"Okay, thank you, honey. I promise nothing like this will ever happen again. Do you have enough money? I'll transfer you some more..."
After hanging up the phone, Qiaoqiao quickly received a text message confirming the payment.
Le Yao glanced at it and couldn't immediately see how many zeros there were. She couldn't help but sigh again. They all have the same father, so why is there such a big difference between Han Guosheng and others?
Qiao Qiao quickly called Jiang Lin back: "Mom, that woman is He Rong. Didn't you recognize her? If it were anyone else, it might be a little more plausible, but with her, it's a miracle Dad didn't throw up... She's been chasing Dad for decades. If there were anything going on, would she have waited until now? If Tian Ming hadn't helped her arrange a meeting with Lao Qiao, would Lao Qiao have gone? Let me tell you, you should stay away from Tian Ming's wife, that Wan Meiling. Her whole family is wicked..."
“I’m not saying it might be the same with other women, I’m just giving an example. Can you listen to the point? It’s a huge mistake of yours not letting Old Joe into the bedroom. It’s only because Old Joe’s love for you is unwavering. If it were someone else, if they were in a bad mood and went out for a drink or something, they might really be able to take advantage of the situation…”
"Let me tell you, you have no idea. Some young girls these days will stop at nothing to get what they want. If that really happens, you won't be able to stop them even if you cry down the Great Wall..."
"Of course I know more than you, because I've seen more. Your daughter is none other than CEO Qiao... Alright, you get the idea. Tonight, hurry up and get yourself cleaned up and seduce Old Qiao. He's still got it, and there's nothing a couple can't resolve with a good night's sex. If that doesn't work, then two rounds..."
Le Yao: ...
Is this something a daughter should say to her mother? Should she pretend she didn't hear it?
Qiao Qiao hung up the phone, looked at Le Yao and shook her head with a sigh: "She's such a worry! My mom was spoiled rotten by my grandparents and two uncles. She has no sense of right or wrong. After she married Lao Qiao, she was like the entire Jiang family. They spoiled her even more. Now Lao Jiang is so old, but he's still as innocent as a kindergarten kid..."
"That's a blessing," Le Yao sighed enviously. "What woman doesn't want to be pampered? If someone pampered me like that, I'd rather be an idiot..."
“That makes sense.” Qiao Qiao nodded. “So, if my future husband can’t pamper Lao Jiang like Lao Qiao does, I won’t want him. It’s better to pamper myself than to have someone bothering me…”
“That’s right.” Le Yao snapped her fingers. “If I can’t find someone who’s truly willing to pamper me, I won’t look for anyone. There’s nothing wrong with living alone.”
"Then how about we get together?" Qiao Qiao winked at her.
“No problem.” Le Yao returned the wink.
Finally, the two of them turned away and vomited.
"By the way, isn't that He Rong you mentioned Nangong Jue's mother, my former mother-in-law?" After playing around, Le Yao wanted to confirm her earlier thoughts.
Qiao Qiao nodded: "Yes, it's her."
"I never expected her to do that to your dad..." Le Yao clicked her tongue twice.
It's no wonder Le Yao wasn't familiar with them, because although Han Binglan and Nangong Jue had obtained their marriage certificate, neither of their mothers-in-law had ever attended their weddings. The two had only met briefly at the funeral of Old Madam Nangong, and hadn't even exchanged a single word.
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