"Yes, that old woman has long disliked her daughter-in-law, not to mention that her daughter-in-law had three daughters and couldn't have a son for their family."

"Oh, isn't it a problem for men to not have a son? This old feudal."

"The old lady doesn't think so. She just used this as an excuse to force the couple to divorce. Maybe they have already divorced. I heard about it last week."

"No, right? The prince is in his thirties and still listens to his mother? Is this a mama's boy? He just divorces? He has three daughters!"

"A man, I can't speak, and I probably want to leave in my heart. Just as his mother asked him, he just went with the flow! How great is it to leave? I can find a little woman again, and maybe I can have a son."

"This is so infuriating, right? This woman is so pitiful. How much does it cost to break up?"

"Not many, I heard that it's just a villa, a car, and a few million more! What's this thing? More than ten years of great youth have been delayed. After giving birth to three children, no man will want it. Moreover, this woman has been taking care of her husband and children at home, and she has long been out of touch with society."

"It's terrible, women, they still have to spend money. What's the point of spending? Keep the man's money for the mistress?"

"Who are her three daughters with?"

"Is this too much? Of course it's with my father! Look at which wealthy family will let their blood fall out? My daughter can't do it either!"

"Tsk tsk, it's so miserable, then her three daughters are so pitiful."

"So there is nothing to do with these wealthy families. It is better to marry such a rich man than to have a small wealthy family."

"That's right, it's just a fertility tool, no emotion at all, cold-blooded animal!"

Ye Jiaqi carefully inserted flowers on the side, learned to match colors and prune branches.

Chenhui? She has heard of it. There are too many such small companies in Beijing, and they are also called wealthy families?

However, Ye Jiaqi was not interested, and he followed the teacher seriously to learn flower arrangements, with a quiet look on his face.

The women around him were still chattering, and Ye Jiaqi would occasionally listen to a few words, just to make time.

The flower arrangement class only lasted two hours, and after the exam, she was beaten like this in the morning.

Ye Jiaqi is quite serious in studying, at least among this group of women, and occasionally talks to them about their children.

When they asked her, she just said a few words, but usually she didn't speak much.

"Okay, today's class is over here. You can practice more when you go back and read more information." The teacher stood in the center of the class.

As soon as it was announced, everyone left the class.

When Ye Jiaqi drove, he would pass by the new building of Qiao's Group. The building was taller than before, brand new and new, standing in the center of the new city, and was simply one of the city landmarks.

She hadn't been up there and had no interest, so she drove by the building in front of the building.

She rushed back to Qiao's house for lunch.

Xiao Yuzi has finished class, and she is piled up blocks alone, and several servants are watching.

As soon as Ye Jiaqi came back, Xiao Yuzi pestered Ye Jiaqi: "Mama, play together."

The children's room is decorated in pink, and everything is available.

Ye Jiaqi moved a small stool and sat next to her, while Xiao Yuzi sat on the carpet, thinking about how to put the building blocks.

"This is here, this one is here." Ye Jiaqi told her.
Chapter completed!