Unexpectedly, Wang Jian said angrily, "it would be nice if I could support you. You know how many people dream of being the rich wife of the Wang family. Song Ting, don't be shameless. If you weren't my son's mother, you would think I would let you continue to be a wife?"
Song Ting closed her eyes and murmured, "Wang Jian, thank you."
"Hum!"
"Thank you for letting my heart die."
Her voice was excited. "My son is mine. I will never let him live with people like you in my life. If you don't give me your son, I'll see you in court!"
Wang Jian didn't react. She was so angry that she dared to go to court with him?
She hasn't touched the outside world for ten years. How dare she shout with him?
"OK, OK! See you in court."
Then he would see her kneeling in front of him crying and begging him.
The air quieted down.
Songting clenched her cell phone and looked at Tang Qingge. "I just recorded the call. Now I have the evidence of his cheating in my hand, and the recording of his self confessed cheating on the phone. These two things are enough!"
"Smart!"
Tang Qingge narrowed his eyes, "then next, we will have a good lawsuit with him!"
Song Ting's whole body relaxed.
Finally, we have reached this point.
But she would never flinch.
Tang Qingge looked at Songting, blinked, patted her on the shoulder, and said softly, "you are great, Songting. Never doubt how great you are. Do you know? When we encounter something difficult to solve, we always feel that we can't, can't and can't do it ourselves. But in fact, every time we come here, because you are even better than you think!"
Song Ting smiled reluctantly. "Thank you, Mr. Tang. It's strange to say that you are so much younger than me, but you are always helping me."
"It has nothing to do with our age. It's just that each of us has a different stage when we encounter something, but it doesn't mean that we will be stuck there all our lives. Do you know what I mean?"
Tang Qing's Song Feng's eyes are soothing. Song Ting knows that she is encouraging herself not to stop because of Wang Jian, but she doesn't know what she is talking about.
however.
She is only forty years old.
She still has thirty, fifty or sixty years, and her future can also have many possibilities.
"I know."
But without her, she might have accepted her fate.
"Then I can rest assured."
Tangqingge has finally let go of a worry. There is no hurry to file a lawsuit. It will take at least ten days to complete the judicial process. Tang Qingge came back overnight because she was not at ease with Songting. Fortunately, she came back.
Good luck good luck!
"Well, now that you are all right here, I can rest assured that the company looks good! Sister Ting, show me around?"
She blinked. She was older than her. There was nothing wrong with sister ting.
Songting was amused by her, "OK!"
Songting took her to another company and said, "by the way, president Tang, you let me open a fund. I am also preparing for this. But I don't know who our fund will help in the future, so I haven't set a name. Can you give me a clear direction?"
Tang Qingge touched his chin and thought as he walked. Then, suddenly, his mobile phone vibrated.
She set a message reminder for her microblog. If there were any comments on the top, she could see them at the first time, but she didn't expect that the comments on the top were a cry for help.