Whoa, Zhao Gang's words left Zhao Jiangnan stunned.
"Impossible."
"Impossible, I send my salary to Xiao Ya every month to mail the money."
"I also mail things during holidays."
Compared to Zhao Gang, this so-called eldest son, Zhao Jiangnan naturally trusts Xie Ya more.
She's the one who stood by him through thick and thin, the one who shared so many hardships with him.
Zhao Gang didn't expect Zhao Jiangnan to believe him, "You can have someone investigate."
"You can write a letter back to the hometown to ask."
"I remember Grandpa wrote a letter to Uncle Dai, mentioning the situation at home. I think you can ask Uncle Dai."
Dai Jun? "You still keep in touch with him?" Zhao Jiangnan suspiciously asked Zhao Gang.
This kid knows well that Dai Jun and he don't get along, yet he's in contact with him. It infuriates him, knowing that Xia family's grandchild is just cursed with him.
