Chapter 509: Don't You Have Any Sense of Yourself?

At this moment, Zhao Hao realized from Ye Chen's firm expression that his life had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He was no longer that stinking loser who was looked down upon by everyone, had no education, and had no father or mother.

He was now Ye Chen's brother, and Chairman Li Tailai's assistant.

And his annual salary was as high as 2 million RMB!

If his ex-girlfriend knew he had gotten such a job, her snobbish mother would probably kneel in front of him and beg him to get back together with her.

However, Ye Chen was right.

Because from now on, this family was no longer worthy of him.

This wasn't because Zhao Hao was floating, but because he knew that he could have this fortune entirely because of his childhood brother, Ye Chen.

He not only had to be grateful to him but also couldn't lose face for him.

At this very moment, the people at the dining table looked at Ye Chen as if looking at a god.

He donated 1 million to the orphanage with one phone call, and his friend, out of respect for him, also donated 1 million.

That was fine, but he actually made a phone call to Haicheng's richest man, Li Tailai!

And he solved a job with an annual salary of 2 million for Zhao Hao.

This kind of energy had exceeded the imagination of these people!

However, Xiao Churan didn't feel strange at all. She knew Ye Chen looked at those Feng Shui things specifically for rich people, so it wasn't strange to know Li Tailai.

But the others didn't know these things. Many of them had already started to have ideas. They toasted Ye Chen one after another. While toasting Ye Chen, they also hoped to get close to him and see if he could arrange a cool job for them too.

But just at the moment when many people had already picked up their glasses, Xiao Churan suddenly received a call.

The call was from Ye Chen's mother-in-law, Ma Lan. As soon as the call connected, Ma Lan cried on the other end: "My good daughter, come back quickly, your dad wants to divorce me, I don't want to live anymore! If you don't come back, you can only wait to collect my corpse!"

Xiao Churan panicked. She didn't expect that her mother had just been found, and the family was making a scene again.

So, she hurriedly said to Ye Chen beside her: "Dad and Mom seem to be arguing at home, let's go back quickly."

Ye Chen nodded when he heard this, so he picked up his glass and said to everyone: "Auntie Li, and all the friends, I'm really sorry today, there's a sudden emergency at home, so Churan and I will go back first, let's get together again when we have time!"

Auntie Li hurriedly said: "You two go back and handle your business, don't let us delay you."

But those who still wanted to get some benefits from him were disappointed, and some even said: "Brother Ye, I haven't even had a chance to toast you yet... drink two glasses before leaving?"

Ye Chen said indifferently: "Not drinking, next time, there's something at home, leaving first."

After finishing, he raised the glass in his hand and said seriously: "I'll finish this glass."

As soon as the words fell, he drank the wine in the glass, and pulled Xiao Churan's hand to leave.

Since Ye Chen had drunk wine, Xiao Churan was responsible for driving.

On the way back, she said anxiously: "I see, Dad must have taken a fancy to that Auntie Han again, so he wants to divorce Mom, it's really worrying me to death. You help me think of a way to see how to make Dad change his mind..."

Ye Chen said: "How should I put it? If Dad really has no feelings for Mom, forcing them to stay together without separating is torture for both of them."

Xiao Churan sighed and asked: "Then you mean let them suffer long-term pain rather than short-term pain?"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "What kind of person is Mom, don't you know? Short-term pain will be turned into long-term pain by her, and long-term pain will be turned into even longer-term pain by her. Even if Dad wants to divorce her, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

Xiao Churan was suddenly stunned, and her heart was already clear.

With her mother's temper and personality, even if her father wanted to divorce, it would be difficult to get his wish.

Thinking of this, she also suddenly realized that her mother's talk of seeking death was probably still acting.

So, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

The BMW drove into the villa, and they heard Ma Lan's scolding: "Xiao Changkun, you heartless old bastard, I've suffered so much for you, eaten so much bitterness, and you still want to divorce me."

Ye Chen and Xiao Churan got out of the car, and as soon as they entered, they saw Ma Lan standing in the living room, scolding with disheveled hair.

Because Ma Lan's two front teeth were still missing, she leaked air whenever she spoke, and whenever she got excited, she not only leaked air but also kept spraying saliva.

Xiao Changkun deliberately kept a distance of more than five meters from her at this time, and said angrily: "Don't give me that useless crap, our relationship has broken down now, besides divorce, there is no other choice!"

Ma Lan scolded angrily: "You dog, you're simply dreaming! I tell you, even if I die, I won't divorce you!"

Xiao Changkun said angrily: "Wait, I'll go to court to sue tomorrow."

Ma Lan scolded angrily: "Are you trying to scare me? You think the court is opened by your family, and you can divorce if you sue? I tell you, to prevent this hand of yours, I found out clearly many years ago that as long as I don't agree to divorce, the court can't judge us to divorce for no reason!"

Xiao Changkun said angrily: "I have no feelings for you anymore, the law will judge a marriage without a foundation of feelings to divorce!"

Ma Lan said triumphantly: "Cut, so what if there is no foundation of feelings? I tell you, there are relevant laws, even if there is no foundation of feelings, you have to live separately for two years before you can judge a divorce!"

Xiao Changkun was stunned, then anger rose in his heart, stomped his feet and said: "Then... then... then I'll live separately from you now, starting from now, after two years, you have to divorce even if you don't want to!"

Ma Lan curled her lips and said: "You want to live separately from me? I tell you, two people living in one house and sleeping in separate rooms is not living separately. If you want to live separately, you can, then get out of Tang Chen Yi Pin, don't live in one house with me!"

As she spoke, Ma Lan added: "You can move back to the old house alone to live!"

"Go then!" Xiao Changkun gritted his teeth: "As long as I can get rid of you, this shrew, even if you let me sleep under the bridge for two years, I'm willing!"

Ma Lan waved her hand: "Then hurry up and get out, get out now, get out without stopping!"

After finishing, Ma Lan threatened: "If you leave, I'll chop up the furniture your dad left behind and burn it for firewood!"

"You..." Xiao Changkun trembled with anger: "What's the difference between this and a beast?"

Ma Lan hummed: "What do you care? Aren't you moving out? Hurry up and go, go now!"

Xiao Changkun was suddenly speechless.

He really wanted to live separately from Ma Lan, but he really couldn't bear to leave Tang Chen Yi Pin.

This big villa with an elevator was simply too cool to live in. After moving in here, looking at the small house before, it was simply no different from a chicken coop.

But now he had only lived here for a few days, and if he had to move out, he really wasn't reconciled in his heart.

Xiao Churan watched the two arguing endlessly, and said helplessly: "Dad, Mom! We haven't lived a good life yet, why are you making a scene again?"

Ma Lan said: "I want to live a good life, but your dad doesn't."

Xiao Changkun blurted out: "I have nothing to live with you, we can't live together anymore!"

Ye Chen knew very well that his father-in-law must want to fly together with Han Meiqing, but he was thinking too beautifully. Does he have any sense of what his wife is like? ===== CHAPTER 510 =====

Ye Chen knew very well in his heart that his father-in-law must want to fly off and live together with Han Meiqing, but he was thinking too beautifully. Did he not have any self-awareness about what kind of person his own wife was?