Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

"...If it weren't for my grandfather, my great aunt would have died long ago. Our family was poor, and my great aunt was always proud. Later, when she became rich, she looked down on her parents' family, fearing that we would come to her for money. This time, my sister and I wanted to come to Fengcheng to find a suitable job, but we didn't expect to be kicked out by Nan Sheng after living in Xu Garden for a few days."

Cao Shiyue's face was filled with embarrassment, and she looked like she had been badly bullied:

"It's really thanks to Mrs. Jane for taking us in and arranging a job for my brother, otherwise my sister and I would have to sleep on the street."

The ladies around listened with great interest, their eyes sparkling as they ate the melons:

"Annansheng is so cruel! Her Xu Garden is as big as a park. She could easily find a corner to house you. She even kicked out the relatives. She's really capable of that."

"No wonder I've never heard of Old Lady An's family. It turns out they haven't been in touch with her family for a long time."

"The nephews and nieces from my mother's family don't even know how to lend a hand. This old lady An is really cruel."

Someone said to Mu Yunzhu:

"I don't know why Master Jiu fell in love with such a family, or why your family didn't want it. Alas, what a pity for your Master Jiu."

Mu Yunzhu said calmly:

"Why else? An Nansheng has his own tricks."

Cao Shiyue said with an embarrassed look:

"Maybe Nan Sheng is just too good. The assistant beside her is also very caring towards her. They are still working late into the night."

Everyone was shocked, and their expressions became even more exciting:

"I've seen that assistant before. He really does look like a pretty boy."

"I heard that An Nansheng carries it with him wherever he goes."

"It's not tiring to work with a man and a woman. Tsk tsk, this female boss and male secretary doesn't sound serious."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fragrant breeze blew over.

Everyone looked up and saw Mu Zheng sitting down next to Mu Yunzhu.

Knowing that she had a good relationship with An Nansheng, and not knowing whether she heard what was just said, everyone's faces were quite embarrassed.

"Mrs. Jiang, I heard that your husband, Mr. Jiang, has a new secretary. Is that true?"

Mu Zheng was wearing trousers today, and he was casually crossing his legs, looking like he was ready to have a good chat with everyone:

"Just like you said, this male boss and female secretary is indeed easy to misunderstand. You might as well just replace your husband Jiang with a male assistant. The female one should be at least 40 years old, that's more respectable."

Mrs. Jiang: “…”

Male assistants have their own jobs, but which boss doesn’t have a capable and beautiful female assistant?

Everyone in the circle knows that Mrs. Jiang is a jealous person, and none of the female assistants around Mr. Jiang have been with him for more than three years.

It can also be considered a means.

The others began to drink their tea, too embarrassed to speak.

Mu Zheng stared at Cao Shiyue:

"You are the great-niece of Mrs. An's mother? You are really pretty. I heard that Mrs. An was a great beauty when she was young. No wonder she was sold for five dollars by her mother's family back then."

Everyone: "..."

Cao Shiyue: “…”

The gossiper immediately asked curiously:

"Mr. Mu, what do you mean?"

Mu Zheng uttered a cry:

"Originally, this is an old story of the An family, and it's not convenient for an outsider like me to bring it up. I just overheard it. You all know that An Nansheng and I have a good relationship, and now we're in-laws. How can I allow someone with bad intentions to talk nonsense here and fool everyone?"

Cao Shiyue's expression froze:

"I-I didn't."