Shen Mingzhu gave Zhuang Xueqi the sorted list, the consignment details of each item, and a cash check for 250,000 yuan.
Zhuang Xueqi casually flipped to the end, glanced at the total amount, and threw the report back on the table.
To her, it was just small change.
When she married Ning Yuan, her family alone gave her a dowry worth 10 million yuan, and the Ning family also gave her 10% of Hengxing shares.
In addition, her husband's family gives her and Ning Yuan a monthly allowance of 100,000 yuan.
All these added up, her monthly income is no less than 200,000.
When she gives birth to a child, she will be rewarded with 10 million if she gives birth to a parent-in-law.
She has already thought it through. She plans to have at least two children, which will give her 20 million.
She didn't care about the more than 200,000 yuan she got from selling the junk, but was persuaded by Shen Mingzhu's words "There's no need to let useless things take up space."
Zhuang Xueqi returned the check to Shen Mingzhu and said, "Use this money to invest in me. You can do anything you want. The change from the money will be your hard work fee."
Shen Mingzhu held the check, feeling unsure about the change in Zhuang Xueqi's mouth, whether it was 35 yuan or 2035 yuan.
"Thank you, Miss Zhuang, but no thanks, you've already given me a bag before, and I like it very much."
After much thought, Shen Mingzhu decided to refuse.
There's no need to charge 35 yuan, but charging 2,000 yuan would be too greedy, so I'll just not take it and just consider it a favor.
Zhuang Xinqi glanced at the shoulder bag she placed beside her and teased, "Why don't you sell the bag this time? This bag is more valuable than the last one."
"The last one was only worn by a rich lady like you. I used it so that I wouldn't look like a prince even when I put on a dragon robe. This one is more suitable for me. It's very casual in style, so I kept it."
Zhuang Xueqi didn't comment, her eyes turned around Shen Mingzhu, and she pretended to be casual and said: "I have a friend who is going to have a child. Do you have any good suggestions?"
Looking at Zhuang Xueqi's expression, Shen Mingzhu could guess that this friend was probably "Schrödinger's friend".
She did not expose the truth, but earnestly imparted some of the knowledge she knew about preparing for pregnancy.
For example, quit smoking, drinking, and cola, maintain a good work and rest schedule, increase exercise, supplement folic acid, etc.
After hearing this, Zhuang Xueqi's brows furrowed so much that they could pinch a mosquito to death.
"If a man can't quit smoking and drinking, will it affect pregnancy?"
"Yes, I guess. To use an analogy, sperm is the seed and the egg is the soil. No matter how fertile the soil is, you have to plant high-quality seeds to grow good seedlings."
After hearing this, Zhuang Xueqi's face became even gloomier.
Shen Mingzhu could probably guess the reason.
Ning Yuan is a playboy and is at an age where he loves to have fun. In addition, he is resistant to the marriage arranged by his family. It is estimated that he will not cooperate with Zhuang Xueqi to have a child.
"Ms. Zhuang, if your friend really wants a child, there is actually a foolproof method."
After hearing Shen Mingzhu's suggestion, Zhuang Xueqi's worry turned into joy.
"Shen Mingzhu, if your method works, I will definitely give you a big red envelope."
After saying this, Zhuang Xueqi realized that she had let the cat out of the bag and her face immediately turned bad.
Shen Mingzhu pretended to be envious, "Ms. Zhuang, you are so nice to your friends."
Zhuang Xueqi didn't appreciate it, "Shen Mingzhu, stop pretending in front of me. I don't believe you didn't know who I was talking about."
Shen Mingzhu laughed and said, "Seeing through things but not speaking them out is also a kind of self-cultivation."
Zhuang Xueqi rolled her eyes at her, but didn't seem angry.
Shen Mingzhu suddenly remembered a piece of gossip, "Ms. Zhuang, when will Ou Liya pay back the debt she owes you?"
Zhuang Xueqi frowned slightly, "I fired her a long time ago. Don't mention her in front of me anymore. It's bad luck to mention her."
Olya inexplicably contracted ringworm, which made her nervous for a long time, fearing that she would be infected and affect her wedding.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so he simply fired Ouliya. Out of sight, out of mind.
Shen Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, but still expressed her suspicion, "Ms. Zhuang, Ou Liya is not infected with ringworm, but is pregnant. She probably wants to use the ringworm as an excuse to go home and take care of the baby."
When she heard the word black Santana, Zhuang Xueqi's face suddenly turned ugly.
"Is the license plate Feng A******?"
Shen Mingzhu thought about it and shook her head, "I didn't pay attention to the license plate. I was with Guoguo at the time, so I just glanced at it from a distance."
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Ou family.
As soon as Olya entered the door, her mother immediately stuffed the hot water bottle she had just filled into her hands and said, "Warm yourself up quickly, don't catch a cold. It's snowing, why is there no heating yet?"
Olya walked towards the living room holding a hot water bottle and said casually, "The heating will start tomorrow."
In previous years, heating would not start until December at the earliest. This year, winter came early, with the first snow falling in mid-to-late November.
"Really? Didn't they say we had to wait until December? Why did it suddenly come earlier?"
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"It was Shiqing who greeted the people from the heating office."
"It's good to have money. You can have whatever you want."
Mother Ou looked at her daughter, her eyes full of heartache and emotion, "You have finally gotten what you deserved after all the hardships you've endured. With the help of the Zhuang family, you won't have to worry about the rest of your life anymore."
Olya looked down at her pregnant belly with a sweet look on her face, "Shiqing said that if I can give birth to a son this time, he will immediately arrange for the mother and son to go abroad, and I will go abroad to study and raise the child at the same time."
"Really? That's great! When you finish your study abroad, your worth will be totally different."
After Ou's mother finished speaking, she paused and said, "What if it's Nizi?"
Olya's eyes revealed her determination to succeed. "This baby must be a son. Only a son can inherit the family business."
Zhuang Xueqi and her brother humiliated her recklessly, didn't they just rely on their good family background? A gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after twenty years.
Even if her son cannot become the heir to the Zhuang family, he can always get a lot of the Zhuang family's assets.
By then, Zhuang Xueqi would probably be angry to death, right?
Thinking of this, Olya couldn't wait to give birth to the baby in her belly.
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After separating from Shen Mingzhu, Zhuang Xueqi went directly to Zhuang's father's company.
"dad."
Zhuang Shiqing looked up and was surprised to see his daughter, "Xueqi, why are you here?"
"I was just passing by, so I came up to see you and brought you some afternoon tea snacks."
Zhuang Xueqi placed the snacks in her hand on Zhuang's father's desk, opened them one by one, and then picked up Zhuang's father's teacup.
"Miss, let me do it."
Seeing Zhuang Xueqi walking out of the office with a cup of tea, the secretary hurried forward to show his courtesy.
Zhuang Xueqi did not comment and handed the teacup to the secretary, but did not return to Zhuang's father's office. Instead, she followed the secretary to the tea room.
After closing the door of the tea room, Zhuang Xueqi took off the diamond bracelet on her wrist and handed it to the secretary.
The tiny diamonds sparkle under the refraction of light.
"Miss, you are..."
"Answer me two questions, and the bracelet will be yours."
After taking a few deep breaths, the secretary still couldn't resist the temptation.
A bracelet like this is worth three years' salary for her.
"Miss, please ask." (End of this chapter)