"Isn't the money you earn given to you by your cousin Haoyang? What's the difference between it and his money?" Chu Shuyao was still stubborn.

"The money I earned was earned honestly by working for the company as a singer. It has nothing to do with your cousin Haoyang. He didn't give me a penny extra. Besides, the financial power of the company is in the hands of Sister Xiao Liu. Your cousin Haoyang doesn't care about money at all." Zeng Jingyi smiled again as if she remembered something.

"Who is Xiao Liu? Why is Xiao Liu in charge of the money? Why doesn't my cousin manage the money of his company himself?" Chu Shuyao was confused.

"Because your cousin Haoyang has no concept of money at all. He is only responsible for making money. He doesn't even know where the money goes, who spends it, or how much is spent. Anyway, I've been supporting him since we've been together. Your cousin Haoyang is more like a gigolo." Zeng Jingyi shrugged her nose and smiled sweetly.

"How could this happen?" Chu Shuyao was stunned.

"You have also seen his dress and taste. I can also tell you that he only has one car, which is only a little over 40 yuan. He does not have any expensive watches or expensive suits. There are no antiques or luxury goods in his home because your cousin Haoyang is not interested in these."

"This, this..." Chu Shuyao was a little surprised.

"Actually, I'm quite surprised that a person who is so unconcerned about life actually comes from a wealthy family in your Vancouver that has been prosperous for two hundred years. Judging from his daily habits and dressing preferences, he looks like an ordinary loser. He is really too unconcerned." Zeng Jingyi sounded more like a complaint than an introduction.

"So, then he always has meetings or interviews or something like that, and he doesn't even have a nice suit? I don't believe it."

"It's a Xia suit. He wears that one. It's the classic style that Xia released two years ago. It costs 2998." Zeng Jingyi laughed so hard that she shook her head.

"Is it so cheap? This decorative toy on my ring is not even worth 3000." Chu Shuyao took a look at her whole body.

"And your cousin Haoyang doesn't seem to like luxury goods and foreign fashion brands."

Chu Shuyao carefully looked Zeng Jingyi up and down again: "So you are wearing such plain clothes, is it because cousin Haoyang doesn't allow you to wear them?"

Zeng Jingyi also looked down at her clothes. "Actually, your cousin Haoyang has never interfered with my clothes. It just happens that I don't like them that much. I usually dress more casually, but I will still buy beautiful clothes. I don't care whether he likes them or not. As long as I like them, that's fine."

"You just said you would treat me to dinner, right? Where shall we eat?" Chu Shuyao seemed to have figured something out and had her own idea.

"Why don't we go to my house for dinner? I'll cook for you in the evening. What dishes do you like?" Zeng Jingyi thought for a moment, then looked at the girl in front of her tenderly.

"It doesn't matter to me. I just want to visit your home." Chu Shuyao stated her purpose.

"You're most welcome!" Zeng Jingyi seemed really happy.

At noon, Li Tianci treated everyone to lunch at the company, and Chu Shuyao also mixed in with the crowd to experience a meal hosted by Fat Cat Studio. Chu Shuyao stayed with Zeng Jingyi the whole afternoon, watching them practice music and dance in the dance studio and recording studio.

At the end of the afternoon after get off work, Chu Shuyao followed Zeng Jingyi to the underground parking lot.

Chu Shuyao frowned as she watched Xia Haoyang press the car key in his hand and then walk towards a very "cheap" Cadillac.

Zeng Jingyi told her that Xia Haoyang only had one car worth 400,000 yuan, and it was obviously this one. You didn't need to look at the interior, just looking at the appearance from a distance you could tell it was definitely not a luxury car.

"Is she coming too? Are you going to give her a ride first?" Chu Shuyao pointed at Xiao Mengyan who got on the back seat of the car.

Xiao Mengyan was confused, but did not answer. Instead, she took Zeng Jingyi's arm.

"This is my little sister Jiang Mengyan, who lives with us." Zeng Jingyi looked at little Mengyan lovingly, then looked at Chu Shuyao again, "You sit in the front, in the passenger seat."

"No, I always sit in the back seat when I ride in a car. The front passenger seat is usually occupied by a security guard or an assistant." Chu Shuyao pouted and stood below without getting in the car.

This reflects the difference between children from ordinary families and children from wealthy families. It seems that people from ordinary families prefer to sit in the passenger seat of the car.

"Okay, then you sit in the back, there's room for one more person." Zeng Jingyi is quite good-tempered.

"Hurry up and get in the car. If you really want to act like a young lady, you can go home. This is Yancheng." Xia Haoyang said impatiently.

Chu Shuyao frowned as if she wanted the people behind her to sit in the front so that it would not be so crowded. But after Xia Haoyang complained, she got on the bus.

Xia Haoyang and his group first went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and then drove to the mansion in Baguo Village.

"This house looks good, and the environment is also good." Chu Shuyao looked around the villa.

"The house next to it is the one I bought, but I'm temporarily living in Sister Jing's house." Xiao Mengyan pointed to the villa next to it.

"You can afford it too? It seems that you idol singers are quite rich." Chu Shuyao said sourly.

When you walk into the villa, the difference between it and your own home in Vancouver, or a real wealthy family, is obvious.

First of all, let’s talk about the yard. Have you ever seen any rich person grow vegetables in the yard of his villa? The most common ones are green onions, tomatoes, cabbages, and eggplants!!!

When Chu Shuyao saw Xiao Mengyan happily picking the onions, garlic and tomatoes that she had grown in the yard, she was stunned.

The decoration of the house was also minimalist, with very few furniture. As Zeng Jingyi had said, there were no antiques or cultural relics, calligraphy or inscriptions by famous people, or even a bookcase to show off. Instead, there was a set of "The Complete Works of Jin Yong" on a cardboard box in one room.

Almost all the rooms were empty, except for a gym that had some exercise equipment.

The living room has nothing but a set of ordinary cheap sofas that seem to be available on Taobao and Duoduo on the Internet, and the dining table is a simple wooden table and chair set that can be seen in small street restaurants.

Television? It wasn't some luxurious plasma giant screen, but just the most common low-priced product, and it didn't even support 2K.

The toilets in both the guest and master bedrooms are not smart. They don't even have a function to flush the buttocks, nor do they have a hot air flow to dry the buttocks. Do I need to use toilet paper after using the toilet? And what brand is this paper? Why haven't I heard of it?

There is no dishwasher in the kitchen, and many rooms are not even equipped with air conditioners. They are not equipped with central air conditioners for centralized air supply. Instead, they are using small fans sold for 29.9 yuan on Taobao or Taobao!

Chu Shuyao really didn't expect that the living environment of the richest man would be so cheap or even tasteless.

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