all at this age, and we don’t need this job to make a living, so there is really no need to continue to endure it.
Only when you are alive and do what you like to do can you be happy and complete.
"Thank you." Zhou Qianru looked at Chen Feng with some gratitude. She wanted to resign before, but none of her relatives and friends agreed, including Sun Yanhong, who she had always regarded as a good sister.
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Being happy is the most important thing in life. If you are not happy with what you do, why do it? It's not like you can't afford to eat without this job."
Zhou Qianru shook her head and said: "It's not that I'm unhappy, I just don't like it very much. In the past, it was mainly because my parents wanted me to be a teacher, so I worked hard to do it. I also became an associate professor, which is considered to have fulfilled my parents' last wish.
Later, because I got married, I was bored staying at home by myself, so I kept doing this job. But now that such a scandal has happened, I can no longer stay in my original employer, so I just quit and do what I want to do.
matter."
Chen Feng nodded: "Well, that's good, as long as you can live a happy life."
Seeing that Chen Feng kept following her words, she was in a daze and couldn't help but think of the scene when the two of them were together, and Chen Feng was like this in front of her.
Zhou Qianru felt a lot of emotion in her heart and said sincerely: "I didn't expect that after so many years of wandering around and knowing so many people, I finally realized that I didn't have a true close friend around me. When I needed someone to comfort me the most, I could only
Thinking of you. Thank you for coming."
"Okay." Chen Feng waved his hand and said, "Don't be so polite to me anymore. Although we have been apart for many years and only met again this year, you should know that our relationship is unmatched by others."
Although what Chen Feng said was the truth, it made Zhou Qianru feel a little blushing and shy, and she couldn't help but give him an angry look.
Chen Feng couldn't help but smile when he saw her like this and said: "That's the truth. Although we have been separated for many years, I still feel very close to you when I see you again. So, if you don't dislike it, you can treat me as yours in the future."
Relatives, well, half relatives will do."
These are Chen Feng’s words from the bottom of his heart.
Although the two had a close relationship by accident, as her first man, Chen Feng had always been obsessed with her. After so many years, the two met again, even if she married another man,
He was also willing to help her and didn't want to make her sad.
This is how a man never forgets his original intention and always takes good care of the woman he likes, even if she becomes someone else's woman or gets older.
When Zhou Qianru saw what Chen Feng said, she was of course a little moved. She opened her mouth to say thank you, but she held it back. There was really no need to be too polite in their relationship.
"I have already found a lawyer to apply for divorce from Ma Wenjiang, but he does not agree. Then I can only go to the court to file for divorce. Now that I have evidence in my hand that he has cheated on women many times, the court will support my divorce.
.”
Chen Feng was slightly surprised and said: "You just divorced him?"
"Otherwise? He is a scumbag and a liar who has deceived me for so many years. Now that I know it, I don't want to be his wife for a minute anymore."
"How to divide the property?" Chen Feng asked curiously. Ma Wenjiang's net worth is quite a lot, at least five to six billion, or even more.
Zhou Qianru said firmly: "I don't want his dirty money. Everyone's property belongs to themselves."
Chen Feng was speechless and said: "Aren't you being too easy on him? After all, you have been with him for so many years. He also has a net worth of several billion. Not only will he give you half, but he will always give you hundreds of millions as a breakup fee.
It should be, right?"
Zhou Qianru shook her head without any hesitation and said: "I don't want to use his money anymore. Although he has been very good to me over the years, he broke his promise to me, betrayed me and deceived me. I have no love for him anymore."
I don’t have any feelings anymore. I don’t want to have anything to do with him anymore. I just want to divorce him as soon as possible. If there is a division of property, the divorce lawsuit will only drag on longer.”
Chen Feng knew that her character was very sincere. Seeing that she had said this, he stopped trying to persuade her and instead said, "Then you should have some savings on hand now, right? If you don't have any money, I can lend you some flowers first."
"No need. I have saved some money over the years, including several million. In addition, I don't need a house to live in. This house was left to me by my father back then, and I will live here from now on."
"Okay, I will come over to see you when I have time."
Zhou Qianru looked at him suspiciously and said, "If you do what you say, if you can't do what you say, I will scold you."
Chen Feng quickly promised: "I will definitely do what I say. I usually stay at home and check my phone most of the time. I have a lot of time. It is not difficult to come and see you."
Zhou Qianru looked at him with complicated emotions and wanted to reach out to touch his face, but she held it back.
In fact, as Chen Feng was her first man, how could she not be deeply impressed? How could she forget it so easily?
