"Hahahahaha,"

Zhou Yunting's words made Wen Wan laugh uncontrollably.

"Don't you feel a little resentful that you've heard this gossip?"

I hope I've never heard this gossip before.

Zhou Yunting nodded.

"Seriously, it's better not to listen at all than to hear it."

It's like when you're eating a melon and suddenly you eat a bad one.

That feeling was absolutely awful.

Hearing his description so apt, Jiang Wenwan continued to smile.

Let me tell you, I felt exactly the same way you did.

I really regret eating this melon; it's really upsetting, hahaha.

Seeing that you're just like me instantly comforts me a lot.

Zhou Yunting looked at her with a doting expression.

"Let's talk about something else and forget about this. It has nothing to do with us."

Let's talk about something else to lighten the mood.

Jiang Wenwan thought for a moment, wondering what could make them forget about this matter instantly?

"That means our trade fair will start in less than ten days."

I've heard recently that advertising on trains is quite effective.

Many people have already started to pay attention to trade fairs.

Unfortunately, I won't be able to go on stage myself.

This is one.

Another thing is that a factory for raising venomous snakes has already been built.

It's estimated that the snake venom factory will be completed by the time the trade fair ends.

Then we can collect venomous snakes, raise venomous snakes, and sell snake venom.

From now on, your wife is going to embark on the path to becoming a rich woman!

"Give me a smile, man, and I'll take care of you from now on!"

Zhou Yunting was amused by her appearance.

He put his arm around her waist and kissed her on the cheek.

"Rich lady, let me kiss you first."