Today, having directly confronted her daughter-in-law's true character, the little timidity she had left in her heart has gradually resurfaced.
Any single project under Tang Xiaoxiao's name is enough to dwarf the building materials store that she and Han Shiping have run for half their lives.
With a net worth of over 100 million... that's barely enough to qualify them as a wealthy family, right?
The Han family never dreamed in their entire lives that they could be associated with a wealthy family.
She had previously tried to order a female boss worth hundreds of millions to get rid of her pet...
Why is she so stubborn?
Han Yunqi looked at his mother's face, which turned pale and then flushed, and guessed what she was thinking.
When he first started dating Xiaoxiao, didn't his mother suspect that Xiaoxiao was too old or not good-looking?
His mother subconsciously felt that families who were young, beautiful, and rich were not like them.
On the other hand, this can also be seen as a virtue. She is able to recognize her own worth and does not covet what is not hers. At least before Han Yunqi started dating, she never thought of letting her son marry a rich girl to climb the social ladder.
But as it turned out, he actually landed a great deal...
Han Yunqi said half-jokingly, "So Mom, you shouldn't worry about Xiaoxiao anymore. With her looks and qualifications, she could kick your son out right now if she's unhappy. She's pregnant and doesn't have to worry about getting married."
"Can't you speak properly! Can't you speak properly! Why are you so eager to curse yourself like that!" Guo Mingli said angrily, reaching out to slap Han Yunqi on the back. Han Yunqi laughed and dodged, but Guo Mingli's voice grew softer and softer, until finally she muttered almost inaudibly, "My son isn't that bad."
It seems they've completely forgotten all their previous grievances.
The three of them returned to the villa before lunchtime. Tang's mother was busy in the kitchen, while Tang Xiaoxiao helped out. When she saw the Han family return, she simply looked up and greeted them.
Guo Mingli hurried into the kitchen, calling out, "Oh, my dear mother-in-law, I've been rushing around like this, how could I let you do all the work by yourself! Here, give me the spatula, is there anything else that hasn't been done?"
After saying that, she gently pushed Tang Xiaoxiao and said, "You should go out now. You can't stand the smell of cooking oil when you're pregnant. You haven't even started experiencing morning sickness yet. You'll know when you do. You'll feel nauseous from just the smell!"
Tang Xiaoxiao didn't stand on ceremony with her after she said that, and simply left the kitchen. Tang's mother had already finished the last dish, so there was no need for Guo Mingli to do anything else.
Tang Xiaoxiao met Han Yunqi's gaze, saw him wink at her, and overheard some of his thoughts, learning what good things he had done on his trip. She couldn't help but smile.
As the saying goes, "Strike the snake at its vital spot," and as the son, Han Yunqi understands his mother quite well.
To be honest, Guo Mingli is indeed ambitious, but sometimes her ambition is endearing. As long as she is strong enough, she knows how to adapt to changing circumstances.
Just like now, Tang Xiaoxiao has seen plenty of poor young men who marry rich women in various melodramatic dramas. They are lucky enough to marry rich women and their whole family depends on their wives for support. However, the man's mother is always making trouble. No matter how powerful the woman is, she feels that since she has married into their family, she should listen to her mother-in-law. In short, she is the mother-in-law and the elder, and she can do anything to her daughter-in-law without it being considered excessive.
Guo Mingli was not like that. Although Han Yunqi's words to scare her were somewhat reckless, they hit her right where it hurt.
She herself believed that with Tang Xiaoxiao's qualities, even if she divorced her son, she wouldn't have trouble finding a good man.
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