Jiang Shuya nodded repeatedly with a smile:
"The one who truly understands me is Wang Tingting."
Wang Tingting led Li Xiaoru to the second floor, and Jiang Shuya, who was following behind, was stopped by a gentle woman.
Turning around, she saw Wang Yingying. Her surprised look made Jiang Shuya feel very uncomfortable.
"Can we talk?"
Wang Yingying wore a light blue azalea-patterned dress, looking graceful and sexy, with white high heels that elongated her already short figure.
Jiang Shuya greeted Wang Tingting and then went to a coffee shop with Wang Yingying. Wang Yingying ordered two coffees, her manner gentle and charming.
"Miss Jiang, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I'm so glad to finally meet you today. It seems you're doing very well lately; Lin Moxiao must be showing you a lot of care!"
Hearing these sour words, Jiang Shuya felt nauseous, pursed her lips, and opened the coffee in front of her:
"Miss Wang, please speak frankly."
Wang Yingying feigned composure:
"Because of you, Lin Moxiao sold her apartment in Yushan to avoid me, all so she could be with you."
You are his ideal woman, the one he can't forget. But knowing him as I do, he won't stay with you for long. First of all, you've been married before; your fate will only be worse.
That hit the nail on the head. It seems Wang Yingying really understands him. Jiang Shuya tried hard to control her emotions. Even without Lin Moxiao in this life, she would live well. She had never wronged anyone.
Jiang Shuya took a sip of her unsweetened coffee and frowned:
"Miss Wang, what is the point of telling me all this? I have never depended on any man. Who is Lin Moxiao? What is he to me?"
Whether he's loyal in love or not has nothing to do with me. I just believe that love that's built on thin ice is unstable. Finding the right person is difficult, and if you don't, that's okay too. You know he's unreliable, so why are you still clinging on? As a fellow woman, I feel sorry for you.
Wang Yingying's stiff face showed some embarrassment:
"I don't think I'm unworthy of her. I'm an only child, and our area will be demolished for redevelopment later this year. I'll receive a compensation package and five apartments. I'm my parents' only child, so all the assets will be mine in the future. You can't compare to me."
Jiang Shuya chuckled to herself:
“Miss Wang, instead of finding fault with me here, you should take advantage of your youth and build a career. Men aren't meant to be loved, they're meant to be used. You can be temporarily lost because you're young, but you have to be clear-headed eventually and not get stuck in this quagmire.”
Wang Yingying picked up her coffee, took a deep breath, and her expression slowly became complicated:
"What should I do? I'll never meet such a good man again in my life. I just can't forget him. He's too outstanding; I can't hold onto his heart no matter what I do. I know he's unreliable, and he likes you, but I still can't help but want to forgive him."
Jiang Shuya sipped her bitter coffee, a mocking smile playing on her lips, and said insincerely:
"The least appreciated thing in this world is boundless forgiveness, a soft heart, and unprincipled compromise. Grievance won't bring favoritism, and tears won't get you exceptions. If you can forgive everything, then you deserve everything you've experienced."
This was also a statement she made to herself, Jiang Shuya reminded her again:
"Think about those who truly love you. Your existence is the most important thing to them. I can't help you. When it comes to how you view men, I'm not much better than you."
After hearing what she said, Wang Yingying subconsciously understood:
"So you've been hurt before, just like me. I feel better now. Take care, I won't bother you again."
Jiang Shuya; ?
Wang Yingying left, looking dejected. What must end will end, and what is meant to come may be late, but it will never be too late. Fortunately, she was given a second chance at life. In this life, she had no other desires but wealth and a comfortable life ahead of time.
Wang Tingting was very efficient. She arranged for Li Xiaoru to work at Zheng Jia's shop on the second floor. Li Xiaoru was officially hired that day and could start work the next day.
After everything was arranged, Jiang Shuya took Li Xiaoru to meet Wang Ziliang:
"Ziliang, this is my cousin. Let me introduce you to her."
Wang Ziliang saw a tall young woman, felt a little embarrassed, scratched his head, took two bottles of drinks from the delivery truck and handed them to them, then laughed heartily:
"Hello, Xiaoru, my cousin."
Jiang Shuya took the drink, handed one to Li Xiaoru, and grinned mischievously.
"Ziliang, Xiaoru will be starting work at the mall tomorrow. Please take good care of her."
Without much thought, Wang Ziliang quickly agreed. On the way back, Jiang Shuya asked Li Xiaoru what she thought of Wang Ziliang at first sight.
"Cousin, I think he's quite nice. He looks alright, but he's a bit short, not as tall as your husband, and he's a little thin and not very sturdy."
Jiang Shuya smiled, pursing her lips.
"Don't care too much about appearance. Being good-looking doesn't matter much. It's okay. If you don't like him, being friends is fine too. We're all adults, so just treat each other sincerely."
Actually, you don't know Ziliang. Although he's not tall or big, he's a very responsible man.
He takes very good care of his younger siblings. He's not bad-looking, just a bit tanned from working outdoors in the sun and wind, but I don't see that as a flaw. The most important thing is that he treats you well and has his heart completely devoted to you.
Hearing her cousin praise Wang Ziliang like that, Li Xiaoru seized the opportunity to ask how she and her brother-in-law got together in the first place.
Jiang Shuya gave a wry smile:
"There's not much to say. Sometimes first impressions aren't necessarily right. Don't rush into marriage. You must get to know the other person well enough. Don't get together rashly, or you'll make a big mistake."
Although she didn't know much about her cousin, Jiang Shuya kindly offered advice. As someone who had been through similar experiences, she was qualified to give advice and didn't want Li Xiaoru to suffer the same kind of harm as she had.
In Li Xiaoru's view, the ideal man to find is someone like her brother-in-law—tall, handsome, gentle, and considerate. A young girl's romantic dreams will only turn back after hitting a brick wall.
Back in Xixia Village, Jiang Shuhuai told Li Dalan about the situation and sent 40 meals, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, with different dishes for each meal. The insulated boxes made things much more convenient, and every worker was very satisfied with their meal.
Later, a cargo owner came to the site and also ate a portion. The cargo owner's surname was Ma. He was the owner of a plastic factory that he had only started cooperating with his father last year. His family also had more than 20 sorting workers. He was quite satisfied with the food that was delivered.
So he suggested that he also wanted to order food, saying that he couldn't stand eating steamed buns and flatbreads at home every day. He was from the south, while his wife was from the north, and he wanted to order a meal every day to improve their diet.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Shuya was excited. Although the quantity was not large, there was no reason not to take advantage of business that was offered to her.
So he immediately called Li Dalan to get Mr. Ma's phone number, confirmed the number of packages, and then sent the message to Zhang Xiaohui without stopping.
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