Xue Ningwan worked in the clothing industry and had founded her own clothing sales company. Wang Yiyang had no idea how much money she made.
But the house and car his family owned had both been paid for entirely by Xue Ningwan.
Eventually, Xue Ningwan grew tired of running her business. To indulge her interests, she returned to her old newspaper office and became a travel reporter alongside her husband, Wang Songhai, traveling and having fun all over the world.
All in all, Xue Ningwan's life was nothing short of legendary, and her standing and authority at home far surpassed Wang Songhai's.
"That girl you went on a blind date with? What was her name... Xie Yishu? She seemed all right. I had a pretty good impression of her." Wang Yiyang lied through his teeth.
"Good. Make sure you contact her more often. Men should take the initiative, understand? A girl might say she isn't interested, but most of the time she's just shy." Xue Ningwan advised him.
"I understand, Mom," Wang Yiyang replied quickly.
"Good. Your dad and I are waiting for grandchildren, so get a move on." Xue Ningwan paused. "Your dad and I will probably be going away for work in a little while. The newspaper has an interview assignment. Let us know in advance when you're coming home."
"Yeah, got it."
"All right, that's it. Take care of yourself, and don't overwork. It's getting cold, so remember to dress warmly. Okay, I'm hanging up."
"Bye, Mom."
"Mm, bye."
Click. The call ended.
Wang Yiyang breathed a sigh of relief.
He had nearly forgotten that, working alone in Yingxing City, he was supposed to call home every week.
He'd had too much trouble on his plate this time around and had forgotten all about it, which was