Li Chuwan wasn’t particularly interested in the child’s name, although she thought Xie Qingyu’s claim of a sudden rise of the realm was a bit far-fetched.
She only asked her more concerned question: “How did you get this child?”
The woman opposite, heavily made-up with her eyes widened, seemed quite intrigued by the question.
Xie Qingyu curled her lips in disdain, but she still had to deal with her.
She sighed, “Didn’t I get a ton of money in the divorce? And then wasn’t it boring? So I found a gigolo and had a kid for fun.”
Have a baby for fun?
She’s afraid she’s been abandoned.
Because of Xie Qingyu’s personality, many people were attracted to her because of her looks, but few of them truly liked her.
Otherwise, Duan Zihui wouldn’t have divorced her back then.
But everyone thought this in their hearts and didn’t say it out loud.
After all, today is Xie Huiyin’s big day, and no one wants to cause any unpleasantness here. Otherwise, with Xie Qingyu’s personality, she will definitely make a big fuss.
After asking a few indirect questions about Xie Qingyu’s life over the past few years, the aunt concluded that she was doing well, with plenty of money and free time. Then she leisurely left.
But someone still came to annoy Xie Qingyu.
The woman approached, saying, “Oh, Qingyu, you haven’t been in City A in years, haven’t you? I bet you don’t know that Duan Zihui’s net worth has increased tenfold. If you hadn’t divorced him, you’d probably have a lot more assets now.”
As she spoke, she covered her mouth and laughed: “Now the young lady of the Gu family has gotten a great deal. Rumor has it that the two families are getting married.”
Xie Qingyu covered her mouth, looking as if she was about to doze off.
She said lazily, “Aunt Zhou, everyone has their own destiny. For example, the shoes I bought for my daughter today are worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, while you, with hundreds of millions of yuan in assets at home, are also spending on your husband’s other son.”
After finally coming back, Xie Qingyu really didn’t want to upset anyone, but some people were so blind that they had to bump into her, so don’t blame her for being rude.
The daughter of this middle-aged aunt surnamed Zhou was, in fact, a classmate of Xie Qingyu’s.
The mother and daughter had always had only a few thousand yuan in pocket money each month.
Aunt Zhou’s husband often said that the company’s funds were insufficient, and even asked Aunt Zhou to go back to her parents’ home for money.
As a result, when Xie Qingyu was in high school, someone ran into Aunt Zhou’s husband outside and found that he had a mistress and a son in junior high school.
Aunt Zhou scrimped and saved, using her dowry to barely scrape together enough to buy clothes and jewelry to go out and socialize with other wives. While the mistress and her son had several nannies at home, and they never lacked bird’s nest supplements. The clothes and bags they bought were often new models from LV, Hermes, Gucci, and other brands.
Later, Aunt Zhou filed for divorce, and her and her daughter’s food, clothing, and other expenses improved a lot. However, the good days did not last for a few years, as her husband wanted to train the son of his mistress as the heir.
She could only hate herself for not being able to give birth to a son and her daughter for not having a future.
Aunt Zhou’s sore spot was touched. Her face turned pale. She wanted to say something in rebuttal, but when she thought of Xie Qingyu’s mouth, she was afraid that she would say something even more painful.
After thinking about it, she did not continue to argue with her and only spoke in a dry tone, “That’s—”
“Sister, you’re back.”
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