After the divorce, the pregnant belly was discovered by the ex-husband

Song Xiangru took advantage of the situation and grabbed the gold note.

Sun Xinrou lowered her eyelids and wiped the corners of her mouth to hide the contempt in her eyes.

You don't deserve it if someone smashes your body. It's because you are greedy and have thoughts that you shouldn't have.

Haha, she still doesn't know who Fang Qianxue is, right? That's right, how can someone of her status know about the upper class? I wonder how she will react if she knows Fang Qianxue's identity. I really want to see what she will do.

I was so curious, so I asked, "Sister Song, do you know where that woman surnamed Fang came from?"

"Hmm? I don't know! Judging from her shabby appearance, she must be a poor person. But today she was so powerful. She relied on the power of the Pan brothers and sisters to smash my shop. She is really a villain who has succeeded." Song Xiangru thought that those big men were brought by Pan Caishi.

Sun Xinrou thought to herself, "Sister, you are wrong this time. She is the eldest young lady of the Mo family."

Song Xiangru: "..." She didn't react. Mo family, who? Which Mo family? After all, there are many people with the surname Mo in the capital, and she really doesn't know anyone with the surname Mo.

Song Xiangru looked confused.

"It's the Mohist school!" Sun Xinrou stretched out a finger and pointed upwards.

Song Xiangru: "..." She was stunned for a long time before she connected Fang Qianxue with the Mo family.

It’s not that she didn’t know the Mo family. Everyone knew that they were the largest family. But she would never dream of connecting Fang Qianxue with the Mo family.

"Swish", Song Xiangru finally reacted and jumped out of the chair.

"Grandson, grandson, grandson, grandson..."

Sun Xinrou: "…" What are you doing? No one is taking advantage of you like this. She has always hated her last name and cannot change it. If it was her given name, she would have changed it long ago.

"Miss Sun, are you the eldest young lady of the First Family?" Song Xiangru finally found her voice, but it was so weak.

"Of course!" Sun Xinrou was satisfied, with a hint of gloating in her eyes that she couldn't hide well.

"Then, then what should I do? My Chen family is finished." Song Xiangru slumped back into the chair in despair, her mind blank.

There is a saying in the market that it is better to offend the State Lord's Mansion than the Mohist Family. This shows how powerful the Mohist Family is. She has offended a family that even the State Lord's Mansion is afraid of. The lives of her entire family are no longer her own.

The scene of Young Master Mo leading his troops to raid the house flashed through her mind.

Sun Xinrou admired it enough and then said, "Divorced."

Song Xiangru was silent for a long time, then suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Sun Xinrou.

"Divorced? When did you divorce?"

"Last month! Everyone in the upper class knew about it!" Sun Xinrou blinked.

The upper class knew about it, but people like me at the bottom of society were not qualified to know. She clenched her fists again. With the help of the Pan family, she would be qualified one day.

Her uneasy heart finally settled down, and she suddenly laughed. She really couldn't keep her composure, seeing how scared she was just now.

Thinking back to the past, Fang Qianxue has been supporting herself by embroidery in the past two years. What does this mean? It means that she, the eldest young lady of the Mo family, is a figurehead and unpopular.

Otherwise, how could he get divorced and kicked out of the house?

What was she afraid of? Even if they kidnapped her, the Mo family wouldn't ask anything. The little flame in her heart that had just gone out started to grow again. Her eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Sister Song, let's not talk about those irrelevant things. Let's talk about our cooperation, our prospects, and our bright future." Sun Xinrou said with a smile. The pie she painted was quite big.

"Okay." After drinking a few "we"s in a row, Song Xiangru felt dizzy like drinking chicken soup.

Look at the Pan family, how generous they are, they are indeed a great family.

"You have seen the attitude of the patriarch last time. We want to expand our sweater business and expand it nationwide.

Then the few people we have won't be enough.

To open a large factory, you need tens of thousands of people, right? So, the staff must be trained first. As for the wool, use yours first and we will start production.

Time waits for no one. Now is a good season to make big money and you can't miss it.

My grandfather has already sent people out to look for sources of goods, and we will soon make a big profit. What do you think, Sister Song?"

"Okay, let's do something big." Song Xiangru slapped her thigh.

After completing this big project, I might become a wealthy family.

Oh my god! She couldn't even think about a factory with tens of thousands of people.

How many people are there in Yan Country? That's simply countless. If she sells sweaters all over the country, she can imagine the position of a second-class family.

“Then when will our people be sent over for training?

We have already started building the factory, and we can start production once your people are trained." Sun Xinrou tilted her head and looked at Song Xiangru to ask for time.

"Then what are you waiting for? You can send the person to my place at any time." Song Xiangru agreed without thinking.

"Oh, Sister Song, you are a straightforward person. You can do great things." Sun Xinrou's eyes curved into crescents as she smiled.

A few words made the lady boss very proud. Who doesn't want to hear good words? Sun Xinrou is especially good at giving people psychedelic soup.

"Yes, if it were my old Chen, he would be too timid to do anything. He is as timid as a needle nose. How could he accomplish anything big?" Song Xiangru became more and more carried away as she spoke.

The two women who were in cahoots with each other whispered in the tea room for a long time before Sun Xinrou personally escorted Song Xiangru out of the tea room.

Song Xiangru was still not satisfied, as if she and Sun Xinrou had met too late. It was rare to talk to someone who shared the same ideals and temperaments.

Sun Xinrou watched Song Xiangru go downstairs, came back and closed the door of the tea room, with a strange smile on her lips.

A man came out from the inner room and hugged her waist from behind.

He rubbed his face against Sun Xinrou's. "My dear, you are really capable."

Pan Yunting picked up the woman horizontally, and Sun Xinrou giggled charmingly.

She put her arms around Pan Yunting's neck, gave him a kiss, and then the two of them went into the inner room to make love.