After she and Chen Feng had an accident, they were attracted to each other, and they actually liked each other in their hearts. But after all, she was several years older than Chen Feng, so she knew that there would be no result.
In addition, her father had an accident and lost contact with him, and because her father passed away, when she needed comfort the most, Sun Yanhong, who had been by her side all the time, introduced Ma Wenjiang to her.
Ma Wenjiang looks elegant, has an extraordinary family background, is knowledgeable, and speaks well. He is a relatively charming man himself. He greets her in every possible way and tries different tricks to make her happy every day. And because of the constant assistance and persuasion of his good friend Sun Yanhong,
She was finally captured by Ma Wenjiang.
Looking back now, ask yourself, does she really love Ma Wenjiang? Obviously not. Otherwise, even if Ma Wenjiang's scandal was exposed this time, she would not be so decisive in divorcing him.
Her attitude toward Ma Wenjiang has always been to appreciate him more than to like him, and to rely more on him than to have feelings.
On the contrary, Chen Feng was her first man, and she had always liked him in her heart. However, because Chen Feng was too young at the time, she was several years older than him, and because of a sudden accident, she finally missed him.
"Don't look at me like that." Chen Feng reached out and touched his face, then took out a tissue from the coffee table, and naturally reached out to wipe the tears on her face.
Zhou Qianru was stunned for a moment before she realized what she was doing. She reached out and grabbed the tissue in his hand, blushing slightly and said, "I'll wipe it myself."
Chen Feng smiled, retracted his hand, and asked: "You said you like painting, what kind of paintings are you good at?"
Chen Feng had purchased a lot of paintings before, and he knew a little about painting.
Zhou Qianru said modestly: "I can't say I'm good at it, but I prefer painting flowers and birds, as well as figure paintings."
"Do you have any of your paintings here?"
"There are several. Most of them are still at the old bungalow. I will find someone to bring them over in two days."
"Then show me your paintings."
"These two paintings were painted by me." Zhou Qianru pointed to the two paintings hanging on the opposite wall, which were plum blossoms and orchids.
Chen Feng, a layman, immediately got up and walked over, stood close and looked at it for a while, and then pretended to say: "The painting is really good and has a lot of charm. It feels like real plum blossoms and orchids."
Zhou Qianru's paintings are not traditional Chinese paintings, nor are they purely Western paintings. They are more realistic but have a touch of traditional Chinese painting. They are a combination of Chinese and Western paintings.
Chen Feng wasn't sure whether her painting was really good, but he felt it was pretty good when he looked at it.
It's just obvious that neither of these two paintings has the invisible energy that Chen Feng wanted.
"These two paintings were painted when I was in my mid-twenties, and my painting techniques at that time were not very mature."
"You were already so good at painting back then, so you must be even better now. Do you have any of your recent works here?"
Zhou Qianru shook her head slightly: "The paintings here were all painted when I was young. Most of the new works are in the old bungalow, and a few are in another house. I took the time to move them here in the past two days.
"
Chen Feng asked curiously: "Is it too much?"
"There should be five to six hundred paintings."
"So much. It seems like you really like painting. So, how about when you go to move, and I go with you?"
After Zhou Qianru hesitated for a while, she still shook her head: "Forget it, I'll just ask someone from the moving company to move it. It's very convenient."
Obviously she still doesn't want to appear in public with Chen Feng.
Chen Feng didn't insist and asked instead: "Can you put so many paintings here?"
"It can fit. I have three bedrooms and two living rooms here. From now on, one bedroom, one study room and one studio will be used as a warehouse for my paintings."
Chen Feng looked at her house. It was indeed quite large. It looked like it was almost 200 square meters.
"That's good. If you can't put it in, I have an empty house where you can put it."
"Thank you for your kindness, but it probably won't be needed."
Chen Feng turned to ask: "By the way, you haven't had lunch yet? Have you cooked? If not, I'll invite you out to eat."
Zhou Qianru shook her head: "I don't want to go out. Just eat at home. If you don't mind, then eat with me."
Chen Feng was not polite and asked: "What kind of dishes are there?"
“Egg fried rice.”
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Okay. I haven't eaten anything you cooked yet."
"Then you wait."
Ten minutes later, Chen Feng sat with her in the restaurant eating fried rice with eggs.
"How does it taste?" Zhou Qianru asked.
"It's not bad, but the salt seems to be a little missing." Chen Feng said honestly.
"Then I'll add some salt for you."
"Forget it, just keep it light."
Chen Feng quickly finished the egg-fried rice. Zhou Qianru stopped eating after seeing this. She obviously had no appetite, and Chen Feng didn't try to dissuade her. Her egg-fried rice was really tasteless.