Then, these women exchanged glances, prodding each other silently with that shamelessly sleazy smile.
Qiao Qingyu's expression had completely cooled. She had long been prepared for the women of the Qiao Family Team to ridicule her, as her situation had truly been disgraceful from the start, certainly enough to fuel their mockery for a whole year.
But she had also done a big thing for the Qiao Family Team.
Five hundred acres of experimental fields.
It was she, Qiao Qingyu, who had fought for them.
Moreover, though her uncle was just a small team leader, he had always been diligent and uncomplaining, her father, Qiao Zhicai, although not highly educated, had always been generous and kind, and even at his old age, he was still good at his work. As for her eldest brother, he was particularly honest and upright.
Her own mother, Han Xianglan, was truly a gentle and kind woman.
