20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3867 The obedient son must call her "Mom"
Jin Feiyue looked at Zhao Chang'an with admiration, and understood why Zhao Chang'an could build such a powerful company without being completely devoured, while he himself was made to look miserable by the three beautiful snakes.

This is the difference between people. He can treat women as tools to be enslaved and used, and these women are willing to be played with, exploited, and driven by him, while also relying on their parents and families as his support.

Unlike him, who was ripped off after divorcing Xiaoyu, now Xiaoyu harbors deep resentment towards him. All he did was sleep with three female secretaries who were no longer original, yet he is now completely controlled by them, who excitedly line up every night to take turns greedily and insatiably exploit him.

This caused him to have dark circles under his eyes during the day, and he was listless every day, like a ginseng doll chained up and used as a furnace, seemingly losing the freedom to pursue Qu Feixue, whom he truly loved.

He only told Zhao Chang'an last night that he had a drink with Cao Zenglin. Cao Zenglin is not married yet, and after getting drunk, he said he was willing to marry Xiang Yuqing, treat her three children as his own, and not have any more children.

As a result, he improvised and expanded the rhetoric, making it extremely emotional and sentimental.

Zhao Chang'an's words stunned Xiang Yuqing. The anger on her face slowly disappeared, replaced by a bitter feeling. She couldn't hold back her tears, which suddenly streamed down her face.

After a long while, she wiped away her tears and sighed, "There's no going back. I used to weigh less than 100 pounds. I wasn't exactly beautiful, and many men pursued me. Look how fat I am now, with two children in tow. I don't even want to think about how surprised he would be if I appeared in front of him as this fat and ugly old woman. I don't dare let him see me like this."

"Losing weight is not a problem at all as long as you have confidence! Do you know Zheng Xi? She is my master's daughter, and her ex-husband is Xu Songlin."

Zhao Chang'an took out an envelope from his bag containing some photos. He carefully selected two photos and handed them to Xiang Yuqing: "These are her before and after photos of her weight loss. She's two years older than you. Once you lose weight, you'll definitely be just as beautiful as before."

Xiang Yuqing examined the photo closely, her face first showing shock, then becoming unpredictable.

The news that Zheng Xi lost weight and transformed into a stunning beauty was widely known in Zheng City, and she had naturally heard about it as well.

The reason is not that she became incredibly beautiful after losing weight, or that she is a famous celebrity.

Rather, it's more of a fictional story that her ex-husband was her chief secretary, Xu Songlin, and that the love triangle between her, her college best friend Wang Ying, and Xu Songlin is somewhat far-fetched.

And since it was Zhao Chang'an's teacher, the daughter of Zheng Wenzheng, a famous calligrapher in the province, many people knew about this.

Looking at the before-and-after comparison of the real person, Xiang Yuqing couldn't help but feel envious and tempted.

"But I,"

Xiang Yuqing seemed a little embarrassed to say it, "You probably don't know what my life was like in Australia. Ever since I found out that those two were getting married, and were going to have such a grand wedding, I—"

“Sister Yuqing, you don’t need to tell us about your life in Australia. Feiyue and I, as well as our acquaintances in China, don’t need to know either. As long as you decide to return to China to settle down, even if you’re thousands of miles away in a foreign country, as long as you don’t talk about what happened there, keep it in your heart, or even forget about it yourself, it will have nothing to do with this place. It’s a completely over and over.”

"The yoga and body shaping and weight loss center that Zheng Xi signed up for before, Feiyue, after you return to Zhengzhou, please sign up Sister Yuqing for it. Spring is the best time to start managing your figure and shaping a perfect body. With Sister Yuqing's condition, as long as she undergoes systematic and scientific weight loss within two months, she can definitely lose weight to below 110 pounds. At that time, her entire body will have a slender and graceful outline."

“In Cao Zenglin’s eyes, you are not only as perfect as before, but also have the charm and temperament of a mature woman. As for losing weight to below 100 pounds, those 10 pounds are quite difficult to lose. It requires controlling your diet and reasonable, long-term scientific exercise.”

Zhao Chang'an naturally knew what Xiang Yuqing found difficult to talk about: after her heart sank to ashes, she began to indulge in pleasure and debauchery, spending her days having all sorts of wild parties with foreigners, probably earning her a lot of accusations of being a Great Wall Cannon. Xiang Yuqing was wearing jeans, was 1.6 meters tall, and weighed over 130 kilograms. Actually, she couldn't be called obese, just rather round-figured.

However, one would expect that jeans with her figure and weight, which are tight around her thighs, would have the bottom edges pressed together without any gaps. But in reality, the opening was quite wide, even wide open.

As for the reason, Zhao Chang'an, who had some basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, knew that it was because she had been practicing splits and widening her legs for a long time, which had deformed her muscles and pelvis, forming muscle and bone memory.

Don't be fooled by Xiang Yuqing's excuses; they are not a valid reason for her to fool around with foreigners. In fact, Zhao Chang'an looks down on her.

Even if Jin Guangren's marriage to Jian Shuangmei provoked her and she wanted to find a man to vent her anger, there are many Chinese people in Australia, so there is no need for her to benefit a foreigner. This is a typical case of worshipping foreign things and fawning over foreigners. Foreign monks are better at chanting scriptures.

Moreover, Xiang Yuqing's excessive physiological development actually has great consequences. Even if she is willing to return to Zhengzhou and resume her life because she believes that she still loves Cao Zenglin, once the novelty wears off after a few months, her physiological instincts will crave the animalistic pleasure she used to have, and various conflicts, problems and arguments will arise.

However, this had nothing to do with Zhao Chang'an anymore. He didn't care at all whether Xiang Yuqing could successfully lose weight, or whether her deformed pelvis would make her lower body look ugly and clumsy like an old lady.

Hearing Zhao Chang'an say this, Xiang Yuqing believed him. If Zhao Chang'an had said something like he could easily lose weight to below 100 pounds in two months, she would have thought he was just talking nonsense and making empty promises to fool people.

Thirty million!

Xiang Yuqing stared intently at Jin Feiyue: "I've already made enough concessions, this is mine—"

Jin Feiyue, his face turning ashen with anger, interrupted Xiang Yuqing: "What, do you all think you've got me cornered?"

"Besides me and Xiaoyu, who else thinks they have you figured out?"

Seeing that Jin Feiyue was genuinely angry, Xiang Yuqing laughed with delight, wanting to continue the conversation: "This is mine—"

"Stop this nonsense, Sister Yuqing. I'll give you a price: ten million. If you agree, we can officially start cooperating. If not, Jin Feiyue and I will leave immediately."

Seeing that the stalemate couldn't continue, Zhao Chang'an interrupted Xiang Yuqing's use of the word "bottom line" and made a suggestion.

And he wasn't joking. If Xiang Yuqing continued to dawdle and bully Jin Feiyue like this, then he would really stand up and leave right now.

She added, "After you marry Cao Zenglin, you can still treat Feiyue as a relative. Although he and Xiaoyu are divorced, he is a real half-brother of Dabao and Erbao."

Jin Feiyue glanced at Zhao Chang'an with a resentful look, his mouth moved but he didn't say anything; his aunt had become his mother and his cousin had become his brother, it was really messy.

"Now that you've divorced Xiaoyu, I'm no longer your aunt."

Xiang Yuqing smiled and said to Jin Feiyue, "Good son, you have to call me Mom."