Chapter 14 She is not a Jieyouhua
Zhao Yunxiu meant it. She said it tactfully, but Nan Xing could definitely understand what she wanted to express.
She felt that Nan Xing's refusal might be due to other reasons, just like someone liked to be a presumptuous person. She believed that people were driven by interests, so if Nan Xing wanted to do this, she would give her enough face.
Zhao Yunxiu smiled slightly and lowered her attitude. Before Nan Xing could speak, she said again: "Master, as long as you can help me, I will do anything for you. I am sincere, really."
"You are so powerful, and you know that my past has been difficult, and I also know that I shouldn't be like this, but if you take the wrong path in life once, there will be no chance to look back. There are so many monsters, ghosts, and snakes, and I can't tell them apart, so I can only take one step. Wrong step."
"I know I can't win against that guy, but there must be a way to prevent me from losing so miserably!"
Zhao Yunxiu felt deeply unwilling. How could she be pulled down so easily from the high position she had finally reached? There must be a way. There must be a way.
Nan Xing looked at Zhao Yunxiu sternly, and she said: "I don't want to take advantage of you, Qiao, or anything. I really can't help you. Destiny is ever-changing. Maybe everything will be different if you make another choice, but the final decision still depends on you. Own."
If Zhao Yunxiu doesn't force the palace and just wants to get a sum of money, she can get a lot for giving birth to this son, so much that she can eat and drink for the rest of her life. But will she choose this way?
People always want more and want more. She has no control over what Zhao Yunxiu will choose.
She just gave Zhao Yunxiu a fortune.
Nan Xing spoke up, and Zhao Yunxiu looked a little embarrassed.
But she still persisted and asked: "Master, is there really no way?"
Nan Xing: "..."
She had made it very clear, so why did Zhao Yunxiu think that she was holding something for Qiao and refused to elaborate.
Nan Xing looked at Zhao Yunxiu, and finally she stood up and said, "I'm sorry."
If Zhao Yunxiu believed her, then she could actually go to her to settle the decision on the draw.
But Zhao Yunxiu has no such plan, so this business will be terminated.
Nan Xing returned to the stall and continued to wait for the next customer.
If there are no guests, she will watch the live broadcast.
Cao Meiyu's business was very good today, and she didn't have time until half past nine. She put the child on her back into the tricycle, then went to Nanxing and asked her: "Nanxing, how is your marriage as a guest today?" .”
Nan Xing looked up and smiled and said, "It's a mixed bag of good and bad, but it didn't meet her final requirements."
Zhao Yunxiu's marriage turned out to be like this, good and bad, good and good, but the time was too short.
Cao Meiyu was very curious: "How do you explain it?"
That customer was so beautiful, and the conditions for a boyfriend should be good. Cao Meiyu wanted to know the follow-up.
Nan Xing smiled slightly and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, you will know it after a while. You will see it if you look at your phone more often."
Unless Zhao Yunxiu changes her mind, she will be the protagonist in every major headline.
Regardless of Nan Xing's words, Cao Meiyu was wise enough not to ask any more questions. She returned to her stall, looked at the child with loving eyes, touched her belly involuntarily, and sighed softly.
Sigh...it's hard for women.
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Zhao Yunxiu returned home. This was the most prosperous area of Haishi. The 200-square-meter flat she lived in was worth tens of millions. If she hadn't followed him, she wouldn't have been able to afford such a house as a receptionist all her life.
And she was not the only mistress.
How could I give up the good life I dreamed of?
Zhao Yunxiu took a photo of the Bichao order, sent it to that person, and then waited for the news.
She grew up in a family with many children. Her parents were extremely patriarchal. She was the seventh eldest child, while her only brother was the ninth.
Only the younger brother is precious, and all their girls are cheap. Her parents have been saying since she was a child that boys are important and it has been engraved in her bones. After entering the society for so many years, she has seen a lot of people, and everyone is saying it. Men and women are equal, there are many men who are singles, girls are treasures and so on.
But they still want a boy, and some even get pregnant for the third or fourth time just to have a son.
Zhao Yunxiu has not been pregnant for so many years. She has had several pregnancies to confirm the gender of the girl at three months, and she has aborted the girl.
This time it was her son, and he became a bargaining chip for her to turn over. She didn't know how Nan Xing was so rough, but she thought that it was not easy for her to turn over, and the time to live a good life was so short, so she was not willing to accept it.
So she wanted to get married to the one who got the certificate, and she wanted to grab what she could.
The ringtone on the phone started to sing, and her thoughts were disrupted. Zhao Yunxiu looked at the familiar profile picture, raised the corners of her lips, swiped to answer, and then spoke in a gentle voice: "Husband, aren't you busy? I thought you were busy. , I don’t even dare to call you.”
Ma Qiangmin's voice was very stern and he asked her directly: "Is she really pregnant with a son? Have you found out?"
Ma Qiangmin went straight to the point without any unnecessary nonsense.
Zhao Yunxiu didn't care at all whether he was enthusiastic or not. She was only immersed in the tenderness she expected. She replied delicately: "Well, it's true. Husband, if you don't believe it, you can ask the doctor to check me."
"Are you in the house?"
Ma Qiangmin asked her directly.
Zhao Yunxiu nodded: "Yeah, I went home after get off work. I don't dare to go out recently because I'm worried about falling or something."
"Wait with peace of mind. I will arrange for someone to take you home right away and protect your belly. As long as my son is fine, I will give you whatever you want."
Ma Qiangmin was very concerned about this matter. After giving Zhao Yunxiu a strong command, he immediately hung up the phone.
Zhao Yunxi raised the corners of his lips and lay lazily on the sofa, closing his eyes and enjoying himself. Such a luxurious life can be obtained by only having a young body or giving birth to a son. Why not do it? .
She didn't care if others would spurn her as a mistress. After all, she really did it. She was so clear that everything she did was for the ultimate goal, to completely turn over and become a truly rich person.
This goal was finally achieved fifteen years after she stepped out of society.
Even if that man's life would be short-lived, she would not hesitate.
But she really needs to make some plans for herself and her children. Now she has a golden egg, and now is the best time to get something.
Even if she can't beat the main wife and the others, she still has to get enough things to keep her and her children fed and clothed for the rest of their lives. When the old man dies, if she is lonely, she can find young and handsome men to distract herself. It makes her happy just thinking about it.
Thinking that what Nan Xing said would go smoothly, Zhao Yunxiu had an idea in her mind. She knew that Ma Qiangmin had always wanted a son and was going crazy. She also said that whoever would give birth to a son would be his wife, and he would not be able to have one until he was so old. Now that she is pregnant with this golden baby, she just wants to see how far it can go, and see if Nan Xing's calculation is really accurate.
When the doorbell rang, Zhao Yunxiu got up and went to open the door. When the door opened, she was stunned.
A row of men and women in uniform bowed respectfully to her and said respectfully: "Madam, the master has ordered us to pick you up."
