"Xueyan, you don't know, but my nephew is really capable. At such a young age, he bought his own car and house without spending a penny of his parents' money – it's all earned by himself. He also has savings of several hundred thousand. If you were with him, you would definitely be very happy," Zhou Xueyan's relative said with a smile.
Jiang Xin gave a bitter smile and said, "Cousin Xuehua, our Xueyan really already has a boyfriend, and he's very rich too."
Zhao Xuehua, who was Zhou Yan's distant cousin's wife, also lived in this city. They normally had no contact with her, but for some reason, she suddenly wanted to introduce her nephew to Zhou Xueyan.
Upon hearing Jiang Xin's words, Zhao Xuehua sneered dismissively, "You must be careful not to be deceived. I know there are many swindlers in this world, especially some young people who deceive young girls. My nephew is a known quantity, and you will see what I mean when you meet him."
