Zhou Xiaoyue was quite bewildered. How did Lin Yan's poor husband manage such a rapid rise? Getting hired by Lu Corporation seemed really easy.
Zhou Xiaoyue's words undoubtedly shattered all of Lin Yan's hopes.
She pinched herself hard. Everything felt like a dream. The man beside her in bed was actually a billionaire tycoon.
Thinking back to how timid and frugal she had been felt like a fierce slap in the face.
Would Lu Chenyuan think her humble, small-town mannerisms were pathetic and laughable?
The only person who enjoyed the meal was Zhou Xiaoyue.
Song Qingping couldn't swallow her food; even the cheese tasted bitter to her. How ironic and laughable that her incompetent cousin could earn a monthly salary of thirty thousand?
She was sure that her cousin was lying. Once the lie was exposed, she would see how her cousin would get out of this.
"Wanna drink?" Zhou Xiaoyue, in good spirits, suddenly suggested.
Lin Yan shook her head; she didn't want to drink.
