Old Mrs. Wu was reborn, returning to an era where her children still depended on her hard work and sacrifice!
In her previous life, she would have shattered her bones and sold her very essenc...
On Song Shiyu's side, her youngest son and Xingping's wife had been sent to the hospital, and news of Xingping's wife's situation had spread, with Chunni being the one spreading the word.
Chunni didn't rest after leaving the hotel. She called Xingsong's wife, who jumped out of bed excitedly. Her hair was full of excitement. If it weren't so far, she would have taken a taxi to come and see.
Subsequently, Xing Song's wife's family learned of the matter, and things got a little complicated. Not only Song Shiyu and her youngest son, but also her eldest son got involved.
Xing Song's wife's family had been further embellished, adding many branches to the family. Even Song Shiyu's father, who had been dead for many years, was included, and the story was told in a very convincing and professional manner.
Within a morning, everyone in the surrounding villages knew about it.
The news had spread far and wide before Xingping's wife's family found out. Her parents couldn't catch their breath and collapsed, and were rushed to the hospital.
Song Shiyu acted as if nothing had happened and arrived in the village on the bus at the agreed time. The villagers were incredibly hospitable; even those who didn't want to go got on the bus, as they were all very interested in Song Shiyu.
Suppressing her anger, Song Shiyu smiled and introduced the company to the people in the car.
The villagers were all there to watch the spectacle and had no interest in listening to his rambling. Unable to contain themselves any longer, someone shouted, "Hey, Manager Song, where's Xingping's wife?"
The people on the bus burst into laughter.
The Song-style jade face is like a condiment dish, changing color every now and then.
"It's all just rumors spread by others. Once I'm done with this, I'll go to the police station to report it and have all the people spreading these rumors arrested."
"Manager Song, there's no rush now. Why don't you go report the case now? We'll go with you." Another burst of laughter erupted in the car.
Song Shiyu bit her cheek and said, "I won't trouble you all. I have important business to attend to today, so I won't cause you any more trouble."
"No trouble at all. We're just killing time in the dead of winter anyway, let's go together."
Song Shiyu... He really wanted to turn his back and leave, but this car was full of money, and with money, he could find any kind of woman.
Ignoring the villagers' teasing, Song Shiyu continued to explain the investment policies.
The villagers had no interest in listening to any of this. The car was warm, perfect for gossiping, and everyone on board laughed from time to time, their eyes fixed on Song Shiyu with meaningful glances.
When they arrived at the company, they gathered together to discuss the versions they had heard, and few people listened to his introduction, so naturally their performance was not very good.
Song Shiyu knew he shouldn't be in such a hurry at this time; he should wait until things calmed down before going to the village. However, he was afraid of losing his position as the person in charge, so he had no choice but to go anyway. Although the results were not good, it wasn't a wasted trip, as a few people were willing to invest.
In a few days, those who have realized what happened will come looking for him.
Song Shiyu sat in his office with a gloomy face. Xingping's wife cautiously entered and said, "Husband!"
Song Shiyu looked at her coldly, "You dare to come again?"
“I was really forced. I wasn’t wearing any clothes at the time, and he was young and energetic…” Xingping’s wife sat down opposite Song Shiyu with a wronged expression.
"You can't resist, so you're enjoying it? I'm not blind," Song Shiyu mocked.
"I was struggling, husband~~ I was really forced, I'll rip my heart out and show it to you," Xingping's wife said, her eyes brimming with tears.
Song Shiyu closed his eyes briefly. Now was not the time to turn against him. He needed her, a local, to continue attracting investment.
"Okay, I believe you. We'll move out today." They're famous now; they can't live there anymore.
"Thank you, husband. I knew you were the best." Xingping's wife wasn't stupid. She knew that Song Shiyu wouldn't turn against her since she dared to come. She didn't really want to live with this pig-like old man. What she valued was the commission and the money.