Zhao Manshi tilted her head and held her teacup. "That's more like it. I don't want to marry Li Youde. He's old, ugly, fat, and lecherous. He's only suitable for my sister."
She was a rich girl with a noble status. In the future, she would definitely marry a young, promising, handsome, and good husband.
The marriage was about to get finalized and Tang Chunxiu was in a good mood. "Manshi, you're also of the right age. You can consider marriage. Mom has observed that the Cheng family in the capital is actually quite good..."
"Mom, I don't want to marry into the Cheng family." Zhao Manshi pouted and acted coquettishly, " The Cheng family is rich and powerful. Their businesses are all over the world. But CEO Cheng is already in his forties and has a 15-year-old son at home. He has a lot of women outside. I don't want to marry into the Cheng family and become a stepmother."
In the capital, the Cheng family was the most powerful family.
