But Peng Cuiying narrowed her eyes, already sensing that Jiang Yong'an's feelings for Jiang Yiran were not simple.

But seeing Jiang Jiahua's dark face, she didn't dare to say anything to him.

After all, Jiang Jiahua had originally intended to sever ties with Jiang Yiran long ago, but she couldn't bear to, so she brought Jiang Yiran back.

If Jiang Jiahua were to tell her about this, he would definitely blame her in the end.

She held back and silently followed Jiang Jiahua out of the police station.

*

Just as Jiang Qiaoqiao arrived at the store to oversee the renovation progress, a car pulled up in front of the store.

Tong Xuejiao got out of the car wearing an autumn denim jacket, a denim mini skirt, and Martin boots, and flirtatiously tossed her hair.

"Sister Xuejiao." Jiang Qiaoqiao greeted her with a smile.

Tong Xuejiao immediately grabbed Jiang Qiaoqiao's arm, grumbling and complaining, "Qiaoqiao, can't you control your man?"

"I'm such a beautiful woman, and he makes me wear a hard hat every day to guard a construction site full of men. Is he crazy?"

During this period, Huo Beixiao and Tong Xuejiao started construction on a commercial center they were building together in the provincial capital.

Tong Xuejiao has been busy supervising the construction in the provincial capital recently.

Before Jiang Qiaoqiao could speak, Tong Xuejiao had already dragged her outside. "Qiaoqiao, let me tell you, I've suffered so much on the construction site, and today I finally get a day off. You have to spend some quality time with me to relax."

Jiang Qiaoqiao glanced at the store's renovation progress and was just about to find a reason to refuse.

Tong Xuejiao said willfully, "You're not allowed to refuse, and you're not allowed to ask me to find someone else to accompany me. I don't know anyone here except you and your man."

If you don't come with me, I'll drag your man to keep me company!

Jiang Qiaoqiao: ...

"Okay, Sister Xuejiao, I'll go with you to relax. But before we go relax, I want to ask you something: how's the glass for my shop coming along?"

Tong Xuejiao glanced at her sideways, "Don't you trust me to handle things? That bastard Yan Heqing said he's already bought it, and when he comes over next time, he'll find a truck to bring it over as well."

Jiang Qiaoqiao nodded, her heart finally at ease.

In this day and age, with limited technology, her biggest worry is that she won't be able to buy glass suitable for use as exterior walls.

With this matter settled, Jiang Qiaoqiao felt relieved and got into the car with Tong Xuejiao.

Tong Xuejiao didn't like the entertainment venues in Yun County, so naturally, she was taken to the provincial capital to relax.