They didn't care if their ex-wives came to the wedding.
If they didn't come and stayed at home, people would gossip even more.
Why not just have a proper meal together?
Their table was alright; there were two people, Jiang Wenwan and her companion, plus four from the Jiang family, and Song Dandan—seven people in total.
The remaining three are the wives from the family compound.
Those three were so fast that they instantly killed all seven of them.
"Zhou Tuan's wife, is what Factory Director Li said just now true?"
"You made 100,000 yuan from jeans last year?"
Jiang Wenwan took a bite of the stir-fried squid with chives and shook her head.
"Don't listen to his nonsense. I've barely gone out even though I'm heavily pregnant. All that money was earned by that kid Jiang Mo."
I offered an idea and shared a portion.
Even while eating, the sister-in-law didn't forget to ask:
"That kid Jiang Mo is pretty good!"
When he quit his job at the railway bureau, I thought he was just messing around, but I never expected he could actually make something of himself.
Sigh, he's not young anymore. I have a niece who's about his age.
"How about we introduce him to someone?"
As soon as this sister-in-law spoke, the sister-in-law next to her immediately chimed in:
"Hey, I think my Haiyan is just fine."
They all know each other; maybe they can even start dating.
Another sister-in-law also said:
"Didn't your Haiyan go to university?"
My niece is good; she lives in Guangzhou. I'll have her come over and meet Jiang Mo later.
These young people have things to talk about.
Jiang Wenwan looked at her second aunt with amusement; her son had suddenly become a hot commodity.
Jiang Mo was worried because she couldn't find a partner before, but now there are too many people who want to date her son, and she has her own worries now.
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