"No wonder Jiang Yiran agreed to divorce Qin Haiyang so easily; she had already found someone else!"
After Zhang Wei's car drove away, Yang Jianguo couldn't help but mutter something to himself.
Zhou Yang said angrily, "She's the most shameless one, yet she still has the nerve to talk about Sister Qiao Qiao."
"Sister Qiaoqiao, don't pay attention to the nonsense she's spouting. She's just jealous of you because she's not doing well herself!"
“Yangyang is right, Qiaoqiao, you mustn’t believe what that crazy woman says. Your eldest sister, Ni, said that her child died and her uterus was removed, after which she went insane. She’s a madwoman now,” Lin Xiaohui quickly comforted Yang Qiaoqiao.
Yang Qiaoqiao smiled at the two of them with relief and said, "Mom, Yangyang, don't worry, she can't affect me."
The three of them breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Yang Qiaoqiao's words.
When Yang Qiaoqiao returned to her room, her expression turned somewhat somber.
She thought that Jiang Yiran, after her rebirth, would hate Zhang Wei to the core, but she never expected...
But now that Zhang Wei drives a car and uses a mobile phone, it seems quite normal that Jiang Yiran would stay with him despite past grievances.
After all, Jiang Yiran's lifelong pursuit was to live a life of luxury.
It's estimated that Jiang Yiran now feels that Qin Haiyang has little hope of becoming the richest man in his life, while Zhang Wei, a potential star who has already shown promise, has emerged. That's why she divorced Qin Haiyang so readily.
Last year, when they saw Zhang Wei on the train to Beicheng, he was still wearing old clothes. Even though he dressed up deliberately, he couldn't hide his shabby appearance.
How could someone buy a car in such a short time? It's a big deal!
Even if he really was reborn and made money by exploiting information asymmetry, with Zhang Wei's abilities, it would be impossible for him to make too much money through legitimate means in such a short period of time.
Yang Qiaoqiao always felt that there was something fishy about Zhang Wei and Jiang Yiran.
After thinking about it, she still called Yu Qian.
She first inquired about the feedback from Yu Qian regarding the recent batch of goods.
It was noisy on Yu Qian's end; you could hear it even through the phone. She was directing the shop assistants to let customers pick up their items.
Clearly, her shop is doing very well.
Soon, she found a quiet place and said with a smile in her voice, "Qiaoqiao, do you even need to ask this question? As long as it's from your place, there's no such thing as a product that won't sell."
In the past six months, I've opened three more branches in Beicheng just by selling your products!
"Oh, and tell Zhou Yang that my shipment is almost finished, so tell him to speed up production and send the next batch to me as soon as possible."
"Okay, don't worry, I'll definitely tell them to hurry up."
"Qiaoqiao, you didn't just call me today to ask about sales, did you?" Yu Qian asked as soon as Yang Qiaoqiao finished speaking. "I saw in the newspaper that there were accidents at your factory and the newly built shopping mall. Those aren't your businesses, are they?"
“It’s not my business,” Yang Qiaoqiao said. “But I’m calling you today because I really need your help with something.”
"What's up? Tell me," Yu Qian said readily.
After hearing that Yang Qiaoqiao wanted to ask about Jiang Yiran and her new boyfriend, Yu Qian hesitated for a moment and said, "I know He Nian and Bai Yuzhu. As for Jiang Yiran, Bai Yuzhu has brought her to my shop a few times, but I'm not very familiar with either of them."
"It's alright, Qiaoqiao. If you want to know about Jiang Yiran and her new boyfriend, I'll have someone look into it for you."
Upon hearing Yu Qian's words, Yang Qiaoqiao thanked her repeatedly.
Yu Qian said dismissively, "Qiao Qiao, we've been working together for so long, we're practically friends. Why are you being so polite with me over such a small thing?"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Qiaoqiao was about to write something when she heard a somewhat familiar voice coming from the street downstairs, "Comrade, is your boss there? I need to talk to her about something."
The window of Yang Qiaoqiao's room happened to face the street.
She couldn't remember who the voice belonged to, so she looked out the window.
She was stunned for a moment when she saw the person; the person who came to see her was actually Huang Banxian.
Since Yang Minghui's case was investigated, although Huang Banxian often went to the cement factory's gatehouse to get cigarettes and alcohol, he never directly approached her or Huo Beixiao.
She asked Zhou Yang to go downstairs and invite Master Huang up.
After sitting down in the living room, Yang Qiaoqiao politely asked Huang Banxian, "Mr. Huang, is there something you need from me?"
Huang Banxian picked up his military water bottle, took a sip, and then smacked his lips.
It was obvious that his kettle contained alcohol, not water.
Yang Qiaoqiao patiently waited for him to finish drinking before speaking.
"These days, when I'm out of cigarettes and alcohol, I go to the cement factory to get some. It's been so carefree! It's just a pity, just a pity..."
Seeing Huang Banxian's sentimental expression, Yang Qiaoqiao assumed that something had happened at the cement factory, and Huang Banxian couldn't get the cigarettes and alcohol there, so he came to her place.
She smiled and said, "Mr. Huang, my husband promised that he would cover your cigarettes and alcohol from now on. Now that he's having problems, I will keep my promise. You can come to me for cigarettes and alcohol from now on."
As she spoke, she beckoned to Zhou Yang, instructing him to keep cigarettes and alcohol readily available in the garment factory's reception room, in case Huang Banxian came to collect them.
Huang Banxian stroked his sparse mustache, squinted at Yang Qiaoqiao, and said meaningfully, "Still calling her 'lover'! Your marriage is doomed!"
Yang Qiaoqiao wasn't surprised at all by what Huang Banxian said.
After all, thanks to the propaganda from those people at the cement factory, the news of her divorce from Huo Beixiao was practically common knowledge throughout the city.
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