Zhang Haiyang returned to her own home, a three-bedroom apartment. It was a project she was responsible for developing when she was working at the construction company. The company gave it to her as a reward.

In a high-end community, the people living there are white-collar workers and gold-collar workers, and the public security can be assured.

Yang Chen watched the lights in Zhang Haiyang's room on the 8th floor go out, then walked towards the gate of the community and took a taxi home.

In the taxi, he sent a text message to Zheng Yuanyang.

[Room 801, Unit 5, Building 13, Qiangweiyuan, No. 18 Sunshine Avenue, West District, City B, her address. By the way, I heard that Fang Ping asked for remarriage, and my uncle has already agreed. My aunt did not express her position and listened to her. I don’t know her.

What do you think? I support you and firmly oppose her remarriage.】

It was around eight o'clock in the evening. Zheng Yuanyang finally finished approving the documents before and after the holiday and arranged everything properly.

She was in the villa, in the room where Zhang Haiyang had slept. She was lying on the bed, closing her eyes and concentrating. Thinking of Zhang Haiyang's surprised expression when she saw her appearing at her door, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The ringtone of his cell phone brought him back from his thoughts. Looking at the text message Yang Chen sent him, his chest was filled with anger.

Since that man was divorced, why did he ask for remarriage? If she agreed to remarry, what should he do? He finally found the woman he loved and was willing to give everything for her, but the situation happened frequently, so he cursed "Damn it".

I dialed Chen Feng's phone: "Change my flight the day after tomorrow to tomorrow morning." The voice sounded as cold as thousand-year-old ice.

"Boss, you have an appointment with the old president, his wife and Xiao Fan to have lunch at the Dynasty Hotel tomorrow."

After being reminded by Chen Feng, he remembered that he had made an appointment with his family to have Western food at noon on the 28th, and said lightly with thin lips: "I will call them to explain if the ticket has been changed."

"Okay, boss," Chen Feng said, hung up the phone, and hurriedly went to change the ticket.

Zheng Yuanyang called his mother Liu Mei and said that it was Chen Nan who asked him to go there early and he was too embarrassed to shirk it. He would wait until Chen Nan's wedding was over before he could apologize to his parents and younger sister.

Zheng's mother was not an unreasonable person. She knew that her son had a good relationship with Chen Nan and that the two families had business contacts. She had no choice but to say nothing, so she could only agree.

Zheng Yuanyang lay on the bed, imitating Zhang Haiyang, looking at the ceiling, thinking to himself, "If I go to City B two days later, my wife might run away with someone else. He will never allow such a thing to happen.

Parents, I'm sorry and forgive my son for lying. If you were a little late, you might not be able to have a grandson in your life. For your son's happiness and your future fat grandson, you must forgive your son!"

Damn woman, if you dare to agree to remarry, I will kidnap you and take you back to City S.

In City B, Zhang Haiyang was also lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, his eyes unblinking, his thoughts racing.

There was nothing like love between her and Fang Ping. After they had been together for a long time and got used to it, they naturally came together.

Maybe I fell in love with him first, but that kind of love didn't seem to be between a man and a woman, and there was no such feeling of blushing and heartbeat.

When Fang Ping filed for divorce with the court on the grounds that she had cheated on her, she felt it was a relief.

The divorce was a big blow to her, but the bigger blow was not the divorce itself, but Fang Ping's insult to her personality and trampling on her dignity.
Chapter completed!