Lu Yuke sneered: "People with money don’t even blink when giving away things worth tens of thousands. It’s a good tactic to win hearts." Lu Mingzhu gritted her teeth, feeling both jealous and resentful inside. In the end, she picked up the earrings: "Might as well take them." They were worth tens of thousands after all; she couldn’t afford such nice jewelry herself. Lu Yuke thought she had some backbone, but who knew she couldn’t hold her ground. Angry, she threw the teacup in her hand. Yin Suhua received a pomegranate ruby necklace, already quite valuable. Yin Suhua didn’t have many pieces of jewelry, so she was naturally pleased to see it, "I didn’t expect this girl to be so generous. Does it look good on me?" Su Yu laughed and said: "It looks good. The pomegranate red gives an air of wealth, and since mom your skin is fair, it suits you well. It seems this girl put effort into choosing." Yin Suhua’s smile grew even more satisfied. Thinking of something, she asked: "Is she really that rich?" Su Yu laughed and said: "Mom, you probably don’t know her well. Ji’s is the number one wealthy family in Jiangzhou. Her Ji Group is a domestic real estate giant. Its profits have exceeded Shenghua’s, ranking first in the country. Moreover, she is the only heiress of the Ji Family, everything at Ji’s is hers. According to incomplete statistics, she is already the richest in Asia. Do you think she’s rich or not?" Discover more novels at novel_fіre.net Yin Suhua gasped, "Lao San has really found himself a cash cow, how clever." Su Yu laughed and said: "Mom, I think Third Sister-in-law truly likes her. Are you overthinking this?" Yin Suhua treasured the necklace back into its box, glared at her upon hearing this: "Mother-in-laws and daughter-in-laws are natural enemies. Saying she likes her is nonsense. Zhuang Xiyue likes her only because she has money." Upon finishing, she glanced at Su Yu, "Your Su Family is at least a military factory, why haven’t I seen you give me such expensive gifts? Daughters-in-law from other families are indeed better." Su Yu smiled awkwardly, cursing inwardly. When have I not given you expensive gifts? Half of your jewelry box is from me. It’s unbelievable how brazenly you speak untruths. "Sigh, I don’t have hopes for your second sister-in-law. When can you give me a big, fat grandson? Then my heart will be at ease..." Su Yu silently turned her head, here we go again. "Mom, are these prayer beads blessed? There’s also a master’s inscription on the waist bead." Pei Xinyi pointed at the prayer beads and said. Pei Ying smiled and played with them: "This child is thoughtful." "Yeah, they’re really nice, Third Sister-in-law has good taste." Pei Xinyi thought the girl looked extraordinary from the first meeting. Sure enough, today she outshone all the other well-bred ladies. "It’s not your Third Sister-in-law having good taste; it’s the child’s own fortune. Where fortune lies, danger follows; where danger lies, fortune follows. Who knows what the future holds." "I doubt Big Mama will be satisfied." Pei Ying chuckled: "Those who do bad things will face retribution sooner or later. If it doesn’t come early, it will come late. When it’s time, it will come." Pei Ying glanced outside the window, murmuring: "How is he doing?" The smile faded from Pei Xinyi’s face: "Just biding his time." "Over there? Still unwilling to come back?" "He bears hatred, so reluctance to return is expected. After all, back then... Uncle indeed went too far." Pei Ying’s smile was as light as a cloud: "Such sins..." "Madam, this white jade plum blossom hairpin is really beautiful; it matches your elegance well." Qiaoyin admired the hairpin in the box and spoke with a smile. Meng Shujing glanced at it indifferently, then snorted: "Playing to my liking, buying people’s hearts, thinking this will make me soften? Ridiculous." But she had to admit, the hairpin was quite pretty. Meng Shujing couldn’t resist picking it up for a closer look. Eventually, she put it back and pushed the box away: "Keep it." "Find out everything about this Ji Yunya for me, I want all her information." Meng Shujing rubbed her temples, feeling irritated inside. How could the old man agree? She was just one step away. After thinking for a long time, she still felt unwilling. Ah Ci is not one bit worse than that Ji Yunya. She got up to call Lady Meng. Yan Hua’s fingers brushed over the book cover, a whiff of sandalwood scent filled the air, her lips curled slightly. Yan Xing ran in from outside, exclaiming excitedly: "Second sister, it’s Mai Zheng’s limited edition signed album, and it comes with a limited edition signed poster, ahhhhh... I’ve been dreaming of this." Yan Hua looked at her helplessly: "Did Yun Ya give it to you?" Yan Xing nodded vigorously: "That’s right, she somehow knew I liked Mai Zheng and gave it to me specifically. Even if it’s a bit ingratiating, haha, I’m totally into it, so I won’t go against her from now on." She leaned over, "What did she give you?"