"Sister Zhu, if you have any difficulties, just tell me. I am the most strict person and Miss Jiang will definitely be able to help you solve it." Sister Hua promised.

The corners of Jiang Hanyan's mouth twitched. At the engagement banquet that day, it was Sister Hua who talked the most and knew the most gossip. She was probably not very restrained with her words.

Sister Zhu hesitated for a long time, sighed deeply, and talked about her troubles.

"My family is fairly well off. We have three children. My eldest daughter is 34 years old. She used to work in her father's company and was very capable. Later, she went out to work on her own. Now she has opened her own trading company and is doing quite well. She can earn several million a year."

Speaking of her outstanding eldest daughter, Sister Zhu spoke with pride, and Sister Hua complimented her, "Everyone knows that your Yaru is capable. Among all our children, your Yaru is the most capable. It's a pity that she is not a son."

"Who says she isn't? Yaru has been sensible since she was young. She has never made me and Lao Zhu worry. She is good at studying and started from the grassroots level when she went to work in Lao Zhu's company. She is able to endure hardships and has a sharp mind. I am not exaggerating. My daughter is indeed a good girl who is one in a million."

Every time Sister Zhu said something, Sister Hua nodded and even praised her a few times. And it was not just business politeness. It was obvious that this girl named Yaru was really outstanding.

"Your daughter found someone you are not satisfied with?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

Sister Zhu asked in astonishment: "How do you know?"

She looked at Sister Hua, who quickly shook her head: "I didn't say a word. I don't even know who your Yaru is dating. I've never even met her."

Sister Zhu then remembered that because she thought her daughter's partner was shameful, she didn't tell anyone, not even the relatives knew, so Sister Hua certainly wouldn't know.

Jiang Hanyan smiled and said, "I guessed that Mrs. Zhu has a face that shows wealth and good fortune. She has two sons and one daughter, both of whom are excellent. She and her husband love each other, and the family is harmonious. There is nothing that can worry you, except your daughter's marriage."

Sister Zhu's eyes widened. She had come here with the mentality of trying everything possible, but there was really no other way. Sister Hua suggested that they should ask a master, who might have a solution, so she came here.

Unexpectedly, this young and beautiful Miss Jiang is really capable. Sister Zhu was greatly encouraged and gained more confidence.

"Ms. Jiang, it is indeed my daughter's marriage. I suspect she is possessed by an evil spirit." Sister Zhu became much more respectful and expressed her suspicion.

"Mrs. Zhu, tell me in detail."

"It's like this. My daughter runs her own company and is pretty. Although she's a little older, there are many older women in Shanghai, so it's not uncommon. Besides, my daughter has a successful career and a good family background, so it's not difficult for her to find an outstanding young man who is a good match for her."

As soon as Sister Zhu finished speaking, Sister Hua complimented her: "Yaru's suitors can be lined up all the way to the Bund. They are all young talents, but Yaru has high standards."

"She doesn't ask for anything taller. She has no request at all. She is just bewitched by a ghost."

Sister Zhu gets angry whenever she talks about this. It is obvious that the person her daughter found makes her very annoyed.

However, after hearing what Sister Zhu said about the boy, Jiang Hanyan understood Sister Zhu. They were indeed not a good match.

"That young man is eight years younger than Yaru, and he's quite good-looking, a gigolo, and a college student. But college students are not uncommon in Shanghai. Throwing a brick on Nanjing Road can kill several college students. But Yaru is obsessed with marrying this gigolo, and nothing Lao Zhu and I can say will work."

"Where is that pretty boy from?" Sister Hua's expression was indescribable.

She knew that the eldest daughter of the Zhu family had found a partner, but she didn't know the man's situation. She didn't expect that he was a gigolo. No wonder Sister Zhu was so angry and didn't say a word to anyone.

"I am a local, but the situation at home is hard to describe. Ouch, I put on some Fengyoujing and my head hurts again."

Sister Zhu took out some wind oil from her bag and applied it on her temples without paying. The box was filled with the pungent smell of wind oil. After applying the wind oil, Sister Zhu felt much better and continued to talk about the situation of the pretty boy.

"His father is a murderer, and his mother ran off with another man. He lived with his grandparents picking up garbage since he was a child. When he was fifteen or sixteen, his grandparents died, leaving him alone. I don't know how he got into college, but he is a very hardworking young man. But he can't harm my Yaru. With his family situation, how can I dare to marry Yaru to him?"

Sister Zhu became more and more excited and shed tears. Sister Hua comforted her, "You really can't marry her. This man is eight years younger than Yaru. Yaru is in her forties or fifties. A man in his thirties or forties, handsome and young, will definitely despise Yaru for being old and having fun with a vixen outside. You absolutely can't marry her. Yaru will suffer in the future."

"Right, everyone knows the truth, but Yaru doesn't. Yaru and I have been arguing for a long time, but this damn girl won't listen. She even said that I am prejudiced against that pretty boy, saying that he is sincere to her and they will definitely be happy. Oh, she is obviously quite smart, but she lost her mind when she met this pretty boy. She must have been drugged. Miss Jiang, can you help me check Yaru to see if she is possessed by evil spirits?"

What Sister Zhu said was a bit confusing, but Jiang Hanyan still understood it. It was nothing more than an outstanding older daughter who found a handsome boy who was eight years younger than her as her boyfriend. Moreover, the boy's family was very complicated and extremely poor. It was normal for Sister Zhu to suspect that the boy had ulterior motives. The situation of this couple was indeed a bit unusual.

"I need to meet Miss Zhu and her boyfriend before I can give you an answer. It's hard to say now."

"I'll arrange it."

Sister Zhu agreed readily. She now hoped that Jiang Hanyan could expose the true face of that pretty boy and make her daughter give up.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Ms. Jiang, if you can separate Yaru from that pretty boy and avoid any rift between Yaru and her family, I will reward you handsomely." Sister Zhu pleaded.

"Your family is not short of money anyway. This pretty boy is definitely after money. Why not just give him some money and let him leave Yaru on his own initiative?" Sister Hua suggested.

This method is the most commonly used in the circle, and it is also the most direct and effective. The vixen and the gigolo are essentially the same, they are all after money, so just throw out a check and let the gigolo leave.

"Why didn't he give it to me? I gave him 500,000 yuan, which is not too little, right? But the pretty boy said that he really liked Yaru and it wasn't for the money. He even asked me to agree that they should be together. He said it with deep affection. Humph, I'm not that easy to fool. This guy even told Yaru that the dead girl was making trouble with me and she hasn't spoken to me for a month."

Sister Zhu became more and more angry as she spoke. She took out some wind oil from her bag and kept applying it on her temples. Sister Hua moved her chair further away because it was too choking.

"It seems that this pretty boy wants to catch a big fish. He doesn't think highly of 500,000 yuan. He is not easy to deal with."

Sister Hua had a serious expression and felt quite sympathetic towards Sister Zhu. Old Zhu was a rare good man in the circle. He never drank or went to messy places. The secretaries and assistants around him were either men or aunts. Sister Zhu didn't have to worry about anything at all. They didn't know how envious she was.

But now she feels a little more balanced. Her husband is a good person, but her daughter is a worry. It is embarrassing and shameful for her to find such a useless gigolo.

To be continued tomorrow