Landlady who likes to hoard land

"I'm being discharged from the hospital, girl. I have some good news for you. My pathology report is out. I don't have cancer. My tumor is benign. The bleeding was caused by a hormone medication I was taking."

Oh God, thank goodness I got sick and saw the true colors of those around me. Even Director Zhu said I'm the only case in her career where the test results didn't match the initial diagnosis.

I'm so lucky! I'm so fortunate that such a small chance of survival happened to me. After I was discharged from the hospital, I divorced that scumbag and told him to get lost. From now on, I'll enjoy life with my daughter.

The woman looked relieved and smug, which made Wang Chengyu extremely envious. The chances of that happening were so slim; she was truly lucky!

"Congratulations! You are very lucky. You must live a good life from now on."

"Yes, you and Auntie should take good care of yourselves. I'm going to take care of the formalities now."

The surrounding patients cast envious glances at her. The woman realized that her high profile was not appropriate, since most of the patients here could not be cured. She quickly suppressed her smile and went to complete the formalities in a low-key manner.

After Wang's mother completed the discharge procedures, they went to say goodbye to Youyou and Cui Ying. After this round of chemotherapy, Youyou's blood test results were abnormal, and she had to stay in the hospital to receive injections to increase white blood cell count. Youyou's little face was deathly pale, and the pain after chemotherapy made her mentally exhausted. Even in her sleep, she couldn't help but groan.

Cui Ying sat to one side wiping away tears.

"These peaches are for Youyou. Remember, she can only have one a day."

Unable to bear the sight, Wang Chengyu put down a bag of peaches from his spatial storage and left hastily with his mother before Cui Ying could refuse.

After being discharged from the hospital, Wang's mother still lived in the rented room. They discussed that she would go back home after the heating was turned off. Wang's mother couldn't stay idle at home and always wanted to do chores, so the siblings let her stay here to recuperate.

Wang's mother listened to Wang Chenggong and continued to live in the rented house.

Meanwhile, Wang Chengyu's large factory was completed, and after inspecting it, she settled the final payment. She then had it thoroughly cleaned and hung a "For Rent" sign outside the gate.

The day after the sign was put up, someone called to see the factory.

Wang Chengyu rushed over, only to find Wang Chenggong and his men watching over them.

After some questioning, it was learned that this southerner was the one who had signed a contract with Zhao Lanshan and paid a deposit of 50,000 yuan to rent a factory, but had not come due to special reasons.

When I came back this year, I found that the original owner had already sold the factory. Because he had breached the contract first, he didn't get his deposit back.

Knowing he was in the wrong, the southerner didn't pursue the matter. He only had Wang Chenggong, whom Zhao Lanshan had contacted, inspect the factory. Wang Chenggong then called Wang Chengyu to make the final decision.

"Brother Zhao and I agreed on an annual rent of 150,000. How about we also pay you 150,000 a year?"

The man was about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a black wool coat, his hair was neatly combed, his leather shoes were clean, and he spoke Mandarin with a southern accent, appearing very approachable.

"What you're talking about is the past. Our factory has been rebuilt with a steel frame, and the ground has been completely hardened. Take a look at what it looks like now, and compare it with the past. There's no way we can still charge the same prices as before."

Wang Chenggong immediately rejected the idea.

The siblings had discussed it beforehand and agreed to rent out the four-acre factory shed for 180,000 yuan a year. They wouldn't rent it for less than that price, thinking that perhaps they could use it themselves soon when their business grew.

"Business is tough these days, it's nothing like a few years ago! How much are you planning to rent for?"

The man had inspected the factory and found that the renovations had indeed cost a lot of money. The layout of the factory was also very suitable, and it could be used immediately after being rented. He had already taken a liking to it, and now he was even more determined to rent it.

"Two hundred thousand a year, with a three-year contract."

Wang Chenggong deliberately raised the price a bit, leaving room for negotiation.

After some haggling, the two finally agreed on a three-year contract with an annual rent of 180,000 yuan, payable annually.

The man was probably in a hurry to use the factory, so he went to a printing shop in the village and printed out a contract. Wang Chengyu carefully read it and signed it after confirming that the terms were clear and unambiguous.

Wang Chenggong negotiated the price, while Wang Chengyu signed the contract. The man was puzzled, but after asking carefully, he learned that the land belonged to Wang Chengyu. Without asking any further questions, he readily signed the contract and transferred the money, with each of them receiving a copy.

Wang Chengyu casually put the contract into his bag and then transferred it to his online space.

After handing the key to the man, Wang Chengyu went back to taking orders and working.

Now, all that's left for her to worry about is the studio. After the New Year, Xu Jianren took the children on a trip again, saying he wanted to make it up to them and take them out to play more during the winter break.

Wang Chengyu has gotten used to Xu Jianren now. As long as he doesn't bother her and is good to the children, she is happy. She only hopes that Xu Wen and Xu Yao can grow up healthy, both physically and mentally.

The renovation of the studio is nearing completion, and Wang Chengyu has begun to make a list of items to be added to the studio. The studio is simply named Chengyu Studio.

Mr. Xie kept his word and had someone prepare all the necessary qualifications and certificates for her long ago.

The cooling-off period for Wang Chenghua and Zhuge Peng's divorce has finally reached its one-month mark.

Early in the morning, Zhuge Peng left his two children with his parents and urged Wang Chenghua to get the divorce certificate as soon as possible.

Wang Chenghua was happy to see him so anxious, and slowly packed his things.

"What's the rush? There's no need to wait in line. Who goes to get a divorce right after the New Year? Besides, aren't you rich now? You've paid off the loan, and we have no debts. There's nothing to worry about. I don't think we need to get a divorce!"

Zhuge Peng was constantly worried that Wang Chenghua would change her mind, and seeing her say this, he was extremely anxious, but on the surface, he still tried to persuade her with kind words.

“They said there’s a one-month cooling-off period, so of course I have to go on time, otherwise I’d be playing them for a fool! Besides, it’s a fake divorce. Apart from having a divorce certificate, nothing else has changed between us.”

Wang Chenghua looked utterly disbelieving:

"That's what you say, but the divorce certificate is real. Legally, we have no relationship anymore. Now that you have money, I'm not comfortable with you!"

Zhuge Peng wouldn't allow Wang Chenghua to back out at the last minute. He had just signed the divorce agreement with her and won five million yuan in the lottery a few days later. What did this mean? It meant that his decision to divorce was correct and that Wang Chenghua was indeed blocking his path to wealth.

With only this final step left, the matter would be settled, and his future would be bright and promising!