Dog food from heaven: Mr. Song please keep a low profile when sprinkling sugar

The more Qiao Wan's store develops, the better it will be.

Even got invited to a very exclusive meeting.

It is even possible to give speeches, and most importantly, to participate in competitions can increase visibility.

Qiao Wan was tempted, and she wanted to participate.

So I took my business license and went.

The content of the competition is about marketing, innovative works, and of course the most important thing is ancient style products.

Those things are all beautiful and exquisite.

The moderator also asked her to give a speech.

But coincidentally, Shen Jingyi was below. She came to learn about opening a shop.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Wan was invited to be a guest.

She was very dissatisfied and angry. Last time she lost without a fight due to special reasons.

But this time, she felt that she should not lose again.

Although I have no funds, I am competing!

She doesn't look at the previous performance, but the future, so she still wants to participate in the competition.

Regarding the issue of not having money, she has already found another benefactor.

Qiao Wan's speech on the stage was naturally very beautiful, at least in the eyes of the people below.

But in her own opinion, it is not worth the glory at all.

In her heart, she should go to a bigger stage instead of being confined here.

She should also open a bigger store, earn more money, squeeze Shen Jingyi and Xue Zhenzhen so that they have no ability to fight back, and raise Congcong well.

This is what she feels good about.

But just such a speech has already made Shen Jingyi very envious.

And after this meeting, because Shen Jingyi was not reconciled, she took advantage of the adjournment to find her benefactor.

Her benefactor can also be called godfather, but outside, she is called uncle.

He is a man who is almost 50 years old and already has a family background.

However, it is very influential in this industry, and it is also very sexy.

This is very beneficial to Shen Jingyi.

At least he can give himself what others can't.

"Uncle, are you here too?"

"What's the matter, Jingyi, what do you want? How much?"

With these words, Shen Jingyi was very unhappy.

"I'm a human, I'm not an animal, I can't make me happy with a few pennies, what I want is affection, do you understand?"

"Hahaha, okay, okay, let's find a quiet place to talk about our relationship later, wait a minute."

Shen Jingyi nodded.

She knew that the old man had a family, but she had to do anything to get what she wanted.

In order to be able to get money from the old man.

She even added the old man's original mobile phone number, WeChat ID and so on.

He sent the photos he secretly took with Zhao Yun while he was sleeping to his original partner.

In fact, she didn't have sex with the old boy, but in order to have a relationship as soon as possible and get money, she had to force it.

She is typing on WeChat.

"Are you the wife of so-and-so?"

"What's the matter? I am, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm here to tell you that your husband is sleeping with someone else, do you want me to send you a photo?"

Shen Jingyi coded her face.

"I don't believe it, your photo is fake, you want to break up our relationship!"

Shen Jingyi couldn't help but sneer, except for her, she saw the old man flirting with countless women, and this woman was so innocent.

"It is estimated that everyone around him knows that he is cheating? Have you never paid attention to it?"

After a few minutes, the original match sent a message.

"What are your plans?"

Shen Jingyi made angry words on purpose.

"I just want to tell you that your husband is sleeping with me, and he loves me. I advise you to leave him as soon as possible!"

The other party really got mad, and directly cursed a series of dirty words by voice.

Shen Jingyi is naturally not to be trifled with.

"I warn you, leave your husband quickly, otherwise..."

After she finished speaking, she turned off the phone.

Then, holding the man's hand, the two walked out together.

After Qiao Wan went back, she seriously prepared for the competition.

But she couldn't figure out how she would win.

To say that it is your own thing, it must be eye-catching enough, have enough sales volume, and have enough uses and functions.

Only by weighting these items can you win the championship.

But she thought that if the referee didn't mention whether it was original or not, then many people would definitely look for it, and they would find ready-made ones to sell.

This compares the ability to sell, but it is not allowed to sell at a lower market price, which will reduce points.

Qiao Wan felt that the best way was to create her own original and unique works.

In this way, no one can find it, and the first two items of scoring are guaranteed.

The key is to be useful and to be able to sell well, which is really difficult.

However, she has already decided that she can make a fabric with a blue bird pattern, and it is the kind that can emit fluorescent light without harm.

She thought it might work.

It didn't take long for her to realize that something was wrong.

I thought about overturning the plan several times, but it didn't work.

So she went out for a walk, and walked for a long time without knowing it.

It was only then that I realized that I had walked out of the conference venue, and had inadvertently walked into the circle where other people held banquets.

This time, she met the golden couple from last time.

"Hey, isn't this Qiao Wan? Why did I meet you here?"

