In a high-end western restaurant.
Rong Hui wore a high-end dress and sat there chatting with a man with a pig's waist face.
Although I don't know what they are talking about, I can see from the expression that Rong Hui is not very happy.
Because, she rarely has a smile!
Half an hour later, the lewd-looking man left disappointed.
In a corner of the restaurant, Rong Hui's mother saw the lewd man leave and quickly walked up.
"Girl, what's the like?"
"Is this okay?"
Rong Hui looked at her mother angrily.
"Is that okay?"
"Tell me where you can?"
"If you don't have Chen Fangao, don't say it, you can be my father at any age!"
"Besides, if you look at his appearance, where he is on the top of the handsome, the whole thing is a big donkey face."
Rong Hui came here to meet, and before she met, her mother said how good this person was.
It's really better to meet than to be famous.
"Yes, you're right!"
"Can handsome eat as a meal?"
"The object introduced to you in the past two days, which one is not a billionaire, worth hundreds of millions."
"Which one is not rich and powerful, which one is not a hundred times stronger than Chen Fan."
Seeing her daughter comparing Chen Fan again, she was upset.
I want to find a rich and handsome one all day.
But that's what society is.
The handsome ones have no money, and the rich ones are all old and ugly.
Rong Hui didn't seem to realize that Chen Fan had actually remained in the depths of her memory.
In the past few days, I have met several objects, not that they are all crooked dates.
There are also longer and more handsome ones, younger ones.
But none of these people have their own money, or their character is not good.
I kept staring at my figure the first time we met.
Such people either picture their own beauty or their own money, and none of them are sincere.
Older, rich, she can't look at it.
Haha, in fact, this is mainly because of comparing them with Chen Fan.
More handsome than Chen Fan, there is no money.
There is no Chen Fanshuai who is rich.
As for being good to himself, there is no one who can compare to Chen Fan.
When they were not divorced, no matter what time Ronghui was busy or when she went home, there was someone waiting for her at home.
When she gets home, whenever she says she's hungry, delicious meals will soon be delivered to her.
As long as she wants, she only needs to open her mouth and the meal will be delivered to her stomach.
You never have to wash your clothes, just take them off and let them go.
The next day, it will appear clean in the cabinet.
Life at home never had to worry about her.
Xiaobei doesn't need to say, let alone care.
For Xiao Bei, it can be said that except for her birth, everything else seems to have nothing to do with him.
What to wash diapers, change diapers, get up in the middle of the night to feed, these she has not experienced.
It can be said that she has not done what a mother should have done or done.
Since divorcing Chen Fan, not to mention that her life is a mess, but it is also very different from before.
Because of the habitual dependence, many things can not be changed in a while.
The family was in chaos, and when she came back from entertainment in the evening, no one asked for warmth, and no one was pouring tea and water for her.
This made her very uncomfortable.
Sometimes she also asked herself if she divorced Chen Fan and made the wrong choice.
Especially after meeting a few objects, it made her feel as if she had made the wrong choice.
Sitting at the table, she drank a cup of strong coffee, which reminded her of what Xiaobei said yesterday when she was alone with her son.
Dad can make a lot of money every day, and in a week he can earn the cost of using your car for a year.
Dad's net profit is more than 4,000 a day, and 120,000 a month!
Although I didn't believe it in my heart, when I sent Xiaobei back, I did see many people queuing.
At that time, I wondered if I was looking for Tor!
If this is still the case today, then maybe it is not a trust
, look at the time, it is already six o'clock.
Would it be another look, she thought to herself.
On the way back, she unconsciously walked in the direction of Chen Fandian.
"Daughter, where are you going?"
"Is it going in the wrong direction, isn't it a detour from this side?"
Looking at the direction a little wrong, Ronghui's mother asked suspiciously.
In the face of her mother's questions, Rong Hui did not speak, let alone say her purpose.
Because, she also unconsciously went in this direction.
Perhaps, here are the people she cares about.
Besides, she didn't know how to tell her mother about it.
Saying it is also in vain to increase trouble.
Their mother is also indispensable, or can be the first to make them get to this point.
My mother's liking at the beginning slowly turned into disgust.
It all started when Chen Fan was a family cook.
In his mother's opinion, what can a man who spends all day at home do.
As a man, you should stand tall and become the pillar of the family.
Always let his women charge, what kind of man.
Only, she never thought about it.
Has she seen it since having Xiaobei?
Did you give Chen Fan a chance to go to work?
Not to mention going to work, I don't even have the opportunity to go to graduate school.
It is really worthy of being a mother and daughter, and even their living habits are very similar.
Can't cook, can't watch the kids, can't clean up the house.
Sometimes, people are like this, always staring at the shortcomings of others and never looking at the strengths of others.
And there is no habit of empathy, or stop and reflect on time.
Unconsciously, the car came to the vicinity of Chen Fan's small shop.
Rong Hui did not get out of the car, just sat in the car and looked out through the window.
I don't know if I don't look at this, but when I see it, I am even more confused in my heart.
Because there seem to be more people in line today than on that day.
The queue is crowded with people of all ages.
What made her even more incredible was that there were several dogs lining up next to her.
Erha, Teddy, Golden Retriever and so on.
Neatly arranged next to the garbage cans on the side of the road, honestly nestled, motionless, eyes looking directly at the door of the barbecue restaurant.
Could it be that what Xiaobei said was true, was that really the case?
Is there really that much turnover in a day, can the net profit really reach more than 4,000?
Rong Hui stared at the brother barbecue and fell into deep thought.
At first, Ronghui's mother didn't know where it was, after all, she hadn't been here.
But seeing her daughter staring over there, she suddenly thought of something.
Because Rong Hui told her, Chen Fan opened a brother barbecue.
Isn't this the brother barbecue?
"Daughter, you won't have an old affection for him, will you?"
"Is this the restaurant that the waste opened?"
"At this point, so many people lined up, is the business doing well?"
"It's okay, it's not all waste, but something will be done!"
Rong Hui glanced at her mother, "Mom, do you know how much pure profit he gets in a day?" "
Four thousand?"
"A small shop can make a net profit of four thousand a day."
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