"Youwei, our stocks are up again! They're almost back to their original price!"
At that moment, in the old Su family house in the urban village, Su Mengqing pushed the door open with a vacant look in her eyes, only to hear Zhang Meili's cries of joy coming from the inner room.
"Mom, have you gone senile? Su Pharmaceutical has been taken by Lin Fan. It has nothing to do with us anymore..."
She took off her shoes and walked barefoot to Zhang Meili's bed, her mind a complete blank. After leaving the International Convention and Exhibition Center, she had wandered aimlessly, on and on, as if the road ahead stretched into infinity. But in the end, her feet had unconsciously carried her back to the old house.
"Who says it doesn't matter? As long as you refuse to divorce, you're entitled to half of Lin Fan's wealth!"
Zhang Meili cheerfully put down her phone and struggled to move her obese body.
