Early the next morning, Zhong Jiawei took Lingling to the kindergarten.
Children are very forgetful. Yesterday's unhappiness has long been forgotten and they happily followed the teacher into the kindergarten.
Seeing her daughter greeting the children very familiarly, Zhong Jiawei showed a slight smile on her face.
No matter what, it is a good thing to make my daughter happy, and it is much better than throwing more than 8,000 yuan into the water.
After watching there for a while, Zhong Jiawei left.
In the evening, Zhao Xin took her to eat Fruit Lao on the pedestrian street again, saying that she had specifically asked a friend about it, and that Fruit Lao would be sold at the stall every night.
Zhong Jiawei already knew that Jiang Zhihao was running the fruit fishing business. Although she had decided to give the other party a last chance, she still had not fully recovered from the awkwardness in her heart, so she politely refused and said she was going to pick up the child.
"Okay, then I'll go by myself and bring you a piece to try later!" Zhao Xin said.
Seeing the young girl happily leaving the company, Zhong Jiawei suddenly felt a sense of expectation in her heart.
Because Zhao Xin has met Jiang Zhihao and knows about his relationship with her. I wonder how surprised this girl would be if she knew that Jiang Zhihao opened the recently famous Fruit Lao?
Sure enough, the first thing Zhao Xin did when she came to the company early the next morning was to run up to Zhong Jiawei and said with a mysterious face: "Sister Weiwei, do you know who I saw when I went to eat fruit yesterday?"
Already?"
Her look made Zhong Jiawei want to laugh, but she held it back and asked: "Who is it?"
"It's your husband!" Zhao Xin's mouth looked like it had a bomb. Although he had a petite and exquisite figure, his voice was ridiculously loud, attracting the attention of many people.
"That fruit harvesting stall is actually owned by your husband! And you know, I heard people say that he can earn more than three thousand a day! Oh my God, it's not even a hundred thousand this month?" Zhao Xin's face was filled with laughter.
Excited, she took Zhong Jiawei's arm and said, "Sister Weiwei, your husband is too powerful. Didn't you say before that he doesn't know how to do business?"
"Maybe it's just luck..." Zhong Jiawei hesitated.
Several people came over curiously and asked about earning 100,000 yuan a month.
Zhao Xin told the story about the fruit harvesting, and those people were stunned.
If someone else's husband earns 100,000 yuan a month, they will only be envious and have no other ideas. However, Zhong Jiawei's husband can also make money so much?
really?
Zhao Xin's face turned red and she said angrily: "I saw it with my own eyes. The stall was surrounded by people! There were three floors inside and three floors outside. The ice cubes used alone weighed hundreds of kilograms!"
"You are exaggerating..." A middle-aged female colleague looked at Zhong Jiawei and said, "Weiwei, do you know this? Is your man really that powerful?"
"I'm not too sure..."
"Look, Weiwei and he are husband and wife, and they live together every day without knowing it. How could you possibly know." The middle-aged female colleague looked very sure and said, "Maybe he just went to help others.