Your mother said, "You've taken the marriage certificate. Tomorrow, have your brother and the others go with you. What are you doing with that man? Don't do anything reckless. Our family can't afford to lose face like that."
"I'm divorced, isn't it normal to find a man? What's shameful about it? The man I find will definitely be a hundred times better than Li Xingping, so don't worry." Xingping's wife had a smug look in her eyes. If there wasn't a good one, would she have gotten a divorce? She wasn't stupid.
The next morning, Xingping's wife brought her two older brothers to Song Shiyu's company.
Song Shiyu was in a very bad mood. The day before yesterday, he was criticized by his supervisor for the refund incident. If he didn't double his performance this week to make up for it, the person in charge would be replaced.
He wanted to vent his anger on Li Fenglan, but since Li Fenglan had gone to Shanghai behind his back, she was already on the train when he received the call. He couldn't get through to her on the phone, so Fenglan left first.
It's all that brat's fault, he made so many phone calls that he owes several hundred yuan in phone bills.
There was a knock on the door. "Who is it?"
"It's me," Xingping's wife said with a smile as she pushed open the door.
Song Shiyu's face fell. "I've already refunded your money, what are you doing here?"
"I've come to give you money," Xingping's wife said, placing 100,000 yuan on the desk.
Song Shiyu glanced at it, a slight smile playing on her lips, but it quickly faded as she pushed the money back. "I've already said that once you've returned it, don't even think about investing again. Our company doesn't accept them."
"Brother Yu, this is my own money, it has nothing to do with the Li family. I'm divorced from Li Xingping." Xingping's wife pushed the money over again, calling out sweetly, her eyes like hooks as she looked at Song Shiyu.
That look in his eyes stirred Song Shiyu's heart. She coughed and placed her hand on the money. "What's going on? If we're getting divorced because of this money, then I can't accept it."
Xingping's wife also put her hand on the money. "Brother Yu, Li Xingping listens to his mother in everything. He's forty years old and has no opinions of his own. I really can't go on like this. This money is borrowed from my family. I'm putting it with you to earn some interest. Otherwise, how will we, a widow and her child, survive?"
As she spoke, Xingping's wife scratched Song Shiyu's palm.
This seemed to strike a nerve with Song Shiyu. He glanced at the two men following behind Xingping's wife and suppressed his impulse.
"It's not easy to go from one business to another. You're too impulsive. Since that's the case, I'll take the money. It's all because of you. And who are these two?" Song Shiyu asked, putting on an act.
Xingping's wife's eyes flashed with pride. With her looks, she could find someone better in no time if she left Li Xingping. "These are my two older brothers, Brother Yu. They don't know much about this, could you introduce them to them?"
"Alright, brothers, let me show you around our group and explain the purpose of this financing," Song Shiyu said eloquently.
Xingping's wife's two older brothers were both genuine farmers who had never seen much of the world. After Song Shiyu showed them around and gave them another brainwashing session, they felt that this was a great opportunity and they would regret missing it for the rest of their lives.
"Manager Song, um, could we invest a little more?"
“Your sister is here, how could I say no? As long as you trust our company, that’s fine,” Song Shiyu glanced at Xingping’s wife.
Xingping's wife gave Song Shiyu a wink.
Song Shiyu cursed inwardly, calling her a little vixen.
"Thank you, Manager Song. We'll go home and get the money ready." The two older brothers were in a hurry; every day they were a little late meant they'd be short several hundred yuan.
Song Shiyu escorted the three people to the elevator, and while her two older brothers weren't paying attention, she pinched Xingping's wife's buttocks.
Xingping's wife gave Song Shiyu a playful glare. "Brother, you all go down first. I want to say a few words to Brother Yu."
"Then you go back by yourself, we have things to do back home." The two older brothers were in a hurry and left as soon as they got on the elevator.
The elevator doors closed, their eyes met, and their gazes locked.
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