Mao Fangfei didn't expect Ruan Lizong to be fired. When Ye Qingqing said it before, she didn't believe it too much. After all, Ruan Lizong was a celebrity in front of the boss of the country. In addition to his poor character, Ruan Lizong was indeed very capable. She felt that the boss would not fire a shrewd and capable subordinate because of a trivial matter of divorce.

But the fact is that Ruan Lizong was finished just after he got the house and deposits. When Mao Fangfei found out, she came back to her senses for a long time. Of course, she was not stupid and quickly figured it out.

After class the next day, Mao Fangfei asked Ye Qingqing to go to the Lotus Lake. Only a month later, the lotus flowers in the lake rose a lot higher, graceful, and some even blossomed with pink and white buds.

"You asked the boss to fire Ruan Lizong."

Mao Fangfei used a certain tone. Apart from this possibility, she could not think of any other reason.

Ye Qingqing smiled, "I don't have that ability, it's just that I happened to know the scumbag boss, and my relationship with the boss's son is pretty good."

Mao Fangfei looked at her gratefully, and her heart was warm. She had figured out a lot of things this time. In the past, she lived in a daze, without hope, and did not want to imagine the future. She was a monk and hit the clock for a day.

She felt that her parents’ teachings were right, and it would be good to live a lifetime like her parents, but now she realized it.

She doesn't like rigid teaching at all. She wants to regain her previous dreams, but she is afraid.

After all, she is not young anymore.

"Thank you, you are younger than me, but you live better than me." Mao Fangfei sighed very much.

She envies Ye Qingqing's open and thorough attitude towards life. She has extraordinary abilities at a young age. She looks clear and has a good connection. After all, her good friends are all small developers from big companies!

Ye Qingqing was secretly funny. She had lived for two lives, and wouldn't she die in vain if she didn't understand the previous life.

"Teacher, you were a little confused before, but it was not too late to fix the dead. Now you can still correct it." Ye Qingqing persuaded.

Mao Fangfei smiled self-deprecatingly, "Where is too late? I'm old and I have no chance to realize my dream."

For some reason, she suddenly wanted to tell Ye Qingqing about her troubles. No one at home heard her say that she would definitely be scolded. The teaching job was decided by her parents, because her parents felt that teaching was the greatest and most stable profession, especially when girls were the most suitable for being teachers.

My parents were very dissatisfied with her about the divorce this time, saying that she had done too much. After all, there was no need to do so utterly when a couple was together, which made everyone outside say that the Mao family was greedy for money and bullied the son-in-law from the countryside, and snatched all the hard-earned money that the son-in-law had worked hard to earn.

The brothers and sisters also had opinions about her. The only sister-in-law in the family was on her side, so she told her not to pay attention to the gossip. Some people just had red-eyed eyes and were jealous of her becoming a rich and beautiful woman after divorce.

Although Mao Fangfei figured it out, she felt uncomfortable when she heard the rumors and family members' discomfort, which made her tired. After so many days, she suddenly wanted to talk to someone, otherwise she would feel that she would be suffocated to death.

Ye Qingqing saw the depression in her heart. It was only in the 1990s. Even in a metropolis like Pingjiang, divorce is not a glorious thing. It is unlike twenty years later that a divorce can be held to celebrate!
Chapter completed!