Chapter 310 The Experience of Two Women

A slap has completely stunned Tian Zhen's mother.

Tian Zhen's mother stood like that. For a long time, a few tears slipped out of the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, Song Haiping also felt that his madness was a little inexplicable. Looking at Tian Zhen's tearful mother, Song Haiping also looked a little embarrassed. During this period of time, especially in the past few days, Song Haiping's pressure is really too great. 50 million, a full 50 million, just like a huge stone of Mount Tai, pressing on Song Haiping's heart... Because of this, Song Haiping has a crazy move tonight.

In fact, after the fight, Song Haiping regretted it.

Of course, the feelings between Song Haiping and Tian Zhen's mother are only a couple. With the word respect, the feelings of the two can be best described.

Especially in recent years, Song Haiping has money, and there are no women outside. Naturally, his relationship with his wife at home has faded. Over the years since they got married, they have not had a child, which makes the relationship between them not so reliable... However, it is not enough for Song Haiping to beat people.

I can only say that Song Haiping was a little crazy this time.

However, at the thought of the boyfriend of his wife's precious daughter, he lost 50 million yuan. At this point, it was still difficult for Song Haiping to suppress his anger.

At this time, Tian Zhen's mother suddenly moved.

There were still tears on her face. Tian Zhen's mother suddenly took off a small windbreaker jacket from the hanger next to her, put it on her body, wiped a handful of tears, and passed by Song Haiping. With a click, she opened the door of the house.

"Would you like to go? If you walk out of this door today, don't come back in the future!"

Song Haiping was a little guilty, because of Tian Zhen's mother's departure at this moment, she became very angry again. She shouted, Song Haiping said.

click!

With a crisp sound, the door of the Song family suddenly closed, and Tian Zhen's mother had also disappeared... At this moment, Song Haiping felt that his mood was inexplicably empty. I wanted to go out to get my wife back, but I didn't do it in the end.

In front of Song's house, there was an Audi car parked. In the car, there was a young woman about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. The woman was wearing OL clothes, black-framed glasses, and her hair was rolled up, revealing her delicate face and snow-white neck.

This woman is not someone else, but Song Haiping's secretary. Her name is Yaran. Originally, Yaran should have left after sending Song Haiping home today, but Yaran did not leave, but stayed in front of Song Haiping's house for a long time. During this period of time, Yaran has thought a lot.

Haiping Catering, I'm afraid it's going to be over. Yaran is very clear about this. Although Yaran doesn't know so well about the details of Song Haiping's gambling stone loss of 50 million yuan, as Song Haiping's personal secretary, Yaran can feel keenly that Haiping's catering this time, I'm afraid it will encounter a huge one that can't survive. Difficult... If it's really like this, Yaran should also plan for her future.

While thinking about this, Yaran suddenly found that a woman in her early thirties came out of Song Haiping's house. It was Song Haiping's wife, Zhang Qingyun.

"Sister Zhang!"

Quickly opened the window, and Yaran said hello to Zhang Qingyun.

Zhang Qingyun, the mother of Tian Zhentian's two girls, couldn't help but look over there when she heard Yaran's voice.

It's Yaran!

In fact, Zhang Qingyun also knows who Yaran is. She is not only Song Haiping's personal secretary, but also Song Haiping's lover. The relationship between them began four years ago, that is, four years ago, Zhang Qingyun is very clear about this. However, although Yaran is Song Haiping's lover, every time he faces Zhang Qingyun, he has enough respect for Zhang Qingyun. Therefore, Zhang Qingyun's impression of Yaran is not particularly bad.

"Sister Zhang, why are you still coming out at this late hour..." Opening the door, Yaran walked down from the driver's seat, took a look at Zhang Qingyun, and his eyes stopped at the feet of Zhang Qingyun, who was still wearing slippers.

Zhang Qingyun's feet gently shrank back.

"Yaran, haven't you left yet?" With a slight smile, Zhang Qingyun asked Yaran.

"Yes, I just thought about something." Yaran smiled at Zhang Qingyun, "That's right, Sister Zhang, where are you going? Shall I give you a ride? At this time, I'm afraid it's not convenient to take a taxi.

"This..." Zhang Qingyun's hands reached into her windbreaker pocket without a trace and didn't touch anything. This time she came out, she didn't bring a penny.

"Well, at this time, it's really not easy to take a taxi..." With a smile, Zhang Qingyun also said.

