For many ordinary college students, having 10,000 yuan a month for living expenses, being able to afford designer clothes, and owning a house outside the home already makes them a typical "rich second generation."

Their previous understanding of Tang Zihao was roughly the same, and Liu Yanran, as his girlfriend, had always assumed that Tang Zihao's conditions were basically the same.

When they first started dating, she was very satisfied with Tang Zihao, after all, she felt very proud to take him out.

But after starting her internship, she felt she had seen a wider world, and she even felt that someone like Tang Zihao was not good enough for her.

Once a person develops a prejudice, they will constantly find fault with the other person. She finds fault with Tang Zihao here and there.

She felt that after she started working, she could climb the social ladder step by step and quickly widen the gap between herself and Tang Zihao.

But now, these "maids" calling her "Young Master" made her feel a lump in her throat.

She looked at Tang Zihao in surprise; "What did they call you? Young Master? Don't be ridiculous! You're just a middle-class family, how could you possibly afford such beautiful maids, and four of them at that!"

Tang Zihao was also a little confused. He didn't know what had happened until a "maid" came up and grabbed his hand.

Beside him, a sweet voice said, "Young Master, the steward said that if you don't go back soon, the Master will be very angry."

"housekeeper???"

Just as Tang Zihao and the others were wondering what was going on, Chen Zhe, who had changed into a black suit, walked in with standard etiquette steps and came to stand in front of Tang Zihao.

"Young master, the car is ready. Please come back with us."

Upon seeing Chen Zhe, Tang Zihao suddenly realized that Chen Zhe was behind all of this.

Looking at the beautiful women dressed as maids next to him, he immediately felt a surge of joy.

After being belittled by Liu Yanran for so long, he finally remembered that he was indeed a young master.

"Okay! I'll go back now!"

Tang Zihao left surrounded by several maids and amidst the envious glances of the diners in the restaurant.

Liu Yanran was dumbfounded, but she still couldn't believe it.

Tang Zihao clearly said that his family owns a small factory. How could someone who owns a small factory possibly receive such luxurious treatment?

She chased after him and came downstairs.

I saw Tang Zihao get into a Rolls-Royce Phantom.

At that moment, she was on the verge of a breakdown. Ignoring the 10cm high heels she was wearing and the short skirt that made walking difficult, she chased after him.

"Tang Zihao!! Wait for me! We haven't cleared up our misunderstanding yet!"

Tang Zihao, who was sitting in the car, heard Liu Yanran's voice and suddenly turned around.

He was somewhat agitated.

"Yan then regretted it! Should we stop the car?"

Chen Zhe and Zhang Xinrui exchanged a glance, both speechless.

Zhang Xinrui scolded him with exasperation, "Tang Zihao, can't you have any backbone? Do you want to go back to your ex? That woman cheated on you in public, and you can tolerate that?"

Tang Zihao's expression was somewhat conflicted.

"Perhaps Yanran is just trying to spite me. Maybe nothing really happened between her and her boss, or maybe it's all just our speculation?"

"Guess? I'm speechless! I'm truly impressed by you! That old man's groping hands were on Liu Yanran's thigh, and you call that a guess? Tang Zihao, can you please wake up! That woman just regretted it after seeing your luxury car. She didn't regret breaking up with you; she regretted not having the chance to get in that luxury car!"

“It’s just a car, I don’t care at all. If she really wants to turn back, I can forgive her, and I can even give her this car.”

Zhang Xinrui clenched her fists tightly, wishing she could smash them down in the next second.

But in the end, she didn't do it.

She glanced at Chen Zhe.

"I'm at my wit's end, you should try to persuade him."

Chen Zhe smiled and asked, "Brother Tang, do you really love her?"

Tang Zihao nodded heavily; "How could I possibly give up on my two-year relationship with Yanran so easily?"

Even if she cheated on you?

Chen Zhe asked.

Tang Zihao hesitated for a moment; "If that's really the case, I'm willing to give her a chance."

When Tang Zihao said those words, several girls on the bus looked at him at the same time, their gazes somewhat complicated.

"Why are you all looking at me like that? I'm telling the truth! Yanran is the only girl I've ever truly loved. When we got together, all she knew was that my family owned a small factory, but she didn't look down on me at all. This is the true love I've always wanted."

"this……"

Chen Zhe paused for a moment; "Are you moved by your own actions?"

"Huh? What?"

"Haha, sorry, that's just my impression. If you don't believe me, just ask them."

As soon as Chen Zhe finished speaking, the girls nodded in unison.

Tang Zihao was somewhat confused; "Isn't this just being devoted?"

He looked at the girls with a questioning gaze.

The girls shook their heads at the same time.

One of the "maids" looked at Chen Zhe and said, "Manager, may I say a few words?"

"sure."

The girl cleared her throat and looked at Tang Zihao; "Young master, may I ask you a question first?"

"you say."

"In your understanding, young master, does owning a small factory mean that your family is struggling financially?"

Tang Zihao paused for a moment, then nodded; "Isn't it difficult? The family runs a small factory, and they only have 10,000 yuan a month for living expenses. The house they bought outside is on installment. It's very difficult."

These words were spoken immediately.

The maids' eyes all betrayed their speechlessness.

The "maid" who had just asked the question continued, "My young master, when I watched TV dramas before, I saw those working people who earned 2,000 a month living in luxurious duplex villas, and I thought it was outrageous. When we first started working, we lived in dormitories with more than a dozen people. I remember there was a comment that said the rich can't imagine the lives of the poor. In their eyes, the poorest people can only live in such bad houses... That's the feeling you give me now."

