Ye Liangyan closed her eyes slightly, a wave of panic and desolation sweeping through her heart.
Tang Zhenghao, the young master of the Tang Corporation, had been raised in the lap of luxury. As he grew up, he spent his days idly, gallivanting through flower-filled gardens and toying with the world—a typical spoiled rich second generation. His reputation in Shengjing's upper-class circles had always been poor, so when Ye Xinjia was adamant about marrying him, Ye Licheng and Grandmother Ye strongly opposed it. However, no one knew what methods he used to make Ye Xinjia's head spin, insisting that she would marry no one but him.
After the marriage, he had become much more restrained, and there were no more scandals surrounding him. Outsiders thought he had turned over a new leaf and was cultivating his conduct.
But—
As the saying goes, "A land may change its nature, but a man's nature resists such change."
