After some thought, Zhao Sulan decided not to engage in a contest of wills with Lin Fangwei anymore.
Such actions were nothing but a waste of time and energy and had no significance whatsoever.
What she needed to do now was, first, to gather as much of the Lin family’s wealth as possible, in case Lin Youdong divorced her one day and she was left with no way out; second, to cultivate Lin Yuzhe properly; third, was to work hard to repair her relationship with Meng Chuyue; and fourth, find a way to meet with Han Zheng and tell him about Meng Chuyue’s true parentage.
Over the years, Zhao Sulan had never abandoned the idea of meeting Han Zheng alone to tell him that they had a daughter together.
When Lin Fangwei was still healthy, Zhao Sulan believed that Han Zheng would definitely like her, who was excellent in every aspect.
Later, when Lin Fangwei fell ill, Zhao Sulan hoped that Han Zheng would help Lin Fangwei find a kidney donor.
Now, knowing that Meng Chuyue was their daughter, Zhao Sulan felt even more confident.
As excellent as Meng Chuyue had become, Han Zheng would surely be grateful to her.
Nevertheless, Zhao Sulan never dared to dream about taking Mrs. Han’s place.
Han Zheng despised unclean people the most.
In fact, the day Han Zheng woke up and realized that he had slept with her, he had considered taking responsibility for her.
Unfortunately, at that moment, his fiancee and her cousin, Zhao Qingya, burst in and said, "Han Zheng, you can’t do such a foolish thing. Zhao Sulan has been unclean for a long time. If you don’t believe it, have your parents take her pulse; she’s had at least three abortions."
After saying this, Zhao Qingya yanked the bedspread to the floor and shouted at Han Zheng, "Look, is there blood on the bed?"
Upon seeing this, Han Zheng’s face immediately darkened, and he demanded Zhao Sulan to confess, "Are you going to admit it yourself, or shall I have my parents take your pulse?"
What Zhao Qingya said was the absolute truth.
Zhao Sulan knew that calling Han Zheng’s parents would only subject her to more humiliation, so she admitted it.
"I admit that I have been pregnant with Lin Youdong’s child, but I was forced. Really, Han Zheng, I truly like you, and besides Lin Youdong, I haven’t been with anyone else."
Han Zheng scoffed, "If it had been my fault last night, I might have believed your words, but you drugged me last night. Zhao Sulan, just get lost, and never let me see you again, or I’ll make sure the entire Zhao Family disappears from Hai City."
Zhao Sulan knew this was the only way things could end and left dejectedly.
This incident concluded with Han Zheng leaving Hai City suddenly in a few days and becoming unreachable for five or six years, Zhao Qingya marrying someone else two years later, and her marrying Lin Youdong.
Zhao Sulan knew that no matter what, Han Zheng would never marry her, and she dared not entertain such thoughts.
All she hoped for was that Han Zheng would look after her a bit for the sake of Meng Chuyue and possibly offer her some tangible benefits.
As for the cultivation of Lin Yuzhe, Zhao Sulan was also very troubled.
Recently, Lin Yuzhe had also taken an interest in Meng Chuyue’s tutoring class and was causing a scene, insisting she and Lin Youdong find a way to get him enrolled immediately.
There were a superfluous number of people with the same idea as Lin Yuzhe... now.
The reason was that shortly after the new semester began, they found that students who had attended Meng Chuyue’s tutoring classes experienced a qualitative leap in their grades.
Former poor-performing students were now doing well.
Former good students had become top students.
It wasn’t just one or two people, or one class in one school, but everyone.
A hundred percent success rate...
It almost drove the students and parents who hadn’t attended the tutoring classes crazy...
Those without money rushed to book the next session of the tutoring class.
The wealthy ones started making moves now—they didn’t want to wait for the next session.
Unfortunately, the result was disappointing for everyone.
Because Meng Chuyue and Shen Ci didn’t have the time, there would be no next session of the tutoring class...
And as for paying a high price to join this current session?
Sorry, due to the same reason of the two teachers’ busy schedules... the answer was still a refusal.
Thankfully, they had supplementary books to console them.