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"Then why don't you give it a try?" Ah Qi held Bai Huimei's hand. "These things mom makes are very popular, with unique styles. There are so many netizens. It's definitely not possible for you to make them yourself. Why not find a factory to cooperate with? It's also a good idea to create your own brand."

Over the past year, Bai Huimei's account has been established.

"Mom is afraid that some people will say, as a rich lady, why do you still want to sell things?" Ah Qi asked with a smile.

Bai Huimei quickly shook her head: "I'm not afraid of this."

She didn't lack anything, and Lu Mingxue had been very good to her over the years. He gave her a high credit limit on her supplementary card, which she had never used up.

Apart from necessary store appearances, she doesn't like to buy all kinds of luxury goods.

It's not that she doesn't like it, everyone likes good things, but she can't spend money like water like other rich ladies. She just thinks that she doesn't earn any money in this family, so she shouldn't spend like that. Those things are not necessary in the first place, Lu Mingxue has given her a lot, there is really no need to spend money just to compete and show off.

She didn't reveal in the video that she was a wealthy woman, but netizens could tell from the layout of the video. She didn't deny it, but she didn't mention it specifically either.

She is not afraid of people saying how a rich lady can earn this much money. There are so many rich people on the Internet, and among the rich people all over the world, whose money is not earned bit by bit like this?

She was afraid of not doing it well.

She has never done these things before and is afraid that she won't do them well and will disappoint her fans' expectations of her.

"Don't I have you to help your mother?" A'rui saw Bai Huimei's timidity. This is normal. Bai Huimei has many advantages, but also many weaknesses.

"If mom doesn't like it, I won't force it. Since you like it, why not give it a try?"

After more than a year of contact and the client's memory, she had long noticed that Bai Huimei lacked a sense of worthiness.

Lu Mingxue was nice to her, but she was always cautious.

Some people can be quickly dazzled by the prosperity and indulge in it, squandering their husband's money as a matter of course. There are also people who have been sober in the prosperity for more than 20 years. Even in this position, their husbands don't think there is anything wrong with their spending, but they still don't think so. It's hard to calculate what is right and what is wrong.

But Ah Qi felt Bai Huimei's uneasiness, the uneasiness of not being able to earn money and having to rely on her husband to survive.

Lu Mingxue appeared too suddenly. She must be afraid that he would no longer be in her life one day. What should she do then?

Lu Mingxue was indebted to Bai Huimei, and because of this, she couldn't do anything to hurt him in the slightest.

Even though they both seemed to get along well on a daily basis, Ah Qi felt that there was a hurdle between them, and if they couldn't get over it, they might not be able to move forward in this life.

The client does not have many memories, and she has not yet figured out the reason that could separate the two. At least for now, neither of them has thought of being separated.

Except when the Lu brothers were around, their lives were peaceful, tolerant, and warm, a way of getting along that outsiders envied.

Bai Huimei was somewhat tempted, but finally said uneasily but with some anticipation: "Then let's try it, just do a little at first."

"Okay, I'll help Mom until things are on track." Bai Huimei was willing to do this in her heart, so Asui naturally had to help her.

"Madam, Miss, Mr. Yu is here." At this time, the housekeeper's voice interrupted the conversation between mother and daughter.

Bai Huimei asked: "Which Mr. Yu?"

In fact, she had a vague guess that it should be Yu Xiaoran.

Isn't there still three months left?

Coming here at this time, do you want to get a divorce early?
I couldn't help but look at my daughter, afraid that she was sad, but I couldn't see anything wrong on her face.

She held Ah Qi's hand tightly: "Do you want to see me?"

"Go ahead and meet him. He's here. It's not like we have any deep hatred. He's the president of Yu Group after all. It wouldn't be nice to turn him away." A'rui said with a smile. She naturally knew why Yu Xiaoran came over.

But he came in such a hurry, probably because the Lu brothers had mentioned her situation to him.

When it comes to Bai Ying, how can Yu Xiaoran not be anxious?

"Are you sad?" Bai Huimei asked worriedly.

Ah Qi shook her head: "No, I have given up on him a long time ago." "That's good." Since my daughter has given up on him, let's get a divorce as soon as possible. Yu Xiaoran has not been here for more than a year, and it is obvious that he has no feelings for his daughter. This matter should not be delayed any longer, it will not be good for anyone.

Yu Xiaoran came in, greeted the two, and finally his eyes fell on A'rui: "Can we talk alone?"

The moment he saw A'qi, Yu Xiaoran understood. Bai Ying didn't come. What happened?

There was absolutely no way he could have remembered the date wrong, so what went wrong?

So I need to talk to Bai Qi alone, I wonder if he can tell that something is wrong.

And he was also thinking, could it be that he had changed something, causing a butterfly effect, and Bai Ying would probably not wear Bai Qi again? If that was the case, things would be bad.

Where is he going to find someone?
Yu Xiaoran tried hard to control himself so as not to look ugly.

"Do you want to talk about divorce?" asked Ah Qi.

Yu Xiaoran responded indifferently. Anyway, he wanted to be alone with her first.

Divorce? Before he found Bai Ying, there was absolutely no way he would divorce Bai Qi.

There was a flash of madness in Yu Xiaoran's eyes. He had waited for so long and arranged so much in advance. It couldn't be in vain. Now that the Yu family had surpassed the Lu family, if Bai Qi insisted on getting a divorce, the Lu family would have to pay a price.

Would Lu be willing?

After all, Bai Qi is just a stepdaughter.

No matter how good Lu Mingxue is to his stepdaughter, he would not pay such a huge price for her.

Ah Qi followed Yu Xiaoran into the car and asked first, "Do you want to divorce early?"

She seemed unaware of Yu Xiaoran's gaze that was staring at her.

It’s not Baiying, Baiying really didn’t come.

When he first met Bai Ying, she was so lively, innocent and clean, and even asked him playfully, "Is he her husband?" At that time, he thought Bai Ying was playing tricks, so he ridiculed her and still regretted it when he thought about it.

"I don't want to get divorced anymore." Yu Xiaoran said.

Ah Qi asked: "Why?"

"It's too troublesome. After the divorce, I have to find a Mrs. Yu. I don't know what kind of person I will meet. It's better to leave it like this. At least we understand each other. I will continue to be your Mrs. Yu. I won't treat you unfairly." He said.

Ah Qi smiled and said, "That means you are letting me occupy this position, but we actually have no relationship at all, right?"

Yu Xiaoran agreed.

He certainly couldn't say anything to her that would foster a relationship.

Ah Qi looked indifferent, leaning gently against the back of the car seat, and looking at Yu Xiaoran with a cold gaze: "How much can you give me?"

"How much do you want?" Yu Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief. As long as she was interested, it would be fine.

I knew that Bai Qi was a greedy person, and money could really impress her.

"One hundred million."

Yu Xiaoran was not surprised by this number. He laughed in his heart. It turned out that the lion was asking for too much: "Okay, I'll give you 100 million every year."

In his previous life, it was very difficult for him to come up with 100 million yuan a year, but it is possible in this life.

Besides, she might not be able to get the 100 million. As long as Bai Ying comes, everything will be meaningless.

"No, it's 100 million per month." A'qi smiled faintly.

Yu Xiaoran growled uncontrollably: "Are you crazy?" (End of this chapter)