"Oh, that's good!"

Song Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after glancing at Gao Churou, she still said awkwardly, "Is it really okay for me to be here without bothering you?"

"stop!"

Wang Qian quickly made a stop gesture, then pointed to Gao Churou and introduced her: "This is a friend who came with me from Nanming County. Her name is Gao Churou, and she is also my business partner."

"Nanming County? Gao Churou?"

Song Lu was taken aback at first, then as if she remembered something, she exclaimed in surprise, "Could you be the strong woman from Nanming County that everyone's been talking about?"

She had naturally heard of Gao Churou's name.

He is the idol of countless women.

Because she was unable to have children and was betrayed by her husband, she filed for divorce in a fit of anger, willing to give half of her property to him in order to be independent and self-reliant.

Afterwards, Gao Churou quickly emerged from the shadow of her divorce and began to make bold moves in the business world.

In just a few years, he entered the circle of wealthy people in Nanming County.

In an era where the lingering influence of the old social norms still existed and people still adhered to the principle of male superiority over females, such an inspiring story was practically an idol for every oppressed woman.

Song Lu was no exception.

"Uh... just an empty reputation!"

This time, it was Gao Churou's turn to feel a little embarrassed.

She never expected that her tragic experience would become an inspirational positive example in the women's community.

In particular, its reputation has spread to Linjiang City.

"It seems I misunderstood you earlier. I'm truly sorry!"

Perhaps due to the influence of her idol status, Song Lu no longer suspected that Wang Qian and Gao Churou had any secrets. Without Wang Qian pulling her back, she walked back on her own.

"You just said you needed to speak to me urgently?"

With the misunderstanding cleared up, Wang Qian immediately got to the point: "Could there be some new developments on Jiang Zhenghua's side?"

"No, I have gathered enough evidence!"

As she said this, Song Lu took a bag out of her purse and handed it to Wang Qian, saying expectantly, "Whether we can bring down that old bastard Jiang Zhenghua in one fell swoop depends on you!"