[Actually, apart from the 500,000 yuan debt, the Wang family has not received any other benefits. Although the house they live in is currently in their name, it will still fall into the hands of Cen Yue in the future. Her remaining two smaller houses and cars have already had their property notarized and their wills fair. After her death, these things will belong to her daughter.]
"It's better than the small rental house they used to live in on the outskirts of the city, and they don't have to live with debt."
However, with Cen Yue here, the couple's old age life may not be so easy.
As for Wang Zhiyao, as time goes by, after getting used to the current life, he will no longer go out to find a job, and will probably be the head of the house for the rest of his life.
The biggest torture is probably the children.
The old couple definitely don't want their Wang family to have no descendants, and they will probably think of some damaging tricks, such as letting their son secretly find a woman to have a son outside.
However, once Cen Yue finds out about this, their family will be in trouble!
Cen Yue is not a good man or woman, and he is also cruel.
Don't tell me, Su Qiao can guess it accurately.
The Wang family's parents really secretly had this idea in mind.
One day, Su Qiao went to dinner with Cen Mohan. After dinner, she waited at the door of the restaurant for Cen Mohan to go to the garage to pick up the car. She happened to see Wang Zhiyao and a woman secretly buying something.
Su Qiao took a closer look at the store they just walked out of, and it turned out to be a maternal and child products store.
Probably out of fear of being bumped into, Wang Zhiyao and the woman were even walking a few steps apart.
When he saw Su Qiao, he was obviously panicked for a while.
"Xiao Qiao..."
The woman probably knew that he had met an acquaintance, so she very wisely pretended not to know him, and carried her things to the other side of the road.
Wang Zhiyao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiao Qiao, why are you here?"
Su Qiao glanced at him lightly and said nothing.
This isn't his home, why can't she be here?
Wang Zhiyao also realized that he had said something stupid and quickly asked, "How have you been recently?"
"The company is managed by professional managers. They just sit and wait for dividends. When I'm bored, I just read books and speculate on stocks to make some money. If I want to travel, I can just pick up my bag and leave. Is this okay?"
Wang Zhiyao lowered his head.
He thought about his current life.
Depressed, aggrieved, and lifeless, he was caught between his parents and Cen Yue every day, in a dilemma. There was also a sister who always bothered him and asked him for money.
"I heard... I heard that you are engaged?"
"Well, I... I'm also married, to... to Cen Yue."
Su Qiao raised his eyebrows.
so what?
He is married to Cen Yue, what does he have to do with her?
Wang Zhiyao smiled bitterly.
Are you not even bothering to talk to him?
"It seems that you are really doing well."
"That is."
"As long as you work hard and don't covet other people's things, your life will not be too bad."
Su Qiao couldn't bear to attack him.
This man's face was haggard and tired, and he looked like a greasy uncle. He didn't look like he was twenty-five, but more like he was thirty-five or older.
Wang Zhiyao sighed and was about to say something more when a car suddenly stopped beside him.
Then, Cen Mohan got out of the car and strode over, holding a shawl in his hand, and stretched out his hand to put it on Su Qiao's exposed shoulders.
"It's almost October and the weather is a bit cold in the morning and evening. Remember to bring a shawl next time."
Su Qiao glanced at him.
Are you sure it's not because people keep staring at her when she wears one-shoulder clothes?