Accompanied by another round of engine roars, the Rolls-Royce convoy drove away from the middle of the road and went straight ahead.
Watching the convoy leave, Zhang Ruya felt as if she had swallowed a fly, feeling extremely uncomfortable. She subconsciously stepped back a few paces, looking utterly incredulous.
That man she had mocked was actually a true heir of a wealthy family?
Su Zhiqiang, that farmer, was really the brother-in-law of a wealthy heir!
Two Rolls-Royce convoys, that's a whole two hundred million!
Zhang Ruya was filled with regret, realizing just what she had missed, the best opportunity to soar to success!
If she had secured Su Zhiqiang, with his weak demeanor and affection for her, she could have him firmly in her control.
In that case, she would have endless wealth to squander!
No need to spend all her efforts trying to please Zhao Yongle, as if walking on thin ice?
What a loss!
Zhang Ruya was utterly regretful.
