Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

"No way, who did you listen to?" Yang Qingheng took a sip of the soup and was surprised.

Tang Bainian shook his head, feeling more balanced: "No, I heard Mingyu say he saw you in the car shop yesterday. He probably saw it wrong."

"What kind of look does he have?" Yang Qingheng was speechless. He thought of something and patted Tang Bainian on the shoulder. "Chevrolet has launched a new model. It seems to be suitable for you. Your car is always having problems every day. Why don't I give it to you?" Get a new one and use it as a birthday present.”

Tang Bainian's heart trembled: "Send it to me?"

Yang Qingheng was funny: "Why do you look like that? I live in your house every day and you don't care about me. Why do you still want to be polite to me when I give you a car?"

"How could it be possible? It's too late for me to be happy." Tang Bai smiled young.

Yang Qingheng said: "Then I will go check out the car after attending the old-fashioned birthday party tomorrow, and ask Sister Sun to drive it back for you. You can just ask the secretary to get the license plate then."

"banquet?"

Yang Qingheng raised the broken hair beside her ears: "Yes, the company is currently short of investment."

Tang Bainian didn't ask any more questions.

The next day, in the evening, Changxi Hotel.

Song Hengjue was sitting boredly on a chair in the corner with a wine glass in his hand. Gu Wenhao searched for several times before he found him, and came over helplessly.

"It's so well hidden. What are you doing here? Let's go out and chat."

Song Hengjue squeezed his wine glass. He didn't like such an occasion very much, but he still gave him enough face and stood up: "The scenery outside the window is good. I took a second look. It's hard for the birthday girl to still remember me today."

The two passed through several long tables and finally saw a few men. Song Hengjue recognized them. They were all well-known company bosses in the capital.

There was a bit of a fake smile on his face.

Before they even got close, those people came to greet him one after another: "Boss Song, I have long admired your name."

"I've heard before that the boss of Boxiang Company is very talented. Looking at this, it really makes us..."

A few people tried their best to say something nice.

Actually, he is even more famous than Gu Wenhao, the birthday boy.

But when it comes to Gu Wenhao's status, he doesn't care much. These people have a good status in the capital. If they didn't know that Song Hengjue would come, they would not necessarily give him this face. He is not an unkind person.

Song Hengjue has emerged in Haicheng in recent years. He founded Boxiang Technology Company before graduating from college, and led the team to develop a mobile phone that is smaller than the Big Brother.

Not to mention a few of them, even Gu Wenhao wanted to pay a few compliments in person to get closer to him.

As soon as Yang Qingheng entered the door, he saw a scene of a man holding a moon in his arms. The corners of his mouth were slightly lowered, and after a few seconds, he walked over with a smile on his face and a wine glass in hand.

"Ancient board."

"Boss Yang is here. I haven't seen him for a few days, and he is getting more energetic." Gu Wenhao knew that she was close to Mingyu, and his attitude was very good.

The other people's attitudes were indifferent, and they just nodded lightly: "Mrs. Tang, long time no see."

Hearing this title, Yang Qingheng's smile weakened by three points, but his expression was still as perfect as ever.

"It's been a long time. I met your wife two days ago."

When Song Hengjue saw Yang Qingheng's unhappy expression, he suddenly felt refreshed, took a deep breath, and drank a sip of red wine for himself.

Boss Zhang smiled lightly, but his tone was not very respectful: "She is either going to the mall or to the kindergarten. Mrs. Tang, you met her in the mall, no wonder. I heard that your company has not had any big orders recently."

Yang Qingheng knew that these men looked down upon her, but this was the first time she said it in public. She frowned slightly and could only grit her teeth and swallow, pretending not to understand: "I didn't expect Boss Zhang to know so much about Madam's whereabouts. The relationship is so good that it’s enviable.”

He turned to Gu Wenhao and raised his wine glass: "This glass is in honor of the birthday boy. Can you please lend me a moment?"

Gu Wenhao glanced at Song Hengjue. He didn't want to miss this opportunity to get close to him, but he still gave Yang Qingheng a face: "Okay."

