Her heart skipped a beat; she still hadn't expected to be tricked by this lecherous man, and he even cursed Lin Moxiao's ancestors for eighteen generations.

"Oh, look, it's a scarf! Your friend and I are really on the same wavelength."

At this moment, Huang Minghao had already torn off the paper film, taken out the milky white scarf, shook it in his hand, and even clicked his tongue in praise;

"The scarf is packaged so beautifully, you'd think it cost thousands of dollars. I bet all the money went into the packaging. It's unrealistic; it's just a cheap trick."

However, this scarf was indeed worth several thousand yuan. Jiang Shuya recognized it at a glance as the brand that Lin Moxiao had worn. It had a women's version, but he remembered her comment that the fabric was comfortable and suitable for her sensitive skin, so he bought one for her.

She took a deep breath, tried to appear calm, and casually wrapped the scarf around her neck, which matched her black down jacket perfectly.

At this moment, Huang Minghao brought his suitcase downstairs and took out two bohemian-style floral scarves from it;

"Look, this is for you. You told me before that you wanted a scarf like this. Last month, the sea freight passed through that country, so I got off the ship as soon as possible and bought two. One is for my mom, and this is for you."

Jiang Shuya glanced at the transparent packaging bag; the two scarves were exactly the same pattern. She didn't take them, but smiled slightly.

"I told you that a year ago, but unfortunately, I don't like it anymore."

Huang Minghao always thought this was the biggest surprise for her. In the two years he had known her, this was the only time he had given her a gift on his own initiative. He imagined that Jiang Shuya would be overjoyed and hug him tightly.

This unexpected remark was like a bucket of cold water poured over Huang Minghao's head, leaving him speechless.

But little did he know that Jiang Shuya had long since lost interest in those flashy things; the bright reds and greens of the past were no longer visible on her.

What Huang Minghao found even more perplexing was that she no longer had eyes for him, which was something he couldn't accept. After all, who was it that said she had fallen in love with him at first sight and vowed to spend her life with him?

At this moment, his mother-in-law came upstairs. Seeing this scene, Huang Minghao handed the scarf in his hand directly to Li Yuxiang, and kicked the suitcase. He then went downstairs with a cold look in his eyes.

The mother-in-law looked at the two scarves in her hands and asked suspiciously, "This boy bought them for both of us."

Jiang Shuya said calmly, "I don't want them, you can take them all."

The mother-in-law happily hugged it to her chest, beaming, "That's wonderful! I'll give your aunt another one later; she loves this pattern the most."

The room fell silent for a moment. Jiang Shuya calmed herself down, sat on the sofa, and took stock of all her remaining balance. Adding Lin Moxiao's 40,000, she had a total of 70,000. She considered how to spend it and decided to send 30,000 to her grandfather first.

Grandma is hemiplegic and in poor health, spending a lot of time in a wheelchair, taking medication, and being hospitalized. She needs money, and she mainly relies on Huang Minghao to pay it back. But that would be too slow. Also, in order to get out of this situation smoothly and stop him from talking behind her back, and to have peace of mind, she accepted the money.

The remaining 30,000 yuan will be used to start a fast food business with Zhang Xiaohui. She will send her 20,000 yuan first to buy equipment, tableware, and other supplies. The remaining money will be used for working capital. Online operations also require money, and it may not be enough. She sighed again, wondering why the money would disappear so quickly.

When I went to my grandfather's house to deliver the money that evening, I found Huang Minghao there as well. He was sitting in the small house, and the group of people were drinking and smoking, filling the room with smoke.

They were all from the Huang family lineage, and they all seemed to be discussing Huang Tao's affairs. Jiang Shuya glanced over and noticed that Huang Tao's father and second uncle were also there, which made her even more nervous. At this moment, her uncle Huang Guoying noticed her and stood up.

"Xiaoya, why didn't you come with Haohao?"

Her uncle invited her to sit down and eat. Jiang Shuya politely greeted the elders and waved goodbye politely.

"I'm here to see my grandfather."

Jiang Shuya was told that her grandfather was boiling water in the kitchen, so she went to the kitchen and saw a tall figure, half-bent over, adding water to the stove.

"Grandpa, let me help you burn firewood." Jiang Shuya walked over, squatted down, and added firewood to the stove.

"You know that Hao Hao doesn't plan to work on the ship anymore, right?"

"Yes, he did."

"What do you think about this? Have you thought about what to do next?" Grandpa said.

"He made the decision himself; I didn't offer any advice," Jiang Shuya said.

Grandpa put the lid on the pot, and after a moment of silence, said;

"I heard that your parents run a packaging station and need to use a truck, and Hao Hao happens to have the driver's license. Could you tell your parents about it?"

Anyway, they need manpower, so let him train for a while, get familiar with the job, then find a reputable transportation company. In a few years, he can even start his own business.

It was obvious that Grandpa was planning everything for his grandson, and Jiang Shuya knew that her parents had no objections.

Not long after she married Huang Minghao, she mentioned several times that she wanted to work at her parents' packing station, but Huang Minghao went twice and never went again.

Working under his father meant not only being a driver but also doing a lot of manual labor, which Huang Minghao naturally couldn't stand. Shu Huai, who was several years younger than him, never complained.

Huang Minghao once said that what he couldn't stand the most was that his mother-in-law often compared him to her son. What was even worse was that Li Dalan often gave him political lectures, telling him to be down-to-earth and work hard. Hearing these words made him extremely annoyed.

Grandpa's suggestion was good, and he probably discussed it with his grandson. Perhaps Huang Minghao refused. He despises Li Dalan's family to the core, so how could he compromise so easily? Now he is even more estranged from Jiang Shuya and won't listen to anyone.

"Grandpa, it's no use. He simply won't go. I've suggested it so many times before, but I don't want to bring it up again. Let him be." Jiang Shuya pursed her lips, took out the 30,000 yuan from her pocket, handed it to her grandfather, and added, "Please keep this money. I'll pay back the rest soon."

Grandpa took the money with trembling hands, his face full of surprise. After a moment, he sighed.

"Sigh, he's all grown up now, he won't listen to advice anymore. Oh well, I'm too old to manage him. That kid won't listen to anyone now!"

This is disappointment with the grandson he personally taught. The grandfather in front of him was once the head of the Jiangdao Water Conservancy Station when he was young. He devoted his whole life to solving the annual flooding problem in Jiangdao, working diligently and conscientiously, but neglecting his family.

Having not participated in his child's upbringing, years later, he discovered that his eldest son was frequently visiting various casinos. When he tried to discipline him, it was too late. He had thought that after retiring, he would have the opportunity to personally discipline his grandson, but Huang Minghao was too deeply influenced by his parents, and he could only pull him back halfway.

Later, they even helped him find a job and used all their savings to pay for his grandson's wedding.