Chapter 298 What did you do?

"Wait a minute, you mean you've been divorced twice?"

"Yes."

"Is it with the same person, or two different people?"

“Of course it’s with two different people.” Zhou Ya subconsciously retorted, “Didn’t you know?”

"Why do I know?"

"..." Zhou Ya realized she had said the wrong thing and didn't dare to say anything.

Zhang Zhe continued, "Could you briefly explain the reasons for your two divorces?"

"Um...do I really have to say it?"

"If I had to say something, this is crucial if you're divorced and want to remarry."

Zhang Zhe tapped the whiteboard to remind the other person to concentrate.

He really didn't expect that his old classmate's love life would be so bumpy, having married and divorced twice, and now he's going on blind dates again, as if he's doing it specifically to boost the civil affairs department's KPIs.

No, it seems that not only her love life, but also her material life isn't great.

Didn't you get a house or a car after both of your "business ventures"?

"My first divorce was because my husband used to give me the silent treatment. I think neither men nor women could accept that, right?"

"Did he suddenly start using emotional abuse after marriage? Or did something specific change his attitude?" Zhang Zhe asked very carefully.

Judging from the comments, everyone is skeptical of Zhou Ya's statement.

In all the couples I've seen, there are very few cases of inexplicable emotional abuse; usually, it's the one at fault who is being neglected.

This woman is lying; there's definitely something wrong with her.

[It seems she cheated, but the man has no evidence and doesn't want to take legal action.]

Having been divorced once might mean you met the wrong person, but if it's twice, then you probably also have problems yourself.

"I do not know."

"I think he got tired of it after he got it; that's probably the difference between a mosquito bite and a cinnabar mole."

“When we were dating, he was very enthusiastic and would bring me breakfast every day, but after we got married, he wouldn’t even cook me a bowl of noodles.”

She gets angry with me all the time.

"I 100% did not cheat, I swear." Seeing the comments speculating about her, Zhou Ya was a little angry: "Why do you all think it's my problem?"

"If it's my fault, would he be willing to give me the marital home and car when we divorce?"

"It's okay, I believe in you, don't get agitated." Zhang Zhe's words calmed Zhou Ya down.

That's the good thing about communicating with acquaintances; if it were a stranger, they'd probably start arguing with the audience again.

"What about the second time?"

"What was the reason this time?"

"Sigh," Zhou Ya sighed and said, "I was tricked into marriage."

“My ex-husband gave me the house and the car, but he cheated me out of them and gambled them away. I lost everything.”

“I admit that I was the one with the problem. He was good-looking and had his own company. Before we got married, I never imagined that his company was just an empty shell.”

"Did you call the police?" Zhang Zhe asked.

"Can we call the police for this?" Zhou Ya was clearly taken aback; this touched on a blind spot in her knowledge.

Calling the police won't do any good; the gambler has probably lost everything. At most, they'll just send him to jail.

Regardless of whether it's useful or not, shouldn't we call the police first?

I feel like she wasn't telling the truth.

My cousin was also scammed into marriage over a year ago, and the case is still unresolved. It's so difficult to convict someone unless they're a complete fraudster.

This woman is something else, she clearly has a knack for attracting jerks.

Seeing Zhou Ya's reaction, Zhang Zhe was a little puzzled. What kind of thinking was that?
"Have you never had a proper job since graduating from university?"

"Nonsense, I clearly worked for half a year right after graduation, and then worked for another three months after my first divorce." "I see." Zhang Zhe suddenly realized.

This old classmate wasn't stupid back in school; it turns out he's just become a bit out of touch with society.

The system notification arrived at that moment.

Two pieces of medium-value intelligence:
Your blind date, Zhou Ya, is a typical looks-obsessed person with high material requirements, but she herself is not good enough and often gets matched with scammers at the matchmaking agency.

The host should be wary of some strange ideas she has developed from being influenced by scammers.

[Your blind date, Zhou Ya, has essentially severed ties with her parents due to an unfortunate second marriage and is now supported by her maternal grandfather. However, she is the legal heir to both of their estates, and her future looks promising.]

The system's intelligence arrived at just the right time, indirectly proving that Zhou Ya wasn't lying.

This is very important to Zhang Zhe. If his old classmate not only gives him a free ticket but also lies repeatedly, he will really block him.

"I have a basic understanding of your situation."

"Now let's talk about your requirements."

[Time to make a wish]

I can't imagine what kind of man would marry her.

She probably used all her savings to open a shop, and now she needs someone to take over her investment.

Did Brother Zhang forget to ask her if she had a child? But I feel like she probably doesn't have any.

"I hope to find a guy who is good-looking, similar to you, Brother Zhang, and who owns a motorhome outright."

"As for the house, it must be a house in a new community built within the last 10 years. The old and dilapidated ones won't do. I was cheated by that man before who used the property certificate of an old and dilapidated house."

"As for the car, it should be no less than 30 yuan."

"Other than that, I don't have any other requirements." Zhou Ya said, then suddenly added, "He can't be too old. I can only accept him being ten years older than me at most."

"Okay." Out of consideration for their old classmate relationship, Zhang Zhe didn't ask her the probing question of "why should I?" Instead, he gently asked her, "What can you offer a man like that?"

"I'll answer you later," Zhou Ya said evasively, as if she had more important things to do.

Then I heard her angry voice:

"Aren't these comments saying I'm delusional, daydreaming, and full of empty promises a bit too harsh?"

“We don’t even know each other, why are you talking to me like this? I’m not ugly, you can ask Brother Zhang if you don’t believe me.”

"Is a 30 yuan car considered expensive? I've spent over 50 yuan on maintenance over the past few years, and yet some people still call it a luxury car. They should really eat something better!"

"..."

"Okay, I'm done talking."

After Zhou Ya finished speaking, she let out a long sigh of relief.

After she finished speaking, the comments section attacked her even more fiercely, but she quickly evaded the criticism and stopped looking at the comments.

"To answer your question, Brother Zhang, what can I offer my partner? I think it's my looks and my assets."

"Once my shop is up and running, earning 50 yuan a year won't be a problem, and buying a 30 yuan car will only take a year."

"Okay." Zhang Zhe smiled and didn't deny anything, making the viewers in the chat wonder if he was saving up a powerful move.

Actually, he really didn't.

He cleared his throat and asked with a sincere expression:

"Tell me the truth, do you really think that the man you're looking for, with such great qualities, would want to marry you?"

"I..." Zhou Ya choked, and after a long while, she said dejectedly, "I don't know."

“I searched according to these requirements before, but the person I found was a scammer.”

“Now that you’re broke, even scammers won’t bother you.” Zhang Zhe said helplessly, “You give me the impression of being a gambler.”

"You're not satisfied with your current situation and want to gamble on a marriage to turn things around."

"But now your capital is actually not enough to get on the gambling table."

(End of this chapter)

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