As for why even Wang Congcong held this woman in such contempt, even calling her'street stall goods' to the public...
It was because Wei Yu was a woman with extremely formidable methods.
She was born in the countryside and hadn't even finished middle school.
However, she knew exactly what she wanted.
In fact, her first husband was also a Second-generation rich.
After successfully seducing him, Wei Yu accidentally got pregnant and later used the child as leverage to marry him.
After the divorce, she used the 6 million yuan she received in mental distress compensation to go to Korea for plastic surgery and change her identity.
Then, under the guise of a Shanghai socialite, she successfully hooked the even more powerful Qin Fen.
And this time, Wei Yu used the same trick to get involved with Qin Fen again.
This child was her best bargaining chip to enter the Qin Family.
In truth, Second-generation rich heirs weren't idiots; they might play around, but they generally wouldn't let their offspring be left out in the cold.
Especially at an age where they didn't want to get married yet.
If they had a child with every woman they played with, would they have to marry them? Would they have to keep the child?
The most crucial issue was the division of assets.
After hearing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but remark, "Holy crap, this woman's level is pretty high."
Wang Zheng followed up on Jiang Cheng's words, saying, "I told you long ago that this woman wasn't any good, but you didn't believe me, saying she didn't look like it. You, my friend, are sometimes just too naive."
Chen Hao then spoke up, "Alright, Old Wang, stop it. Brother Qin already has enough of a headache. If this happened to me, my dad would definitely beat me to death."
Wang Congcong said irritably, "This woman is a high-end player. Seriously, you fall into the trap of this kind of woman every time. Wasn't being screwed over by that actress two years ago enough? In the end, wasn't it me who exposed her true face on the Social Media Platform? Otherwise, she would still be clinging to you. You can't be too nice to creatures like women, or every single one of them will want to marry you."
Qin Fen immediately laughed, "Wait, which of the women around you doesn't want to marry you? And are you not nice to them?"
"I... everyone knows I change girlfriends once a month. When I tell those girls I love them, they don't necessarily believe it. But look at you, you're different. Every time you're in a relationship, you act like you're desperately in love. Which woman wouldn't think you love her?"
Qin Fen defended himself, "I'm different from you. I believe women are about quality, not quantity. Do you understand?"
"I admit you're right about that, but you have to know how to pick! With all your careful calculations these past few years, you haven't picked many good ones."
Hearing this, Qin Fen got defensive. "Wait, are you questioning my judgment of people?"
Wang Congcong said mercilessly, "Am I wrong? Is your judgment good?"
Qin Fen originally wanted to argue back, but thinking about the women he had dated in the past two years, none of whom wanted to let him go in the end, he could only rub his nose sheepishly.
Then he patted Jiang Cheng's shoulder earnestly. "Old Jiang, you have so many girlfriends, you'd better be careful. Don't end up like me, getting set up by someone."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel a bit fortunate about the two heaven-defying skills he possessed.
Being set up was impossible for him because he had not only the Danger Perception Skill but also the Mind Perception Skill.
As long as the other party was even slightly dishonest, Jiang Cheng would know immediately.
Conversely, the situation between Qin Fen and Wei Yu was only just beginning; Qin Fen would likely have a headache from now on.
Because of the child, the woman was blackmailing Qin Fen, demanding he marry her.
Unfortunately, a woman like her would be hard to accept even for a normal family, let alone a wealthy one.
It was impossible for the Qin Family to let Qin Fen marry a woman who hadn't even graduated from middle school, let alone one who had already given birth to two children for someone else.
For this matter, Wei Yu even went to their door with the child to make a huge scene, and later directly attacked Qin Fen online.
In the end, to end the farce, the Qin Family directly paid 900 million yuan in child support to the woman, which barely brought the spectacle to a close.
900 million—that was a net profit that many small companies couldn't reach in over a decade.
If it were a celebrity, they might not even earn that much after working hard for over ten years.
But Wei Yu, through these means, had allowed herself, a girl from the countryside, to jump directly into the ranks of the wealthy, reaching a stage where she could live comfortably for the rest of her life.
Even relying on this child, she could secure a long-term meal ticket.
While her methods were dirty, many socialites and internet celebrities were secretly green with envy.
Many socialites even wanted to replicate her path.
"Don't worry, I'm not like you. But you still need to think clearly about how to handle this. With her approach, the most likely goal is just to get more money."
Qin Fen said very irritably, "If this child really is mine, then fine. But if it's not, I'll make her regret it."
Jiang Cheng shook his head and said nothing more.
Because the child was definitely Qin Fen's.
They say even a tiger doesn't eat its cubs; otherwise, how could he have given 900 million yuan in child support in his previous life?
However, these were all rumors from the internet; whether they were true or false was still unknown.
Although the matter caused a huge stir, the posts were later deleted.
Many details were buried.
The remaining bits were just a mix of truth and lies based on the netizens' own speculations.
While the few of them were talking, Jiang Cheng noticed a gaze from not far away that seemed to be spying on him.
After searching around, Jiang Cheng discovered a girl with peach-colored hair standing in a corner, staring at him motionlessly...