No Divorce Allowed! After Swapping Marriages, The 80s Rough Man Dotes on Her Every Night

Jiang Qiaoqiao lived a glorious life, only to be killed by her own mother and adopted daughter on her fortieth birthday. Her three brothers helped dismember and bury her remains.

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Chapter 275 First, consider whether you are worthy.

Jiang Yiran was wearing a white down jacket, which made her already bloated figure, due to her pregnancy, look even more bulky.

He Nian wore a short red down jacket, paired with a red dress, a beret, and red high-top leather boots.

It's a trendy and fashionable outfit that's popular right now, but He Nian is already on the chubby side, with a large face and a flat nose, so this outfit makes her look out of place.

Yang Qiaoqiao is also wearing a down jacket today, which was sent by Zhou Yang.

The long, pale yellow down jacket was made using the four-layer down-locking technique she had taught her, so it was warm but not bulky. The fitted waist and hem accentuated her already tall and slender figure, making her curves even more striking.

Yang Qiaoqiao was somewhat surprised to see the two of them here.

In her memory, He Nian was a typical person who made up for his lack of natural beauty with his appearance. He was of average looks, so he liked to put effort into his clothing and accessories.

In her previous life, He Nian initially pursued high-end clothes and jewelry. Later, her demands changed from high-end to luxury goods. After the cosmetic surgery industry entered the domestic market, He Nian tirelessly underwent surgery on her body.

In her past life, for the sake of the Qin family's interests, she was forced to be bound together with Jiang Yongxian and He Nian.

At that time, she gave He Nian a lot of luxury goods to cater to his tastes.

No matter what she sent, He Nian always looked down on it, but then she would turn around and show it off.

She never expected that she would meet He Nian so suddenly in this lifetime.

Jiang Yiran looked at Yang Qiaoqiao's fair and rosy face, her graceful figure, and the hands she had placed inside Huo Beixiao's coat, her eyes filled with deep jealousy and hatred.

Then look at Huo Beixiao's sculpted, handsome face, and the tenderness and doting look in his eyes when he looks at Jiang Qiaoqiao.

Jiang Yiran clenched her fists unconsciously with hatred.

In her past life, she suffered so much with Huo Beixiao for so many years, and Huo Beixiao never even glanced at her, let alone gave her such a tender and doting look.

But when I was first reborn...

Thinking back to the time when Huo Beixiao always tried his best to fulfill all her requests, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

She had thought those days would continue indefinitely.

She could become Qin Haiyang's wife, wait for him to become the richest man, enjoy the glory of being the wife of the richest man, and also enjoy Huo Beixiao's sycophantic devotion to her.

But Jiang Qiaoqiao, that vixen, managed to bewitch Huo Beixiao so quickly!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but clench her teeth.

On the surface, he forced a smile and said to He Nian, "Sister-in-law, this is Sister Qiaoqiao, whom I mentioned to you before. She's our parents' biological daughter. Our mother was able to come to Beicheng this time thanks to her!"

Jiang Yiran emphasized her last sentence very heavily.

Although Peng Cuiying was abandoned by the He family and left with the Jiang family.

However, He Nian, as the daughter-in-law of the Jiang family, was forced by his father to visit Peng Cuiying twice.

Peng Cuiying didn't dare to act like a mother-in-law in front of her, and even tried to please her in every way. However, she found the sight of that kind of old woman from the countryside annoying.

If it weren't for that meddlesome Jiang Qiaoqiao, how could there be such an old woman causing her trouble?

Moreover, she heard from Jiang Yongxian that it was his own sister, who was biased towards outsiders, who refused to persuade her husband to sell the cement factory to the Jiang family, which caused the Jiang family's plan to buy the cement factory to fall through.

When Jiang Yongxian came back, she got a lot of flak from her dad. How could she not feel sorry for her man when she saw him being scolded?

He Nian slightly raised his chin, lifted his eyelids, and looked Yang Qiaoqiao up and down. "You're Yongxian's younger sister, aren't you?"

Yang Qiaoqiao gave a fake business smile. "Comrade, you've got it wrong. My surname is Yang, not Jiang. I have no relation to the woman next to you or your husband."

"You..." He Nian was arrogant and looked down on people. Now that she had acknowledged Yang Qiaoqiao as Jiang Yongxian's younger sister, Yang Qiaoqiao still said this, clearly showing that she didn't take her seriously.

He Nian glanced at the large bag of down jackets in Huo Beixiao's hand and instantly understood what she had come for.

He said in a cold, threatening tone, "I heard that besides your cement factory, your family is also in the business of duck products and clothing? If you want to expand your business to the north of the city, you should first consider your own capabilities and whether you're worthy of it!"

Upon hearing He Nian's words, Jiang Yiran seemed to snap out of a daze and looked at the bag in Huo Beixiao's hand.

She had just been wondering why Huo Beixiao was carrying such a big bag and standing here with Yang Qiaoqiao like an ice sculpture. It turned out they weren't here to buy clothes, but to sell them.

Jiang Yiran suddenly remembered that she had heard Yang Qiaoqiao was recruiting workers to open a garment factory when she was in Yun County.

The down jacket Yang Qiaoqiao was wearing was a style she had never seen before.

Could this down jacket have been produced in Yang Qiaoqiao's garment factory?

Jiang Yiran was speechless with shock.

She knew that the down jacket Yang Qiaoqiao was wearing would become a popular trend, but she had only assumed that down jacket production technology had reached this level and that Yang Qiaoqiao had just happened to buy such a good down jacket in the market.

They didn't even consider the possibility that Yang Qiaoqiao herself produced the down jacket.

If Yang Qiaoqiao was indeed the first to produce such a down jacket, she couldn't even imagine how much money she would make in the future.

Her eyes flickered. No, she absolutely couldn't let Yang Qiaoqiao earn this money.

In this lifetime, she will absolutely not allow Yang Qiaoqiao to be richer than her!

She rolled her eyes, tugged at He Nian, and said, "Sister-in-law, don't be angry. My sister didn't mean any disrespect; she's just a bit stubborn. I think she looks so good in that down jacket; it's sure to sell like hotcakes."

"Hmph!" He Nian snorted coldly, "Whether she can sell well depends on whether anyone dares to buy her!"

After saying that, He Nian swayed his hips and walked away.

Jiang Yiran glanced at Yang Qiaoqiao and quickly followed after her.

Not long after the two left, a young woman who came to buy clothes noticed Yang Qiaoqiao's down jacket.

"Comrade, where did you buy that down jacket? It looks really good, unlike other down jackets that are bulky and plain."

Yang Qiaoqiao glanced at the stall owner who was still busy, and quickly took the bag of down jackets from Huo Beixiao, saying, "Girl, you have a good eye. These down jackets are from my own shop; you can't buy them anywhere else."

The first batch of down jackets produced at the garment factory consisted of only six styles: four styles for women, each with four colors, and only one long style and one short style for men, each with only three colors: black, white, and gray.