Approximately five million yuan had been transferred to her.
So rich.
Xie Qingyu couldn’t help but envy Zhuzhu for having such a generous grandmother.
Based on her understanding of Du Qinrong, this was the first time she had given her money, but it certainly wouldn’t be the last.
There would be many more opportunities for her to send money in the future.
Earning millions or tens of millions without lifting a finger, this seemed like a pretty good thing. In any case, Xie Qingyu was quite satisfied.
This was much better than her scrimping and saving to raise her child alone.
Suddenly feeling touched, she told him about Yan Zhen.
Duan Zihui didn’t reply for a while. Xie Qingyu assumed that he was busy and didn’t think too much about it. She happily went to apply a face mask.
Later, she saw the message Duan Zihui sent her.
[Xu Yi has already sold Chen.]
Xie Qingyu: [? ? ?]
Duan Zihui explained to her: [The Chen family owes Xu Yi too much, and he knows his father’s character well. He’s probably been planning this for a long time.]
That Xu Yi was a truly terrifyingly cunning person.
Although Xie Qingyu was simple-minded, she knew that families like Chen and Duan were full of complicated relationships.
Xu Yi was able to seize control of the company so quickly and directly decided to sell it; it was obvious that he had already made preparations long ago.
Such methods, such cunning, Yan Zhen simply couldn’t outmaneuver him.
Xie Qingyu began to wonder if she should remind Yan Zhen.
She asked Duan Zihui about this matter.
Duan Zihui analyzed for her: [As a friend, it’s right for you to remind her, but don’t have too much hope that they’ll separate. They’ve been married for several years and have a child. Besides, Xu Yi’s ruthlessness is directed at his father, not at Yan Zhen and the others. His treatment of Yan Zhen and Chongchong is different.]
[Old Mr. Chen thought that if he left his inheritance to Xu Yi, Xu Yi would be eternally grateful. Now his plan has backfired, and one wonders if he will regret it deeply in the afterlife.]
Xie Qingyu knew, of course, that they could not get a divorce.
She didn’t want them to reach the point of divorce either.
However, as a friend, she still hoped that Yan Zhen could be somewhat wary of Xu Yi, in case of any sudden accidents in the future.
Xie Qingyu didn’t reply to Duan Zihui’s message, but instead sent a message to Yan Zhen.
Xu Yi had already returned.
Yan Zhen left her phone in the living room.
Xu Yi handed her his phone and saw the message Xie Qingyu had sent. He smiled and said, “Xie Qingyu is quite concerned about you.”
Yan Zhen snatched the phone from his hand, glanced at the message on it, and then looked at Xu Yi.
Xu Yi felt a little flustered under her calm gaze and explained, “I didn’t mean to look at your phone. The message just popped up.”
Yan Zhen said, “I’m not asking you that. I’m asking about your plans for the future. If you don’t want to live like this, I’ll take Chongchong with me.”
Xu Yi panicked immediately, grabbed Yan Zhen’s hand, and said, “Zhenzhen, what nonsense are you talking about?”
Yan Zhen said, “You are a high and mighty young master, and I feel honored that you have taken a liking to me. If you want to find someone, I won’t stop you.”
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