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

Shortly after the couple made the bet.

One of the most special memories of 90 was the arrival of the Asian Games.

From the opening ceremony until the closing ceremony, the television in Gao Qinghe's home never stopped running.

With the National Day holiday, villagers flocked to Gao Qinghe's house to watch TV every day.

It gets really lively in the evening, when almost the entire village comes.

The hall was so crowded that there wasn't enough room to move, so Gao Qinghe simply moved the television to the yard so that everyone could watch to their heart's content.

In those days, after watching the rebroadcast, the floor was covered with sunflower seed shells, and Qi Lianxin felt like cursing as she swept them up.

However, such a lively event only happens once every ten years.

Looking back, Qi Lianxin still found it quite interesting.

Huang Yanqiu arrived the day after the closing ceremony of the Asian Games.

Jiang Baohai happened to take a day off today to go with his wife and child to get vaccinated.

At noon, the couple had just driven their car into the yard when Huang Yanqiu's yellow van drove in right behind them.

One, two, three, four.

Four photocopies of property ownership certificates were placed on the ugly glass coffee table in Gao Qinghe's home, which was covered with scraps of cloth.

Huang Yanqiu wiped the fine sweat from her forehead and handed the newly issued loan approval document to Gao Qinghe.

"I did it! I got the 100,000 done!"

Gao Qinghe hadn't even looked at it yet, but Jiang Baohai suspiciously snatched it and read it twice.

The loan of 90,000 yuan has been approved and will be disbursed to your account within five days.

"Where did you get so much collateral?" Jiang Baohai asked.

Huang Yanqiu poured herself a glass of water, drank it, and then said:
“I first mortgaged my car to the People’s Bank of China for 20,000 yuan and bought four suburban apartments. Because they were attached to the land, they were valuable. Then I used these four apartments to get a loan of 90,000 yuan from a commercial bank.”

"Adding the 12,000 I saved myself, I've made a total of 100,000!"

After listening, Jiang Baohai could only utter two words:
"crazy."

However, it also revealed Huang Yanqiu's determination to not give up until she hit a wall.

Gao Qinghe won the bet, and she couldn't suppress the smile on her face.

It's a bit crazy, but isn't this a crazy era?
Jiang Baohai didn't want to say anything discouraging, but jealousy can cloud one's judgment, so he couldn't help but remind him:
"If you lose the bid, all those loans on your shoulders could crush you."

Huang Yanqiu straightened her back. "I'm not afraid. At worst, I'll just keep working hard to pick up customers and pay off my debts for another ten years."

Gao Qinghe picked up the property certificates and glared at Huang Yanqiu resentfully.

Huang Yanqiu quickly explained, "Once the mortgage is lifted, I'll immediately transfer two units to you!"

"That's more like it." Gao Qinghe said happily.

"By the way, how did you convince the homeowner to sell the house to you?" Gao Qinghe asked curiously.

Jiang Baohai, holding his daughter who had just woken up, also looked over.

Huang Yanqiu replied bluntly, "Go to their door and ask for help."

She made it sound so easy, but only she knew how many places she had gone to and how many smiles she had to put on in the past month in order to win over the landlord.

Of course, in the end they were all moved by their own sincerity and persistence.

This incident taught Huang Yanqiu that with enough effort, even an iron rod can be ground into a needle.

Gao Qinghe didn't know what to say to her. Perhaps this is what they mean by "fools have good fortune"?
"Wait here, I'll go get you the money."

Gao Qinghe got up and went to the bedroom, opening the safe.

Last week, she had Xiang Nanfei withdraw 100,000 yuan from the company, just in case.

Now, 400,000 yuan in cash will be handed over to Huang Yanqiu.

Huang Yanqiu happily touched the large sum of money, then pushed it back. Gao Qinghe looked at her, puzzled.

Huang Yanqiu stood up and said, "I'll go find someone to draft the contract right away. Even between close sisters, we should keep things clear. Whether it works out in the end or not, we can't leave anything ambiguous in the contract."

After saying that, he slung his bag over his shoulder and drove into the city in a great hurry.

Two hours later, holding the freshly signed simplified cooperation contract, he signed it with Gao Qinghe.

Seeing her earnest attitude, Gao Qinghe felt a strange sense of pride, like a daughter growing up.

Now, when she recalls Huang Yanqiu from her previous life, those blurry images have long been replaced by the positive, ambitious Huang Yanqiu before her.

After seeing Huang Yanqiu off, Jiang Baohai still felt a sense of unreality, as if he were in a dream.

Gao Qinghe chuckled and hooked her husband's chin. "You lost. Don't forget the bet you promised me."

Jiang Baohai admitted defeat, gave his wife a thumbs up, and said, "You're awesome."

One is a madman, the other a little madman; they are truly sworn brothers.

Gao Qinghe ignored her husband's inner grumbling, proudly picked up her daughter, who was already awake and full of energy, and went out for a stroll.

Jiang Baohai paused for a moment, then quickly grabbed the child's water bottle and followed.

It's rare for the family of three to have a whole day together, and even just walking around the village and looking at the vegetable gardens and farmland makes them happy.

As for the storm surrounding Yan Hong, we'll deal with that when it comes.

In the evening, Qi Lianxin, who had gone into the city to deliver goods, returned with Jiang Yu, who was on vacation.

Jiang Baohai's eyes lit up, and he arranged for his sister to take care of the child tonight.

Jiang Yu was more than happy to accept it. The naive girl didn't think much of it. After dinner, she took her little niece to take a bath.

After washing her up, I took her to my mother's for a late-night snack, and then took her back to my room.

Perhaps because someone helped take care of the baby during her postpartum period, Gao Qinghe didn't feel like her child was being taken away at all. On the contrary, she was happy to have someone help take care of the baby so she could be lazy.

Jiang Qiyue was used to being raised by her aunt and younger aunt, and even though she hadn't been in contact with Jiang Yu for many days, she didn't cry or make a fuss.

In Jiang Baohai's view, it was a win-win situation for everyone.

After his mother fell asleep, he picked up his wife and closed the bedroom door.

Gao Qinghe felt the man's passion, and her heart beat faster involuntarily. It had been a long time since she had been intimate with him.

She didn't have the chance to try a second man, because Jiang Baohai was enough to satisfy her.

Thinking of the old man's skillful control of the rhythm, Gao Qinghe's eyes lit up with anticipation. She took the initiative to hook her arms around his neck and tilt her head back to kiss him.

Jiang Baohai felt like he was a powder keg, ready to explode at any moment.

Gao Qinghe's hook caused a tremor in his soul. He gritted his teeth and pulled back and forth at the point of explosion several times, barely managing to avoid it.

Jiang Baohai gently placed the alluring woman in his arms onto the bed and hurriedly went to turn off the light.

"Open."

Gao Qinghe's voice was soft and gentle, yet domineering: "I want to see you."

The man's passionate yet restrained demeanor excited her.

Jiang paused, holding the customs light, and looked back at her radiant, alluring face, his Adam's apple bobbing.
"Are you sure?" The hoarse voice held a hint of sternness.

Gao Qinghe didn't speak, but instead used her foot to push against the man's hard chest and slowly slide it down.

Jiang Baohai took a deep breath, grabbed the foot tightly, and knelt down in front of her.

She liked seeing his restraint, but she didn't realize how alluring her own unrestrained behavior was.

"I want to watch even if the lights aren't turned off."

Gao Qinghe was startled and tried to pull her foot back, but it was held firmly in place.

Oh no, we've gone too far! (End of Chapter)