Actually, at this time, it's just nine o'clock in the evening. In a city like the provincial capital, no matter how remote it is, you can get a taxi at this point. Zhang Qingyun and Yaran didn't say anything more. Both women got into the car. Yaran sat in the driver's seat, while Zhang Qingyun sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"Sister Zhang, where are you going?" After getting into the car and rioting, Yaran asked Zhang Qingyun.

"First... just turn around..." Zhang Qingyun didn't figure out where to go at this moment. She reluctantly smiled and said to Yaran.

"Hmm." Yaran didn't say much. He drove the car and slowly walked on the street.

"Sister Zhang, tell me about the development of Haiping catering with Mr. Song at the beginning. I have always admired Mr. Song. He can slowly make it so big from a small restaurant..." While driving the car, Yaran said to Zhang Qingyun.

"Is it our business?" Zhang Qingyun pondered for a moment.

"Yes, at the beginning, Haiping was an ordinary restaurant. At that time, his small restaurant was not even in the city, but in the suburbs of the provincial capital. That year, my husband died in an accident. In order to make a living, I went to work alone in the provincial capital and happened to meet Haiping. Hai Ping's wife also died in a car accident that year, leaving him with a big man and a child of several years old..."

"Later, I married Haiping and became the boss's wife. When I first did it, I was very busy and tired. I always stared at the small restaurant, making accounts and so on, and I also did it. Haiping is responsible for shopping outside. One day, when I was making accounts, I found that I was missing 200 yuan. I was so anxious that I couldn't even eat..."

"It is precisely because of the busy business that I haven't been with Xiao Jian for a long time, and he is also very hostile to my stepmother. When the business slowly arrived, Haiping opened a hotel in the city center. Although I often took care of the business, I slowly began to take care of my family. It's just..." With that, a wry smile appeared on Zhang Qingyun's face. "Later, I simply did nothing and stayed at home as a full-time wife."

"Sister Zhang, you are so beautiful. In the past, there must have been a lot of men who came to see you before going to the restaurant for dinner, right?" Yaran said.

"Maybe." Zhang Qingyun smiled. Her contribution to Haiping Catering is actually no worse than Song Haiping.

At that time, a good-looking boss's wife was actually very eye-catching.

Indeed, many people went to dinner specially for Zhang Qingyun, because the restaurant was opened in the suburbs at that time, and the scale was not large. Many ruffians and hooligans went to eat in it. Zhang Qingyun should be careful to deal with those people. Although they have never taken advantage of the real surname, only Zhang Qingyun himself understands the pain.

In contrast, Song Haiping went out to do shopping, occasionally made some friends, and went out to have fun. Compared with Zhang Qingyun, he was much more relaxed... "That's right, Yaran, how about you? I didn't know much about you before, but I just knew that after you graduated, you immediately went to work in Haiping Catering.

With that, Zhang Qingyun suddenly looked at Yaran.

"Me?" Yaran smiled.

"My situation is much worse than that of Sister Zhang. I was born in an ordinary family, not in the countryside, nor in a small county. My parents are both employees, and my life is average.

"When I was in college, I had a boyfriend, that bastard, who cheated me out of my body with sweet words. It was not until after graduation that I knew that a man like him could do nothing but play. With him, we didn't even have a future at all, so we broke up..." Yaran said lightly.

Yaran didn't say anything about the future, but Zhang Qingyun knew that after Yaran graduated, she became Song Haiping's lover and became a disgraceful mistress.

Xiao San is certainly an identity that is not ashamed of society.

But at this moment, Zhang Qingyun does not have much resentment towards Yaran. Even Zhang Qingyun has some sympathy and even admiration for Yaran.

At least, Yaran is a person who is uneasy about the status quo. She will work hard to strive for a better life with her own capital. Compared with his boyfriend, the boy who is muddle-headed in college and has no enterprising after graduation, Yaran is much more noble!

A man, a young man, has no money and no rights. It doesn't matter, but if he loses his initiative, then this man will be useless!

Talking casually with Yaran, the car had already driven near the city center.

"Sister Zhang, why don't you stay with me tonight?" Knowing that Zhang Qingyun had no place to go, Yaran suddenly said.

"That...no need!" At this moment, Zhang Qingyun suddenly seemed to think of something, "Well, Yaran, take me to the paradise community. Over there, I have relatives living there!"

(to be continued)