The woman on the other side of the phone, Zhou Wenli, smiled and replied: "I will go back to Yanjing after the suspension ceremony at Xiaoman's school."
He Lizhi asked: "Will you go to Jincheng after school starts?"
"It depends on what Mr. Jiang wants."
Even though she is a best friend, Zhou Wenli doesn't want to say more.
He Lizhi frowned, "Why do you still have to look at Mr. Jiang's intentions?
This is for no reason. Why doesn’t Mr. Jiang let Xiaoman return to Yanjing?
Don’t the two old men from the Jiang family really like Xiaoman?”
Zhou Wenli said with a smile: "Lao Jiang means to temper Xiaoman's temper, saying that she is too squeamish."
Of course she was talking nonsense.
Although she and He Lizhi are best friends, the gap in status between them is really huge now.
The two of them were lovers back then, but now He Lizhi has become the mistress of the Shen family, and everyone calls her Mrs. Shen when they see her.
And she has been Jiang Yihe's mistress for several years, but she has not achieved success.
On the surface, those people treated her respectfully, but privately they laughed at her, ridiculed her, and looked down upon her.
In her heart, the relationship between besties that she once talked about without any hesitation has long since become a plastic sisterhood.
However, what Zhou Wenli didn't know was that He Lizhi really was thinking about her.
"Wen Li, you have to hurry up. Even for the sake of Xiaoman's future, you have to take good control of Jiang Yihe. Although he is the adopted son of the Jiang family, the eldest son of the Jiang family has been dead for more than 20 years. This is the last person of the Jiang family. Not from Jiang Yihe?
You have been with Jiang Yihe for five or six years. Who can be his mistress for such a long time?
And that mistress’s daughter can still change her surname?
It's obvious that Jiang Yihe is concerned about you. If he doesn't marry you, maybe the two elders of the Jiang family are unwilling to do so and are blocking it.
You have coaxed Jiang Yihe so well, are you still afraid of those two old immortals from the Jiang family?"
He Lizhi had the idea of letting her son marry Jiang Xiaoman, and began to give advice to her best friend.
"Let me tell you, after the two elders of the Jiang family are gone, the Jiang family's huge property will not belong to Xiaoman in the end?
No matter how bad it is, you give Jiang Yihe a medicine and give him a son. The two old immortals of the Jiang family have to agree even if they don't agree. The two old people have no biological son, and they still have to count on Jiang Yihe to provide for them in their old age! "
Hearing this, Zhou Wenli despised her from the bottom of her heart.
She has been married to Shen Qingliang for several years, but she still has the mentality of a country peasant woman with long hair and short knowledge.
Wealthy families don't want to raise children for old age.
Moreover, Jiang Yihe is not the kind of stupid person who gets dizzy after just a few words of coaxing?
Outsiders thought that she had been Jiang Yihe's mistress for five or six years. After such a long time, her relationship must be very deep. But who knew that she and Jiang Yihe were lovers in name only, and she never saw him at all in private.
If you want to see Jiang Yihe, you have to make an appointment with his assistant.
Zhou Wenli was worried because she had no chance to give birth to a son for Jiang Yihe!
The two chatted a few more words on the phone, and it was quite late. Before He Lizhi hung up the phone, he said to her: "When Xiaoman comes back, bring her to your home for dinner. She saved Chengfeng's life last time. Chengfeng hasn’t thanked her properly yet!”
Zhou Wenli always knew that she wanted to bring Xiaoman and her son together, so she was naturally happy.
She also kept some thoughts in mind. If she couldn't enter the Jiang family's door, Xiaoman would still have the Shen family as her home.
She quickly agreed, cut off the call, thought for a while, and called Jiang Xiaoman again.
"Xiaoman, don't go to the suspension ceremony. Go back to Yanjing tomorrow."
When Jiang Xiaoman heard this, her eyes lit up, "Mom, can I come back?
Uncle Jiang agreed?"
She can no longer stay in Gaoyang No. 1 Middle School.
"You come back first. During the winter vacation, you can find time to go to the Jiang family mansion to meet Mr. Jiang."
Zhou Wenli also couldn't bear to let her daughter be alone in Jincheng. "The old lady likes you very much. You can coax the old lady and let her help you. Then you won't have to go to Jincheng again."
"Yes, I will."
Jiang Xiaoman's mood suddenly became very good, and the corners of her lips turned up slightly, "Then can I go back to Yanjing Prince's Palace Middle School?"
Zhou Wenli thought for a moment, "I'll think of a way then."
"Mom, I must go back to Yanjing Prince's Middle School."
There, everyone regarded her as the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, and all the boys regarded her as Bai Yueguang. That was the school she should go to.
In the dark night, Jiang Xiaoman lay on the bed holding her cell phone after making a phone call.
She was excited and excited at the thought of returning to Yanjing tomorrow.
After lying in bed for a long time, she sent a WeChat message to several people in Yanjing at the same time——