The two of them went to the small hall one after the other.

"I'm very sorry to bother you on Guban's birthday. Guban is really busy and it's hard for me to make an appointment with you." Yang Qingheng was no longer polite and waved to Lotus Sun, "I heard that you are currently missing someone at the Beijing Station. It’s an opportunity to establish a foothold, I’m just short of an investor recently, would you like to cooperate with me?”

Lotus Sun opened the document and spread it out in front of Gu Wenhao. She introduced the details of the project clearly and showed him the plan.

Lotus Sun introduced it well, and more importantly, Yang Qingheng's project is really tempting. Gu Wenhao was a little moved: "I'll think about it."

Yang Qingheng knew that the matter was half done, and looked at Rong Sun, feeling a little happy.

At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Mr. Gu, there is a lady looking for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Before anyone came in, the sound had already reached his ears.

"Gu Ban, I said I couldn't find you outside today, but it turns out you are here."

This impolite behavior made Gu Wenhao's expression become cold, but when he saw the familiar face outside, he suddenly became respectful.

"Why did Miss Qiao come and not tell me so that I could pick you up at the door?"

Qiao Xihe, the only daughter of Director Qiao's family, was not someone he could mess with.

Qiao Xihe casually found a seat to sit down, glanced at Yang Qingheng lightly, and stopped at Gu Wenhao: "Boss Gu loves investing so much, why don't you invest some in me."

Gu Wenhao was startled and said respectfully: "Miss Qiao, what are you talking about? Why do you think so much of my three melons and two dates?"

The two of them talked to each other, completely ignoring Yang Qingheng, a living person, and left her aside.

"You mean you have money to invest in this Mrs. Tang, but you are reluctant to give it to me?" Qiao Xihe's beautiful eyes swept away, and the smile disappeared from her face.

Gu Wenhao broke into a cold sweat and knew that this woman was here for Yang Qingheng. He quickly expressed his position with a cold sweat: "Miss Qiao, what are you talking about? If there is any place where you can use me, I will naturally do my best to invest." Naturally, I will take care of you first."

Turning to Yang Qingheng: "Boss Yang, I'm really sorry, I won't consider it anymore. I believe your project is so good, you will definitely be able to find more cooperative investors. Please hire Gao Ming."

Yang Qingheng looked at this scene calmly, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, nodding: "Okay, I'm going to bother the old boss today."

Grabbing your bag and striding out.

Sun Rong followed closely behind, and she couldn't help but look angry as soon as she reached a place with few people.

"It's this Qiao Xihe again. He's staring at us every day. He's just crazy."

Yang Qingheng sneered: "She is not crazy, she is very sober."

There is only so much meat in the capital, and there are only a few well-developed handbag companies. Their family happens to compete in the same market as Qiao Xihe, so it would be strange if others don't suppress them.

"What should we do now? The investors we finally found have been blocked again. Construction of the orphanage has begun, and everything costs money. The company is in a tight situation." Lotus Sun was anxious.

Yang Qingheng sighed: "I'll think of another way."

Now that Gu Wenhao is gone, he can still give Li Tongji a try. It's best to confirm it before that woman Qiao Xihe interferes.

He paused and waved to Lotus Sun: "I'm going to the bathroom, and you go find the driver outside the hotel."

The hotel's bathroom was shared by men and women. Yang Qingheng had always disliked the smell of cigarette smoke on men. She was afraid of encountering someone smoking inside again, so she quickly rushed into the toilet cubicle. As soon as she squatted down, she heard a familiar voice coming from outside.

"It's not good for you to mess with Yang Qingheng like this and let her know about it," Fang Nan was worried, feeling that Song Hengjue really deserves a beating. "If she knew that you lured Qiao Xihe there, she might beat you to death."

Song Hengjue glanced at him: "Keep your mouth shut, who would know."

"I wish I could keep my mouth shut and everything would be easy to say. Give me money..." Fang Nan was proud. The person behind Song Hengjue suddenly stopped speaking and his eyes widened in horror.