Tang Zihao's eyes still flashed with doubt.

"What does this have to do with my relationship with Yanran?"

"Of course there's a connection! A huge one! You said you and your girlfriend had a great relationship when you were in school, but after she entered the workforce, she gradually distanced herself from you and eventually broke up with you, right?"

"yes!"

"That's right. When you were in school, your boyfriend was the standard rich second-generation boyfriend. She must have been very satisfied at the time. But after entering society and seeing other people, she got the illusion that you were not as good as the people in society. In fact, she never loved you. She loved a better life."

The "maid" hit the nail on the head, saying exactly what Chen Zhe and Zhang Xinrui wanted to say.

Both of them nodded in agreement.

But Tang Zihao still didn't quite believe it.

“You don’t understand Yanran! She’s not that materialistic. She’s a very self-reliant person. She once said that she wanted to live a better life through her own efforts, and I really like that about her. That’s why she’s different from other girls.”

The maid shrugged, indicating that she had no other choice.

But Chen Zhe picked up where she left off: "Brother Tang, how about we do an experiment?"

"What experiment?"

"that is……"

...

The Rolls-Royce Phantom in front stopped.

Liu Yanran happily ran over despite the pain in her foot.

The car door opened, and Tang Zihao got out.

Liu Yanran excitedly threw herself into his arms; "Zihao! I'm sorry, what I did with my boss today was just an act for you. I have absolutely no relationship with him. It's true, you have to believe me."

Zhou Jiawei, who caught up from behind, looked rather grim upon hearing this.

But when he saw the Rolls-Royce Phantom next to him, he didn't dare to say anything.

Tang Zihao swallowed hard as he looked at Liu Yanran's face, which was a little smudged from running.

"Yanran, do you mean you still love me?"

Liu Yanran nodded frantically; "Silly boy! Of course I love you, I've always loved you, it's just that you did make me a little angry that day, I was just a little temperamental, we've argued before, haven't we?"

"Yes...but..."

Tang Zihao hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

At this moment, Liu Yanran touched the Rolls-Royce Phantom and said with burning eyes, "You lied to me so badly. We've been together for two years and I didn't even know your family owned a car like this. You should have told me sooner. Couples should trust each other, shouldn't they? I'm a little angry that you kept this from me!"

Liu Yanran made a pouty, slightly annoyed expression.

She might have thought it was cute, but the girls in the car rolled their eyes.

"Huh? Are you angry again?"

Tang Zihao asked.

Liu Yanran suddenly smiled again; "Silly boy, I am a little angry, but I can forgive you. Just don't make this mistake again next time. I don't like you hiding things from me, okay?"

"Oh...so you mean...that I have to be honest with you, right?"

Liu Yanran smiled gently; "Of course, I like your honesty. Alright, now that the misunderstanding is cleared up, let's go for a drive. Are you driving? I want to sit in the passenger seat!"

She opened the passenger door and saw Zhang Xinrui inside, arms crossed and looking annoyed.

She chuckled.

"You can leave now. The misunderstanding between Zihao and me has been cleared up."

Zhang Xinrui laughed in anger, pointing to her own face. "You want me to leave?"

Liu Yanran stood with her hands on her hips, looking like the lady of the house; "Otherwise what? This car belongs to my boyfriend. If you don't leave, do you expect me to leave?"

Zhang Xinrui looked at Chen Zhe in the driver's seat.

"She told me to leave, did you hear me?"

Chen Zhe nodded; "I heard you."

"And what's your opinion?"

Zhang Xinrui asked.

Before Chen Zhe could reply, Liu Yanran outside the car window shouted, "He's just a butler and driver, why are you asking for his opinion? If you're going to listen to anyone, listen to my boyfriend's opinion!"

She pulled Tang Zihao, who was standing motionless beside her, over.

"Zihao! Get this woman out of here right now! I don't like her!"

Tang Zihao's expression was somewhat conflicted.

Seeing that Tang Zihao didn't move, Liu Yanran was about to get angry, but then she remembered Tang Zihao's current status. She suppressed her anger and forced a smile. "Zihao, tell this woman to leave, and tell those maids behind her to leave too. How about we go for a drive together?"

"this……"

Tang Zihao glanced at the people in the car.

"I think it's better not to..."

"Why? Don't you want to celebrate that we've made up? Zihao, do I want to ride in this car? Please?"

Liu Yanran shook Tang Zihao's hand, looking coquettish.

Zhang Xinrui, sitting in the passenger seat, finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Tang Zihao, that's enough of our act. We need to drive back now."

"Huh? Acting? Drive the car back? What are you talking about? Isn't this Zihao's car?"

Liu Yanran asked.

"Hehe, haven't you figured it out yet? This car is rented, the butler is rented, the maid is rented, and I'm practically friends with him, so I'm only partially renting. But I really can't keep up this act any longer. Sorry, we have to go!"

Liu Yanran was struck dumb upon hearing these words.

She abruptly turned to look at Tang Zihao, her tone carrying a hint of stern questioning: "Is what she said true?"

Tang Zihao thought of the agreement they had just made and nodded somewhat helplessly.

After he nodded, Liu Yanran slapped his hand across his face the next second.

"Tang Zihao! How dare you lie to me!!!"

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