After hearing Song Yi complain that she wanted to find something else to do after her children grew up, but didn't want to stay in her own company, Zhao Qinglan gave her some suggestions.
Zhang Yu is making a lot of money now, and his family is not short of money at all. Song Yi is not that career-driven; she just wants to do something to pass the time and prove her worth.
Zhao Qinglan then suggested that she open a flower shop or a coffee shop, something that would keep her busy and give her something to do.
Song Yi became interested immediately upon hearing this and grew even closer to Zhao Qinglan.
There are some things she wouldn't normally tell the wives of her husbands' business partners, but she's willing to confide in Zhao Qinglan.
For example, she knew that her husband was coveted by many women in private, both at work and outside, there were people who wanted to get close to him.
Although her husband hasn't shown any abnormalities so far, she's always worried.
Hearing this, Zhao Qinglan laughed.
"If he really has that intention, you can't stop him no matter how you try. If he doesn't, he can resist even a vixen standing in front of him."
"The most important thing between husband and wife is trust. You are so happy now, don't let your own suspicion ruin it."
When she told Song Yi about these things, she also thought of herself when she had just been reborn.
She and Li Huai had agreed to trust each other.
But with her heart already aged, how could she face the suddenly handsome and young Li Huai? She always felt an inexplicable inferiority complex, and she was also afraid that Li Huai would react in a way that she would not accept if he knew her secret. So she became anxious and neurotic a few times.
Looking back, I realize how pretentious and unreasonable I was.
But who can always be perfect?
She was very fortunate that, with the warm companionship of Li Huai and the children, she gradually became a better version of herself.
She also hoped that Song Yi would do the same.
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