Thinking that his master was hungry, Liang An went out, turned left, and bought some side dishes in the alley facing the street.

When they returned to the backyard, Liang An pretended to be delighted and said, "Master, Madam has sent Hong Jin to bring you dinner!"

After receiving double wages, Liang An wanted to think about his wife. As soon as he entered the study, he saw seven or eight food boxes piled on the table.

Xie Zhao had stopped writing and was staring at the lunch box, wondering what he was thinking.

"Master, where did all this come from?"

Liang An was stunned.

On weekdays, when it’s time for dinner, we rely on the cook in the backyard to deliver meals.

Ever since a maid came and offered herself to be his wife, a new man was replaced in the kitchen. His cooking skills were so bad that Liang An couldn't even eat it.

"They were all sent by my wife."

Xie Zhao came back to his senses, walked around from behind the table, took the lunch box from Liang An's hand and opened it. Now there was no place on the table to put pen and ink.

Liang An's eyes flickered. After a long struggle, he decided to side with his wife and asked, "Master, do you have a concubine?"

Seeing Xie Zhao didn't answer, Liang An seemed to have discovered a big secret. He clenched his fists and pressed forward, determined to do a great deed for Jiang Yuzhu: "How many wives do you have?"

Everything in the mansion belongs to the Madam. If the master keeps a mistress behind the Madam's back and spends the money of the Xie Mansion, it is against the will of heaven!

Xie Zhao: "..."

I had never noticed before that the servant Liang An had an extraordinary mind.

Xie Zhaolian hasn't even managed to coax Jiang Yuzhu, and he's been rejected even after offering himself to her many times. How many wives can he have?

"Your master has no money, how can he support a concubine?"

Xie Zhao took out his purse and threw it on the ground. The purse was so light that it didn't even make a sound.

Liang An felt somewhat relieved, thinking that the lady was keeping the financial power firmly in her hands as a precaution. He stammered, "That's not the case. With your looks, there will always be a chance for a rich lady to live off you!"

Therefore, this suspicion cannot be ruled out!

Xie Zhao didn't bother to argue. He raised his foot and kicked Liang An's butt hard. His voice was as cold as ice: "Get out!"