Mrs. Sun was somewhat reluctant to move.
But seeing her daughter giving her a look, she had to stand up.
Then, the three of them walked out together.
When they reached the guesthouse, Sun Feng sent her son away first. She gave him one yuan, "Go to the noodle shop downstairs and buy two bowls of noodles."
Guo Jian was already starving. He took the money and immediately ran out.
"What do you want to talk about?" Mrs. Sun wanted to go back.
"Mom, I want to tell you..." Sun Feng leaned close to her mother’s ear and then shared her thoughts.
Mrs. Sun’s eyes lit up, but then she shook her head, "That won’t work. Li Shi’s mother won’t let you through the door, and with Li Juan, that lazy good-for-nothing sister-in-law at the Li Family, you won’t have an easy life there."
Sun Feng didn’t care, "Mom, how could my days now get any worse? Besides, what does it matter if the sister-in-law is lazy? Just marry her off early."
"Besides, if I marry Li Shi, then I could see you every day, and Chang Ying wants to kick me out of the compound, but if I marry Li Shi, how could she? Seeing each other daily will surely infuriate her, won’t it?"
Just thinking about the scenario made her feel relieved.
Don’t want to see her, right? Then she would just deliberately show up in front of Chang Ying every day.
Mrs. Sun also thought it was a good plan.
"Alright. It’s just that... Li Shi hasn’t divorced his wife yet."
"So, you need to help me out..."
The mother and daughter schemed together.
Rong Yan didn’t know about this, and even if she did, she wouldn’t care.
After all, Li Juan and Sun Feng... both troublesome sister-in-laws. If they ended up being family, they would just torment each other!
And for the soon-to-be-divorced Eldest Sister-in-law Li, maybe leaving the Li Family was a good choice!
Rong Yan was busy with her own matters!
She would make some medicine in the space at night.
In the morning, she still had to visit the hospital.
She was also busy in the afternoon, and people from the publishing house came in the scorching sun at 2 PM.
He knocked on the door, and Madam Rong came out to open it.
When she saw a strange middle-aged man, she was a bit surprised, "Comrade, who are you looking for?"
"Hello, is this Rong Yan’s home?"
Madam Rong didn’t expect the visitor to be looking for her daughter, but the middle-aged man in front of her, wearing glasses, looked very cultured.
She immediately nodded, "Yes, how may I help you?"
The middle-aged man adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and smiled gently, "I suppose you are Comrade Rong Yan’s mother? Hello, I am the Chief Editor from the publishing house, my surname is Liang. I came to discuss issues regarding your daughter’s book."
Hearing he was the God of Wealth, Madam Rong immediately stepped aside, very enthusiastically, "So, it’s Chief Editor Liang, please come in!"
Chief Editor Liang nodded slightly to Madam Rong and then walked in.
Madam Rong hurriedly followed.
After entering the courtyard, Madam Rong quickly said, "Mr. Liang, please go inside and have a seat, I’ll call my daughter."
Chief Editor Liang: "That would be troubling."
"Not at all, not at all." After speaking, Madam Rong went to her daughter’s room.
The door was tightly closed, she raised her hand and knocked, "Yanyan, come out quickly, Mr. Liang from the publishing house is here to see you."
Rong Yan was in the space planting the herbs she had bought this morning.
Hearing her mother’s words, she quickly stepped out of the space.
When she opened the door, "Mom, did you say Chief Editor Liang? He’s at our house?"
Hearing it would only take three or four days, that was within his acceptable range.
So he nodded agreeably, "That’s fine, but we did agree, three to four days, and you must submit the manuscript. Otherwise, we’re left with a gap."
"...Ok." Even though Rong Yan didn’t think she was that important, she nodded anyway.
Without her, would there really be no other manuscripts?
That was quite an exaggeration.
"By the way, I’ve come for another reason too. Your last book had an additional press run, and I’ve brought you the money this time."
Chief Editor Liang pulled an envelope out of his briefcase, "Here’s a remittance slip. I was going to mail it to you, but since I was coming over, I brought it directly."
Rong Yan took it, then opened the envelope right there.
She took out the remittance slip and was shocked to see it contained US$ 2,000.
"Why so much?"
"Your book sold extremely well, we had to print over 30,000 more copies, and the royalties from this additional printing worked out to this amount. Also, there might be future reprints."
That book alone made their publishing house earn a lot.
Having a best-selling book not only brought them profit but also enhanced their reputation, which was what thrilled them the most.
Rong Yan: ...
The feeling of waiting to get paid was awesome!
She decided, tomorrow she’d go look at some properties and buy two more courtyard houses.
One as a dowry for Qin Mei.
Meanwhile, as Madam Rong came in to serve tea, she overheard the conversation and caught a glimpse of the remittance slip... oh my goodness, so much money.
Indeed, he was the God of Wealth.

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