After Fang Yu was hospitalized, Qin Xiang was extremely troubled. She wanted to contact Mr. An, but his subordinates told her that Mr. An was busy lately and that they had already passed the message on.

So what exactly is Mr. An busy with?

Why have we not heard from him since he went there? Could it be that he's been attracted to another woman?

Thinking of this possibility, Qin Xiang's face turned even uglier.

She wanted to inquire, but she didn't have any friends abroad to help her, so she could only continue to wait here.

Regarding the DNA testing of Master Duan and Aunt Yu, have Mr. An's men found out anything?

Now is the time for her to have more money on hand.

Qin Xiang had a vague guess in her heart that she was probably not the daughter of Uncle Duan's eldest uncle and second uncle.

Because she hadn't heard anything about them having any lovers outside. Perhaps there were things she didn't know, but the fact that this matter hadn't been exposed for over twenty years was very strange.

Qin Xiang has become smarter now and knows that she shouldn't put all her eggs in one basket. So she has opened several new shops, all run by people she trained herself, and they are not part of the company she co-founded with Fang Yu and the others.

These shops can only earn a few hundred to a couple of thousand yuan a month, but they can earn ten to twenty thousand yuan a year.

Although it wasn't a lot of money, it was still a lot for Qin Xiang right now.

Last year, her dividends from Fang Yu and his group were only a little over 100,000 yuan.

If it weren't for Jiang Yue and her group getting involved with those medicinal herbs, causing them a huge setback, she could have received at least 500,000 yuan. Thinking about all that had happened before, Qin Xiang felt incredibly jealous.

She heard that Jiang Yue and the others also received year-end bonuses. Although she didn't know how much money Jiang Yue and the others received, she heard from Fang Shao's subordinates that Jiang Yue and the others went to the housing management bureau to complete the procedures and bought dozens of houses.

Jiang Yue must have received one or two million yuan; otherwise, how could she have bought so many houses?

Thinking about buying a house, Qin Xiang suddenly had another idea.

Should she also buy several more houses like Jiang Yue?

With this in mind, Qin Xiang went to the agency.

I've heard that this real estate agency is very successful. Many wealthy people buy and sell houses here, and they also handle rentals.

"Hello comrade, are you looking to buy or sell a house?"

Qin Xiang bought two apartments, spending over 30,000 yuan, which pained her deeply. Now, her standard of living is very high, and she spends a lot of money.

It costs several thousand yuan a month.

She takes a taxi to and from work every day. She no longer wears clothes made by her own company, but instead gets custom-made clothes. Qin Xiang also wants to buy a car, but imported cars cost two or three hundred thousand yuan, while ordinary domestic cars only cost tens of thousands of yuan, but she still feels the pinch.

But one can imagine that Jiang Yue travels back and forth by car every day.

Qin Xiang made up her mind; she wanted to buy a car.

She learned to drive before getting her driver's license, and now she can drive, occasionally even driving the company car.

Qin Xiang decided to go to the car dealership and buy a domestically produced car. She would drive it for now, and then buy an imported one when she received more dividends.

People who can afford to drive a car now are one in ten thousand, no, one in a hundred thousand.

Her neighbors all ride bicycles or motorcycles; none of the people she knows drive cars.

Qin Xiang drove home.

Upon hearing the car, Qin Xiang's adoptive mother opened the door.