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Chapter 151 My ex-wife wants to remarry me, screw her!



Chapter 151 My ex-wife wants to remarry me, screw her!

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Yang Jun's ex-wife came to the school and confronted him forcefully: "Yang, what do you mean? I have custody of Chenchen, so what gives you the right to process his transfer?"

Yang Jun remained very calm and smiled rationally:

"Ms. Chen Wei, let's calmly go over this. Back then, you fought for custody of Chenchen because you were in a better position and could provide him with a better environment to grow up in."

"right?"

"I respected your request, didn't I?"

“Now, I’m in a better position. I earn $30,000 a month and have plenty of time to spend with my children.”

"We can provide Chenchen with very good conditions for growth, not only in terms of economics, but also in terms of social environment, social circle, educational resources, etc., all of which are beneficial to him."

"The key is that our group now offers benefits that bring employees' children together and arrange the best international education, including long-term international exchange programs to study in the United States."

"This is of great value to his development!"

"right?"

"If you truly love him, you should agree, instead of selfishly possessing him, controlling him, or forcing him."

"Chenchen herself is very eager to participate—"

"Don't believe me? Ask Teacher Wang!"

"But please don't put pressure on Chenchen."

"To make him feel uncomfortable being caught in the middle."

Yang Jun presented his arguments logically and reasonably, without arguing with her; his calmness bordered on ruthlessness.

His ex-wife looked at him with a nonchalant expression.

I'm extremely angry!

It felt like punching cotton.

I'm so frustrated!

A monthly salary of $30000, or 20 RMB, this bastard is incredibly lucky. He actually managed to make it big, and it just so happens that he became successful right after his divorce.

Damn it~

How hateful!

Why? Why is he, a good-for-nothing, acting all high and mighty after divorcing me? Don't I have any dignity?

( ̄ Pan ̄)

I don't agree!

I do not accept!

Aaaaaahh ...

Chen Wei roared hysterically, "You surnamed Yang, Chenchen is my child, what right do you have to take him from me?"

"I am his mother!"

I have custody!

Yang Jun replied calmly, "From a biological point of view, a man and a woman cannot have children on their own. Chenchen also has half of my genes, and neither of us can be missing."

“From a legal and human rights perspective, minors are also independent individuals; they are not your appendages.”

"Of course, he's not my possession either!"

"I highly acknowledge your contribution to giving birth to Chenchen, respect your right to be a mother, and am very grateful for your efforts."

You can come see Chenchen anytime—

"I always welcome you!"

"And we guarantee that there will be no restrictions."

"As for custody, I sincerely hope to resolve it through negotiation, but if the negotiation fails, I will have no choice but to resort to the law."

"A fair judgment should be made through the law!"

"I don't want child support."

"Ms. Chen, please rest assured."

Chen Wei was so angry she almost vomited blood. This bastard was actually so eloquent and calm now. What made him so special?

Annual salary of one million

Mercedes-Benz luxury car

suit and leather shoes

Full of energy

Looking at her ex-husband now, Chen Wei regretted it. She was extremely unwilling to become a laughing stock.

"Yang Jun, I never expected you to be so cold-blooded and ruthless. We were husband and wife, after all. Is this how you treat me? I can give you a chance."

"Let's remarry!"

"This is best for Chenchen—"

"But you must..."

Yang Jun glanced at her expressionlessly. Although he didn't explicitly express his dislike, his eyes said it all!

"Remarriage is absolutely impossible."

"Spilled water cannot be gathered up again."

A broken mirror is hard to mend.

"Back then, you wanted a divorce, and I respected your request; but now, I don't like you, I have no interest in you!"

Let's save face for each other.

"This exchange student program is really important. As long as you participate in this program, your future prospects are limitless, and you may very well become the core force of our group's next generation."

"Chenchen is so smart, and President Jiang likes him very much. Can you imagine how bright his future will be?"

Chen Wei gritted her teeth, furious, but she also knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If she disagreed with her son going, it would be tantamount to ruining his future and harming his life.

anger

不甘

pain

懊悔

In the end, only endless silence remained. She obediently assisted Yang Jun in completing the student registration transfer procedures.

Their relationship was now completely severed!

Chen Wei was afraid she wouldn't be able to hold back and left first.

Teacher Wang personally saw Yang Jun out: "Brother Yang, could you leave me your WeChat or phone number? I'd like to keep you updated on Chenchen's studies, and you can contact me if you need anything."

Yang Jun reluctantly agreed.

After adding each other on WeChat, I left in a hurry.

Teacher Wang smiled slightly, pushed up her large black-rimmed glasses, and watched his departing figure, her heart filled with restless desire.

After so many years of being conservative, meeting Yang Jun suddenly made me restless. Perhaps this is fate?

ah~

She secretly decided that she would report Yang Chen's situation to Yang Jun every day from now on, so as to get familiar with the role of "stepmother"!

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Yang Chen sensed that his homeroom teacher's attitude towards him was subtly different. Well, how should I put it? She always gave him a maternal smile and was very concerned about his life.

Did you have breakfast today?

Did you miss your dad today?

Is it cold while cleaning?

Sima Zhao's intentions are obvious to everyone; he doesn't want to interfere in his parents' relationship and just wants things to take their course.

Yang Jun went home to visit his parents on the way.

I brought them back many gifts—

Luck-Cellars Group Wines

California King Salmon

Russian dried sea cucumber

Russian vodka

Russian linden honey

Russian chocolate

Russian caviar

...

The boss gave them all away, and they weren't cheap. Each bottle of caviar cost several thousand yuan, and each kilogram of dried sea cucumber cost several thousand yuan. Although the wines from Good Luck Winery aren't for sale, they are still very valuable!

All employees received quite a lot.

Nanshan Village

pig farm

Jiang Feng, along with Su Meng, Xu Jiao, and Xu Lin, distributed the various Russian specialties they had just received to all the employees of the pig farm, the mask factory, and the gardenia planting project.

Each person needs a bottle of caviar, a pound of dried sea cucumber, a box of linden honey, a box of chocolate, a box of vodka, a box of candy, and so on. Every household needs to use a vehicle to transport these items.

Especially for local relatives and employees, almost every household has multiple employees who receive benefits for three or four people.

Even a pickup truck can't fit them all!

Watching them carry things home in truckloads, the other villagers were filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment, and gossiped among themselves.

"Hmph, profiting from the national crisis, making so much dirty money, Jiang Feng and his family are going to be in trouble sooner or later, just you wait and see!"

"That's right! Selling masks is making dirty money, and they'll definitely get their comeuppance. I saw someone get arrested for selling masks!"

"Several yuan each is too expensive."

"They didn't even mention giving us a few packs."

"That's right, that's right! We're all from the same hometown, making so many masks every day, but they don't even think to give us a few packs!"

"They stop caring about people just because they have money!"

They were indignant, shameless, and incredibly sarcastic, acting as if Jiang Feng owed them something. They didn't even consider that Jiang Feng had borrowed money from them back then—did they lend it to him?

Widow Sun, with her pointed mouth and monkey-like cheeks, gave a light snort:

What kind of mask should I wear?

"I'm not wearing it!"

"Anyway, we haven't had any confirmed cases here."

"What are you afraid of?"

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