If Xiang Yanlong hadn't lied to her, Mao Xia wouldn't have had to fall to this state!
Mao Xia still couldn't swallow her anger when she thought of the despicable Zhou Jian'an. She even thought of fighting evil with evil and using the way Xinyicheng did things to subdue Zhou Jian'an!
Isn't Zhou Jian'an rich? Didn't he swindle her money? She has Greyhound backing her, so why can't she cause trouble for Zhou Jian'an?
However, Mao Xia felt it wasn't quite right. Zhou Jian'an was, after all, her uncle, and Greyhound was reckless in his actions. If someone were to die, Mao Xia couldn't bear the responsibility.
Mao Xia was extremely conflicted. With nothing to do that evening, she went to see Zhou Chufei again.
Mao Xia invited Zhou Chufei to dinner. Zhou Chufei had lost money gambling, and he was overjoyed to have someone treat him to a meal!
Mao Xia didn't know why she insisted on seeing Zhou Chufei. Zhou Chufei wasn't too bad to her. Although Zhou Chufei was Zhou Jian'an's son, he had never really hurt her.
Zhou Jian'an treated her badly, and he treated Zhou Chufei badly too. In a sense, Mao Xia felt that she and Zhou Chufei were in the same boat.
"You didn't have dinner? Where's your dad? Why isn't he home for dinner?"
Zhou Chufei didn't even look up, picking at the wontons in his bowl, and said, "My dad went to the mainland."
"Going to the mainland?" Mao Xia was stunned. She had been to the mainland once before, and had been terrified and extremely cautious, afraid of being caught red-handed. But Zhou Jian'an had committed such a serious crime, yet he still dared to go to the mainland! Where did Zhou Jian'an get the guts?! "What is he going to the mainland for?"
"Go into real estate!"
"Real estate?" Mao Xia frowned. The thought of Zhou Jian'an using his own money to do business openly and honestly made Mao Xia want to chop him up. "Your father is quite the troublemaker. He knows that real estate is profitable, so he tries to do real estate like others."
Zhou Chufei remained silent.
Mao Xia then asked, "Where does your father work in real estate?"
Zhou Chufei spoke frankly: "Pengcheng said he still wants to go to the South China Sea to make money in the mainland real estate market. He has his eye on the mainland market and wants to make a fortune before returning to Hong Kong."
Mao Xia felt uneasy. If her mother had run away to Gangcheng, she could have lived such a free life.
Zhou Chufei finished a bowl of wontons but still felt it wasn't enough, so Mao Xia generously ordered him another serving of char siu, knowing he loved meat and adding extra meat on the side.
Zhou Chufei, knowing Mao Xia's situation, raised an eyebrow and said, "So generous today? Did you make money?"
Mao Xia smiled and said, "I've found a way to make money, so I can afford to treat you to a meal."
Zhou Chufei remained silent. He knew that Mao Xia hadn't done anything good. Mao Xia's changes were written all over his face. Two years ago, Mao Xia didn't look like this. Now, he's becoming more and more vulgar.
She likes to dress very revealingly, wear heavy makeup, and spray strong perfume, just like a prostitute on a street stall!
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