C5 Divorce

"I'm sorry, I've been bullied by you guys. If you want to exploit me in the future, you can do so. I will no longer be your slave!" Kang Ying said loudly.

"When did I exploit you? Ever since you married into our family, I have treated you like my own daughter. Mei Niang had an aged look on her face. Her appearance was really bewitching.

"Right, it's not short. It's all money that I earned by myself. From me to your house, what you eat and drink, it's all money that I give you."

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Kang Ying's mouth, causing Mei Niang to feel guilty.

In a corner of the coffee shop, a man was sitting there waiting for someone. He didn't expect to see such a lively and interesting divorce scene. A trace of playfulness surfaced in his eyes.

This woman spoke with a sense of propriety and she knew how to use evidence to create favourable conditions for herself. At least she wasn't stupid. His gaze couldn't help but linger on Kang Ying's face a few more times …

Kang Ying's white skin, bright red lips, and rebuttal filled with life force instantly swept away the decadent atmosphere that the cafe had deliberately created.

Two hours later, Kang Ying came out of the Lu County Civil Affairs Bureau with a divorce certificate in hand. She was in a very good mood.

The mother and son duo from Fu Family were afraid that people would talk about them having a bad lifestyle and lose face; while the other was afraid that Kang Ying would actually take those injuries to report, so they agreed to a divorce in a huff. However, their condition was that Kang Ying had to go out clean and give them all the evidence in her possession, which Kang Ying agreed to sign without hesitation.

With the divorce certificate, she was truly free. Although she had lost the wealth she had accumulated in her previous life due to her rebirth, she did not feel that it was a pity. The 1990s were an era filled with gold, and she had an advanced knowledge bank.

"Bitch, don't think that just because you got divorced that you'll lose control. Your family's brother and wife are about to give birth, you can't even live in a house when you go back, you're just a stray dog! I tell you, divorce, I am still a university student, immediately to marry Wu Huan, who knows how happy life. "Pfft, bitch!"

Fu Xinlang came out of the civil affairs office. When he saw Kang Ying's relaxed face, he could not help but scold her.

"College student, don't lower your status. I still have photos of the wounds and a summary of the injuries. If you keep barking, I'll report this to the Public Security Bureau right away!"

Kang Ying took out a photo from her bag and showed it to Fu Xinlang.

Fu Xinlang was angry and angry: "Didn't you say you gave us all the materials? Why did you keep this? "

"Hehe, against people like you, of course we have to leave some leeway. However, I can tell you clearly, as long as you don't harass me anymore and show me some respect in the future, I won't send these materials over to the political and educational department of the Lu County Academy. "

Kang Ying held Fu Xinlang's seven inches tight. Seeing Fu Xinlang's distorted face that didn't dare to flare up, she couldn't help but let out a crisp laugh and turned around to leave.

It was impossible for Kang Ying to stay in the guest house forever. But it's not easy to rent a house in a small town these days.

In the past, the original owner's social circle was narrow, other than a few workers and friends, when she returned home, she would have to circle around the family, taking care of the mother and son of Fu Family. Mei Niang also knew how to torment people, taking care of her used up a lot of her time, so after getting divorced, she did not have any connections that could be of use.

The introductions of the acquaintances would definitely be better. She was not afraid of living in a strange place. A woman living alone and without help was quite scary. Kang Ying thought for a moment and decided to find an intermediary to introduce the house.

In any case, renting a house would be worth more than staying in a hostel, which cost ten dollars a day night, 300 dollars a month. It would be fine to stay for a few days, but staying in a hostel for a long period of time was a huge burden to her, who only had a little over a thousand yuan.

After spending more than 1,600 yuan today, only 1,318 yuan remained. Looking at the amount of money in the eyes of ordinary people, Kang Ying felt a little worried.

This little bit of money could be spent on a small business, such as selling wholesale clothes, setting up a stall in the night market, and setting up a mobile stall to sell breakfast. But to do a big business, it was still far from enough.

Kang Ying had a lot of ideas in her head. She knew the pulse of the future development of the times and what products the world would need the most at every stage. However, her ability to do what she wanted was being stumped by the most realistic problem, "money".

A single coin was enough to defeat a hero; this was her current situation.

As an entrepreneur in her previous life, Kang Ying was very focused on studying the process of national reform and development. As a result, she was very impressed by the development of the reform and opening since 1978 and was very familiar with some of the economic events that had left a mark on her history.

Kang Ying planned to comb through everything in case she missed something, so that she could follow the rhythm of the times and reap the wealth.

In her last life, she had never encountered such a good opportunity to rise up in a desperate situation and become a successful businessman. In this life, she had grasped the key to fate and would definitely achieve greater heights of glory.

The president, Kang Ying, who was expected to be in good shape in the future but was now in dire straits, was hungry on the way back to the hostel.

He looked at the cheap electronic watch in his hand. It was already 5: 30 in the afternoon, and it was time for dinner in a small town. This body of his retained the mark of the past.

Kang Ying casually found a roadside stall and ate a bowl of light rice flour. After tasting the poor culinary skills of the roadside stall's chef, Kang Ying began to miss her once wealthy and luxurious home.

At home she hired a chef to provide her with excellent food and food whenever she had to work so hard.

Today, in this small town in the '90s, she had become a divorced woman, eating rice flour that was pure and weak. Kang Ying was also lucky that her character was strong. Otherwise, most people wouldn't have been able to bear it.

Kang Ying consoled herself with self-mockery. I'm at least ten years younger, and every inch of my life is worth an inch of money. I wonder how much money I'll be worth in these ten years. She still hadn't bought her billions yet. Speaking of which, she had made a fortune. After consoling herself for a while, Kang Ying's depressed mood was finally relieved.

On the way, she stopped by a stationery store to buy a pen and a notebook. After returning to the guesthouse, she carefully organized her thoughts and memorized all the events that could trigger the business opportunity. She edited them into a series of chronology so that she wouldn't miss the business opportunity. A good memory is no better than a bad pen.

Kang Ying put her pen and notebook in her backpack and headed for the Legionnaire Inn.

Fighting with Fu Xinlang and his mother had hurt her spirit and body. She was a little tired and wanted to get a good night's sleep.

After she was reborn, she had been full of energy. Now that she was free from divorce, she relaxed and was attacked by fatigue. She slept until 8: 00 PM.

When Kang Ying woke up, it was dark inside the house. She switched on the light and checked her electronic watch, indicating that it was 8: 30 in the morning.

There was no oil or water in the rice flour that she had eaten in the evening. At this moment, her stomach was growling with hunger and she could not endure her hunger. She then thought of any stall on the street to find something to eat.