The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Chapter 155 She can get along well with anyone.

The system is angry.

The consequences are not serious at all.

Without a system-generated alarm clock, Gao Qinghe wakes up naturally.

I completely missed the first bus back to the village.

But she didn't care.

"Little System, do you know a classic line from a Hong Kong drama?"

Gao Qinghe asked herself the question without needing an answer, and continued:
"I know you're just a poor little system and you don't have any TV dramas to watch, so let me tell you, this line is called—"

"Money means you can do whatever you want!"

I waved down a minivan that happened to be parked at the entrance of the compound.

"Master, how much does it cost to charter a car for a day?" Gao Qinghe asked with a smile.

The busiest time for picking up passengers is in the early morning and late evening. By mid-morning, the driver has already made one trip back home, picking up individual passengers around the county town, charging 80 cents or 1 yuan per person.

"Charter a car?" Upon hearing that someone wanted to charter a car, the driver, who had been squinting while waiting for passengers, immediately perked up.

Gao Qinghe nodded, "Name your price."

This guy's got plenty of money. The driver opened the door and got out, tentatively asking, "Sixty?"

"Sixty-eight, it's auspicious."

Gao Qinghe pointed to the suitcase next to her, and the driver immediately smiled and helped put the suitcase in the car.

Gao Qinghe sat in the back seat, and she was the only one in the spacious car with a suitcase.

"Go to the administration building of the buckle factory first."

It takes at most eight minutes to walk from the factory to the administration building.

Do we have to take a car to get there?

But considering that this was the big spender who had chartered the car, the driver had no doubts and smiled as he reminded him, "Then please sit tight."

A smooth start, and we arrived at the administration building in one minute.

Gao Qinghe asked the driver to wait downstairs and watch the luggage for her.

The driver readily agreed.

The system was dumbfounded: "Aren't you afraid he'll steal your money?"

Gao Qinghe thought to herself, "Do you think everyone is as fond of prying into other people's things as you are?"

This is a button factory; even the security guards who just entered the gate recognized her.

The security guard wouldn't open the door and let the car out if she wasn't in the car.

Besides, if the driver could see that there was money in her suitcase in such a short time and decided to risk driving away, then she should just accept her bad luck.

But for a local van driver, an unknown suitcase is not worth giving up his future and family.

Gao Qinghe found the factory manager's office with practiced ease, and seeing that the door was open, she raised her hand and knocked on the door frame.

Soon, Lu Gaoming's authoritative voice came from inside: "Please come in."

"Director Lu, it's been a long time!"

An unexpectedly beautiful figure gracefully approached, and Lu Gaoming looked up in surprise, "Xiao Gao!"

His serious expression softened instantly upon Gao Qinghe's arrival, as if he were looking at a younger family member.

"You were calling my office like crazy the other day. What, has the matter been settled already?"

Lu Gaoming stood up and led her to sit on the guest chair.

Gao Qinghe nodded and gave her a sweet smile of gratitude. "I won't sit down. I've come to deliver something to you. I'll be leaving right away."

Lu Gaoming glanced at her nervously, wondering what she should give him. A difficult problem?
When Gao Qinghe saw her reaction, she showed a hurt expression, and her watery eyes softened people's hearts.

Lu Gaoming thought to himself, "This is hopeless, it's definitely going to be a huge problem."

Then Gao Qinghe took out a red item from her bag and handed it over.

She carefully took it, and looking down, she realized it was a wedding invitation. "Who's getting married?" Lu Gaoming asked curiously, opening the invitation with a surprised expression. "You're getting married!"

The fact that his marriage partner was still Jiang Baohai relieved Lu Gaoming.

The county town is so small; if Gao Qinghe's husband weren't Jiang Baohai, she really wouldn't have been able to attend his wedding.

Otherwise, given how petty the coal mine owners are, they would definitely hold a grudge against her.

Lu Gaoming was either at the factory or attending meetings and trade fairs in other places.

She was unaware that Jiang Baohai had been hospitalized, and she was also unclear about the recent state of Gao Qinghe and Jiang Baohai's relationship.

Seeing wedding invitations now, I suddenly feel a sense of regret, like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

Of course, she didn't mean to imply that President Jiang was a cow dung.

I just feel that someone as clever as Gao Qinghe should be paired with an outstanding young man like Gu Jingzhou, who is cultured and has a solid foundation.

There are reasons why people look down on nouveau riche in private.

People like Jiang Baohai are indeed a bit vulgar in terms of morality and culture.

However, upon seeing Gao Qinghe's expectant gaze, Lu Gaoming still offered his blessings insincerely.

Because she knew that someone like Gao Qinghe could live a good life with anyone.

"You must come! Our country chef is an amazing cook," Gao Qinghe sincerely invited.

Lu Gaoming originally wanted to say it depended on the situation.

Gao Qinghe didn't give her a chance to speak, leaving her with the words: "The county bus will pick you up then, and after dinner, it will bring you back in the evening. You are welcome to bring your family. See you the day after tomorrow, bye-bye!"

No one knew how she could run so fast in high heels; she dashed downstairs in no time, and Lu Gaoming couldn't catch up with her.

Helpless and amused, I could only stand by the window and watch the van leave.

"It's so good to be young~" Factory Director Lu murmured enviously, touching his osteoporotic legs.

Wait, I forgot something!

Gao Qinghe was using her button factory's name everywhere, saying she was recruiting salespeople and would give commissions for selling buttons.

This caused all her distant relatives, whom she hadn't seen for years, to come looking for her and ask for the sales agency contract.

She actually forgot to settle this score with the culprit!
Lu Gaoming took a deep breath to suppress his intense emotions.

She gritted her teeth inwardly; it seemed she had no choice but to attend the wedding banquet!
Otherwise, who knows how long this rumor would have continued to spread.

The sun was shining brightly, and Gao Qinghe, sitting by the window, was so caught in the wind that she sneezed twice.

She rubbed her nose blankly and muttered to herself, "Thinking, scolding, catching a cold—who's scolding me?"

The driver didn't quite catch what she was rambling on about, and asked with concern:
"Should we close the window?"

Once outside the county town, the road turned into a dirt track, and fearing she would get covered in dust, Gao Qinghe closed the car window.

The driver was worried she would get carsick, so he drove slower than usual. After a bumpy three-hour ride, they finally arrived at Shanghe Village.

It's possible that Gao Qingmiao called home. Gao Qingya, along with Mao Mao and Hua Hua, were waiting for her under the stone bridge, flipping over crabs.

Seeing an unfamiliar van approaching, she immediately grabbed Huahua, who was about to take a bath in the water, and ran to the stone bridge, waving excitedly: "Sister!"

Hua Hua also called out, "Second Sister!"

Mao Mao, carrying the old plastic bucket his mother didn't want, looked up at the bridge. Even though he couldn't see anyone, he still shouted, "The bride is back!"

The driver accepted the sixty-eight yuan that Gao Qinghe handed him and looked at her in surprise upon hearing the sound.

Gao Qinghe smiled confidently and said, "I'm getting married."

The driver quickly said, "Congratulations!"

"Thank you~"

As soon as Gao Qinghe pulled her suitcase to the side of the road, Gao Qingya immediately took the suitcase away.

Then she took the bag off her sister and hung it on Huahua.

With her free hand, she took her sister's arm and said happily, "Sis, you're finally back! If you hadn't come, they would have thought you broke up with my brother-in-law."

(End of this chapter)