Qiao Wan saw it, and hurriedly said hello: "So you, I didn't expect to meet you here, but we have met many times."

"We have something to ask you."

Qiao Wan asked, "You said?"

"We saw a piece of news published in the newspaper. Although we didn't name the names, I know that you reported it, right? And the protagonists of this matter are your aunt and Grandma Song?"

Qiao Wan didn't deny it, and smiled awkwardly.

The people around me heard it too, and couldn't help but come over and ask.

"Which Grandma Song is the most powerful family in the imperial capital?"

"Yes, which Song family could it be?"

After hearing this, Qiao Wan didn't feel guilty, because she just told the truth.

She was right.

And believe that you are right.

"Then is this true?"

"Yes, this matter is indeed true. My aunt was wrongly accused of stealing family property, and then she died of illness. Someone wrote a letter to prove it for her. And that person was the head of the Song family. In his letter, he personally contacted my aunt. Apologies, but this matter was suppressed."

"Then this person should be Grandma Song?"

Several people got together and laughed.

"I just said that that person couldn't do anything good, and he was showing off his power in front of us all day long. It turned out to be such a person, hehe, no wonder he didn't come to play mahjong these days, and he pretended to be an old man who eats fast and recites Buddha. Woolen cloth."

After hearing this, Qiao Wan felt quite comfortable.

After all, Grandma Song often bullied her when she was in the Song family, she didn't feel comfortable, and if she was happy, she must not be a normal person.

The old couple said: "Okay, don't embarrass this girl, she probably doesn't like hearing us questioning her again and again, so... let's go in!"

After Qiao Wan heard this, she also expressed that she wanted to leave first.

"Then I'll go first."

"Ok."

She just walked out.

What those few people said just now shows that many people in the circle already know about it.

It should be very strange why Grandma Song didn't send someone to trouble her?

According to her personality, she might wish to kill herself at this moment.

But she wasn't afraid either.

After returning home, she saw Cong Cong reading a book.

"Congcong, what book are you reading?"

"I'm reading some science fiction books."

"What are they talking about?"

She also read a lot of books before, especially when she was in the university library, she read about hundreds of books.

Mostly books about literature and technology.

"It's probably about an alien invasion. It's very interesting."

Qiao Wan nodded and encouraged: "Come on, mom supports you. I'll buy as many books as you want in the future. How about it?"

"Okay, of course, thank you mom! I will be five years old soon!"

Congcong looked at Qiao Wan and said with a smile.

five years old?

Qiao Wan pondered for a while.

"What gift do you want?"

Congcong thought for a moment and said, "I want a robot... I'm already a big boy, and I can protect my mother."

Qiao Wan decided to buy whatever the child wants!

"Then mom will buy it for you."

Congcong then agreed to sleep well.

Congcong always felt uneasy sleeping in the same room by herself, so she asked Mama Zhang to sleep with him first.

"Why don't you, mother, sleep with Cong Cong?"

Mama Zhang is very curious.

"I tend to turn over when I sleep at night, and I am afraid that I will crush the child."

"So it's like this... Then don't worry, I will take care of Congcong for you, and I will never let him catch a cold."

"OK, thanks."

Qiao Wan closed the door and returned to her bedroom.

It was only after taking care of Congcong last night that she realized that she had the habit of turning over while sleeping.

When she and Song Yanshu shared the same bed before...

Why did Song Yanshu never say it? No wonder Song Yanshu woke up before her every time.

When he obviously didn't sleep with her, most of the time he would wake up first.

Could it be that Song Yanshu didn't want to wake himself up?
As she thought about it, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

He left Song Yanshu without even saying a word, but he didn't yell and kill her. Instead, he let her live alone for so many days.

And she found that Congcong had to pay the tuition these days, and when she went there, she heard the child's father had already paid such a thing, and it was a lie to say that he was not moved.

Her heart is made of flesh, not iron.

Thinking of Song Yanshu's kindness to her, her heart would tremble.

Tightly pinching the quilt, Qiao Wan lay on the bed, feeling uncomfortable physically and mentally.

Simply cover your head with the quilt and think about nothing, any of those messy thoughts disappear.

She thought that when it was Cong Cong's birthday, Mrs. Song would probably come to make trouble, and maybe even snatch Cong Cong away.

If according to the law, the Song family is so rich, it must be judged as a family suitable for children to grow up, right?

It decided that when the child celebrated his birthday, he would take the child to the United States and go to hide for a day or two before returning.

If Song Yanshu wanted to celebrate the child's birthday, maybe he could find her too.

Just where it was last time.

She doesn't plan to live in hiding anymore, except for some necessary days.