The fragrant tomato and egg noodles were brought to the table. Xiang Wan took off her apron and enthusiastically served a large bowl to Yu Xing'er.
"This tomato and egg noodles are my mother's specialty. Your grandma likes to eat the tomato and egg noodles that your mother makes the most. She has never had the chance to cook them for you. Please try it quickly to see if it tastes good."
Xiang Wan handed Yu Xing'er a pair of chopsticks: "It's not enough. Mom will cook some later."
Yu Xing'er looked at the chopsticks handed over by Xiang Wan, took them and put them back on the table without touching the bowl of hot egg noodles.
"Our friendship ended long ago when you left me and grandma. There is no need to be so hypocritical." Yu Xing'er's voice was extremely cold. Zhang Dagang had never seen Yu Xing'er with such indifference.
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"Myolie, you also know that you were born with congenital heart disease when you were a child. Only by following your uncle could your mother spend money to treat your disease."
Xiang Wan tried her best to explain: "Although my mother has not been with you all these years, you are a piece of flesh that has fallen from my mother's body. How could my mother not miss you?
Her defense was weak. Yu Xing'er looked at the tomato and egg noodles in front of her and stopped talking, not knowing what she was thinking.
Xiang Wan saw that Yu Xing'er was not eating enough, so she could only turn her head and look at Zhang Dagang, who was sitting next to him and holding chopsticks but not eating any noodles.
"Dagang, you must be Myolie's boyfriend, you are really a talented person." Xiang Wan praised awkwardly, although she didn't show it on her face, but she was already anxious in her heart like an ant on a hot pot.
Dagang looked at Yu Xing'er who had no reaction, and looked at Xiang Wan's words.
The appearance of the two of them made Xiang Wan unable to hold back any longer. Their company has been suppressed recently. If they don't launch new products to stabilize the situation, they may be in danger of being acquired by then.
The old man in the family is too old to take charge of the overall situation, and the stepson has a naughty temper, so she can only pick up the dilapidated company.
"Myolie, your brother has been saying that he misses you recently, can I bring him to see you tomorrow?" Xiang Wan looked expectant.
Looking at Xiang Wan, who was always trying to find a topic to get closer to her, Yu Xing'er's heart never fluctuated at all.
It was because of the birth of his younger brother that Xiang Wan completely cut off contact with him and her grandmother.
Grandma is very old, but for her illness, she still earns money by picking up garbage every day to treat her illness.
If she hadn't met a kind person to help her, no one would have paid attention to her and her grandmother even if they had died in that dilapidated house.
As for the woman in front of me, she would only come back to organize the funeral and shed a few tears in a pretentious manner.
Then she continues to go back and live her life as a wealthy and wealthy wife.
Yu Xing'er originally had high expectations for this mother, but when her grandmother passed away five years ago, she hurriedly came back to arrange the funeral and turned around and left without even asking her as a teenager what she should do.
Myolie was already extremely disappointed with her.
She had no feelings at all for the brother she had never met.
"I have signed an exclusive sales agreement with Yangmei in their village. I have my own store. You are just a stranger to me. I have no obligation to help you."
After Yu Xing'er finished speaking, she stood up directly: "Ms. Xiang, please leave my house now."
Xiang Wan didn't expect that even though she was already so humble, Yu Xing'er still couldn't get enough of her.
She gritted her teeth, stood up and knelt in front of Yu Xing'er.
Now the bayberry in Huitian Village is the last chance for their company to come back to life.
If she fails to seize this opportunity, how can she, a woman with a half-grown son, be able to repay the millions owed by the company.
Having become accustomed to a luxurious life, Xiang Wan is unwilling to give up.
Now let alone asking her to kneel down to Xing'er, even asking her to go to bed with Zhang Dagang, she would not hesitate at all.
Yu Xing'er looked at her mother kneeling in front of her, without even giving her a last glance, and turned around to go back to her bedroom.
If it wasn't for Yang Mei's sake, she probably wouldn't have been able to remember who she was until now.
Seeing Yu Myolie entering the room, Xiang Wan's eyes lit up, knowing that Yu Myolie was giving herself a chance, she quickly stood up from the ground and took Zhang Dagang's hand.
"Dagang, Auntie knows that you are a good boy. Can you talk to the people in your village and sell the bayberries to Auntie?"
Xiang Wan ignored the disgust in Zhang Dagang's eyes: "How much does Xing'er give you per pound? I'll give you double it. I promise not to delay the payment, okay?"
Zhang Dagang is now her last life-saving straw.
Yu Xing'er leaned against the door of her bedroom, listening to her biological mother outside snatching her business from the man she liked. Her originally peaceful heart felt like a big hole had been dug, and it hurt so much that she could no longer breathe smoothly.
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She stayed up day and night for two years, and saw that her business was about to flourish. Why was her biological mother so unkind to her, and always interfered when she was most satisfied?
Yu Xing'er still softened her heart. She couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart. Although she didn't have any status in the heart of the woman outside, she was the one who gave birth to her after all.
She didn't want to give in, so she could only give this opportunity of choice to Zhang Dagang.
"Sorry, I just want to protect Xing'er and am not interested in your proposal."
After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he directly called the general manager of the community: "Someone is harassing us at 806 in Area A. Please find two security guards to take him away."
After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he hung up the phone immediately. Xiang Wan was dumbfounded by his decisive refusal.
Xiang Wan, who had bid so high, thought she would win, but she didn't expect Zhang Dagang to say this.
She reluctantly grabbed Zhang Dagang's arm: "Love is the most unreliable thing in the world. When you have money, you will know that there is nothing you can't buy, as long as you want..."
"Aunt Xiang, you are so rich, do you think anyone loves you?" Zhang Dagang interrupted her and looked directly into Xiang Wan's eyes.
Xiang Wan's original attempt to persuade Zhang Dagang was blocked in her throat.
"Your mother loves you, and Myolie loves you too, but you gave up on them for money and lived a life of extravagance. Do you think you are happy?" Zhang Dagang continued to ask.
Question after question left Xiang Wan speechless.
"Although I am a small farmer, I rely on my own hands. Although I am not rich, I live a fulfilling life. I am with the people I love and the people who love me. I am happy every day. This is something money cannot give me.
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When Zhang Dagang said this, a feeling of relief flashed in his heart.
Thinking about it now, it was really his best decision to refuse to become the vice president of the Affiliated Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Behind the bedroom door, Yu Xing'er listened to Zhang Dagang's words. She raised her head slightly, and crystal tears slowly fell down her white and flawless face.
Zhang Dagang is right, but it seems that since grandma left, no one in this world loves her anymore.
