"Cousin, cousin, can your cousin compare with Mr. Chu?" Aunt Zhang said angrily.

"But at my cousin's place, I can at least be a secretary. Here I'm just a servant!" Zhang Yan said angrily.

"You're so ignorant!" Aunt Zhang said angrily, "That cousin you're obsessed with is just a gigolo, living off his wife's family business. What future do you have?"

"Mom, what did you say? What gigolo? My cousin started from scratch and built his company with his own efforts!" Zhang Yan screamed in shock and surprise, as if a lit firecracker.

Mother Zhang covered Zhang Yan's mouth with her hand, looked around and lowered her voice and said, "Are you crazy? This is the Chu family! Come on, go to my room, and I will explain it to you in detail!" Then she dragged Zhang Yan to her room.

"Mom, is what you just said about my cousin true?" Zhang Yan asked impatiently as she entered the room.

"Of course it's true, take a look!" Aunt Zhang threw a stack of photos in front of Zhang Yan and said, "Take a look for yourself!"

Zhang Yan picked up the photos, one by one. They were all photos of her cousin and a woman's home life.

Zhang Yan was stunned. She looked up at Zhang Ma and asked in disbelief, "She's my cousin's wife?"

The woman in the photo is noble, fashionable and beautiful, completely different from the yellow-faced woman my cousin described.

"Impossible! You must be lying to me!" Zhang Yan threw away the photos and said excitedly, "My cousin's wife can't be this woman. My cousin said...my cousin said his wife is a girl from the same village as him. She was uneducated and unsophisticated. She can't do anything except wash clothes and cook. He said his wife is not worthy of her at all. He said that sooner or later he would divorce his wife and marry me! How could it be this woman? How is it possible?"

As she spoke, Zhang Yan's tears began to flow.

"Silly child, your cousin is lying to you!" Aunt Zhang sighed, "I've checked everything out. This woman is called Lan Muyu, the eldest daughter of a branch of the Lan family. The son of your cousin is Lan Muyu's son. Lan Muyu is the chairman of the board, and your cousin is just a puppet, a gigolo."

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Zhang Yan said in shock.

"So, your cousin will never get a divorce, because once he gets divorced, he will have nothing! This is also the reason why I forced you to resign. Your damn cousin has been lying to you all the time!" Aunt Zhang started crying as she spoke.

"No, I must ask my cousin clearly, I must ask clearly!" After saying that, Zhang Yan changed her clothes and walked out in a hurry while dialing her cousin's number!

Lan Ziye opened Chu Xixuan's door with a tray in his hand, walked straight to Chu Xixuan's bed, placed the tray on the bedside table, picked up a small bowl, scooped some nutritious porridge from the soup pot into the small bowl, and then called out, "Chu Xixuan, it's time for breakfast!"

Chu Xixuan, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them and asked with surprise and disgust, "Why are you here again?"

Lan Ziye shrugged and said helplessly, "Your grandfather asked me to come!" Then he said unhappily, "Master Chu, do you want to eat by yourself or do you want me to feed you? Or... should I go out and find you a maid?"

Chu Xixuan looked at Lan Ziye solemnly and said, "I don't like women's touch. I'll eat it myself!"

Lan Ziye handed the bowl of porridge to Chu Xixuan and muttered, "So many problems!"