Cheng Mengjia's husband tried his best to have no objection to him divorcing Cheng Mengjia.
After all, Cheng Mengjia came from an ordinary family, and her contribution to the Cheng family was that she gave birth to two sons.
However, no matter how much they looked down on Cheng Mengjia, they had a lot of objections to Cheng Mengjia's husband wanting to divorce and remarry.
You can play outside, you can play with someone's life, you can even raise an illegitimate child, but if you want to divorce and marry this mistress, it's impossible.
It was because of the help of Cheng Mengjia's husband's family that Cheng Mengjia was not divorced by her husband directly.
Now Cheng Mengjia could no longer care about laughing at Jiujiu, because she had become the most mocked one.
Now she just wanted to be as good-looking as Jiujiu and keep her husband with her beauty so that he would change his mind and not divorce her.
When Cheng Mengjia arrived at the studio, she saw Jiujiu sitting on the sofa.
Seeing Jiujiu's change at the moment, Cheng Mengjia was so excited that her eyes almost fell out.
This person was Wang Juan.
The fat Wang Juan?
The last time she saw her, she was still a fat Wang Juan, but now she had become a fair, rich, and beautiful woman.
After seeing Jiujiu, Cheng Mengjia's eyes instantly turned quickly.
If.
If Wang Juan could change so much here, there was no reason that she couldn't change a little.
Cheng Mengjia intimately sat opposite Jiujiu and greeted Jiujiu with a smile. "Mrs. Li, are you also here for beauty treatment?"
Jiujiu raised her eyes and glanced at Cheng Mengjia.
Although Cheng Mengjia had tried very hard to pretend that she was living a good and happy life, the wrinkles under her eyes didn't show that.
"No." Jiujiu smiled at Cheng Mengjia. "I opened this studio. Mrs. Cheng, are you here for beauty treatment?"
"Mrs. Cheng, are you here for beauty treatment?" Jiujiu stood up, took Cheng Mengjia's arm, and smiled sweetly. "Mrs. Cheng, don't worry. We're old friends. I'll give you a 5% discount for your project, no matter what it is."
The muscles on Mrs. Cheng's cheek twitched irregularly, but because she didn't want to give up this good opportunity to change her appearance, she could only smile stiffly and say, "Thank you, Mrs. Li."
Jiujiu chuckled. "We've known each other for so many years. You're treating me like an outsider. By the way, we have clothing, image, and figure management here. What kind of service do you need, Mrs. Cheng? "
After Jiujiu finished speaking, her eyes swept across Cheng Mengjia's body. She took out the list and said, "Mrs. Cheng, your wrinkles and crow's feet are very obvious. You must not have taken care of your skin recently. Look at you, the skin on your face is already dry. And your figure, your waist, and your dressing. Oh my god, Mrs. Cheng, your skin is a little yellow. It's not suitable for this kind of pink dressing. Pink dressing won't make you look younger. It will only make your skin look more sallow.
By the way, our shop also provides emotional counseling. Mrs. Cheng, do you want to ask about it? "
Jiujiu finished filling out the list and looked at Cheng Mengjia worriedly. "I've heard about what happened to Mr. Cheng. Mrs. Cheng, don't worry. Even if that woman is pregnant with Mr. Cheng's child, so what? As long as Uncle and Auntie are on your side, he won't divorce you."
Jiujiu's words were like small knives, stabbing into Cheng Mengjia's heart.
Especially when she thought of her husband who wanted to divorce her, she was even more worried.
Her parents-in-law didn't want them to divorce.
But the reason why they didn't want them to divorce was not because they valued her or liked her, but because they didn't like the mistress.
This time, it was because the mistress her husband found was not good enough, so her parents-in-law didn't agree. If the mistress he found next time was good enough to shake the balance in her parents-in-law's hearts, she would definitely be kicked out.
Cheng Mengjia was well aware of this matter. Therefore, even if Jiujiu stabbed her in the heart like a knife, Cheng Mengjia did not turn around and leave. Instead, she suppressed the discomfort in her heart and said with a smile, "Yes. By the way, the person who will receive me won't be you, Mrs. Li, right?"
Cheng Mengjia was ridiculed by Jiujiu because of her husband. At this moment, she didn't want to be outdone and couldn't help but say, "Mrs. Li, it's a good thing that you're starting a business, but it's wrong of you not to find staff.
Those who know will understand that you're used to starting a business, but those who don't know will think that Boss Li doesn't give you money and doesn't hire staff for you. "
After Cheng Mengjia finished speaking, she mimicked Jiujiu's earlier expression and covered her mouth to laugh. Her eyes darted around, looking extremely pleased.
Jiujiu smiled faintly. "Oh, you're talking about this. I don't like noise. For the time being, there are only three people. One of them has something to do at home today, so I gave him a day off.
I'm a member here, so I only accept members. It costs one million yuan to apply for a card. Most people won't come, so three people are enough. "
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she smiled and said to Cheng Mengjia, "Mrs. Cheng, you and I are old friends. I'll give you a 10% discount. 900,000 yuan will do. Mrs. Cheng, do you want to pay by card or cash?"
Cheng Mengjia's face instantly turned red.
"We also support WeChat and Alipay. Mrs. Cheng, which one do you want to use?"
Cheng Mengjia cursed in her heart, "Why don't you go rob money?" But her body still took out her bank card honestly. "I'll pay by card."
Cheng Mengjia swiped her card without hesitation. Jiujiu asked Bao Bun to bring Cheng Mengjia in and give her a makeover.
Although Jiujiu didn't really like Cheng Mengjia as a person.
But Cheng Mengjia had paid for it, so Bao Bun still gave Cheng Mengjia a makeover with great care.
Cheng Mengjia was able to marry a commoner like the Cheng family, who valued her background, so it could be seen how good Cheng Mengjia's appearance was.
Unfortunately, flowers didn't bloom for a hundred days.
No matter how delicate and beautiful Cheng Mengjia was when she was young, she was like a flower that lacked moisture when she got older. She still withered bit by bit.
Moreover, after she received the photo of her husband's mistress, she had been dressing herself up as if she had been possessed by a demon.
Little Thirty was in her early twenties. She had long, straight black hair and a face full of collagen. She was youthful, beautiful, and energetic.
As for Cheng Mengjia.
She was almost forty years old, had long, straight black hair, and was even learning to wear pink.
Not to mention that her skin wasn't very white, so she couldn't wear pink. With her long, straight black hair, she could simply go and dress up as Sadako to scare people at night.
Jiujiu simply didn't have the strength to complain.
Bao Bun turned Cheng Mengjia's long, straight black hair into beautiful curls. She wore a dark cheongsam and put on a retro red lip makeup. Walking on the road, she was a proper queen of aura.
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