The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

While the Duke of England and Mr. Jiang were arguing, no, discussing how to cancel the engagement, Jiang Zhiyue was also thinking about how to make this matter a bigger deal.

It would be best if the Guangchang Marquisate could no longer conceal the matter and let everyone in the capital talk about it.

She had already arranged for Shen Mo to handle the news that Lin Yuzhong's food, clothing and other expenses in the Duke's Mansion were the same as those of the Duke's Young Lady, and she had to spread it throughout the capital as soon as possible.

In recent days, there has been much less discussion about Duan Hongyu and Lin Yuzhong's secret meeting than in previous days.

It was simply that there was too little to talk about, so she would add fuel to the fire for these two people.

It is not too strange for men and women to meet secretly.

But if the woman receives a favor but seduces the man's fiancé, the man will choose to meet her at the banquet even though he knows he is engaged, and he may not even care that the person he is meeting with is his fiancée's best friend.

Two people who are so morally corrupt and shameless are simply a pair of sluts made in heaven.

As for whether Duan Hongyu really knew Lin Yuzhong's identity, and whether Lin Yuzhong was really her best friend, it didn't matter.

What’s important is that this matter will cause a stir again because of such a wonderful story behind it.

Who doesn’t have a close friend or confidant?

I think Lin Yuzhong and Duan Hongyu must have had a hard time these days.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled, what he wanted was for these two people to have a hard time.

Since he has done such a shameless thing, he deserves to be criticized and even cursed.

She would definitely help both of them remember this mark well!

Jiang Zhiyue was thinking about what to do next.

Chang Hui came in trotting and said that the eldest master invited her to the Duke of England's study.

Chang Hui’s injury was almost healed, and he took the initiative to ask to come back to serve Jiang Zhiyue.

Seeing that she had recovered quite well, Jiang Zhiyue allowed her to come.

"When did Dad come back?"

Jiang Zhiyue was immersed in his own world and didn't know that the Duke of England had returned home.

Chang Hui said quickly: "The Duke came back this morning. Wen Yuan said that he was invited to Chunhui Hall as soon as he came back."

Wen Yuan is Jiang Tiyu's confidant.

Jiang Zhiyue nodded and stood up: "Let's go, I have something to see my father too."

Chang Hui did not forget to get a thicker cloak for her and went out with her.

On the way from Yansiyuan to Duke Yingguo's study, you have to pass by Lin Jingqiu's Qiu Shui Ju.

Jiang Zhiyue took a look from a distance, and Chang Hui immediately whispered, "When Aunt Lin found out about the news, she smashed a lot of things and even spent a lot of money to let Su Qiao pass on the news."

Jiang Zhiyue glanced at Chang Hui sideways.

Chang Hui immediately added: "But don't worry, Miss, Aunt Lin's news won't get out."

Jiang Zhiyue chuckled and teased her: "How do you know that her news won't get out?"

Chang Hui winked at Jiang Zhiyue proudly: "Of course I also gave the gatekeeper some benefits. The young lady taught me to use both kindness and force. Well, no, coercion and inducement, no, it's just a little threat and some benefits."

Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help laughing. Chang Hui's greatest advantage was that he was well-informed and agile.

She was younger, sweet-mouthed, and always called out to everyone she met. She was also a little clever. In addition, her parents were both born in the Duke's Mansion, and she served the most favored young lady, so everyone was willing to give her some face.

There was no news in the Duke's Mansion that she couldn't find out.

"Well done, both hard and soft tactics, that's good."

Jiang Zhiyue praised Chang Hui generously and encouraged him to keep up the good work.

Chang Hui was praised by Jiang Zhiyue and smiled so hard that her teeth were showing.

If there is a tail, it can be shaken off.

When they arrived at the British Princess's main courtyard, Chang Hui was waiting at the door very sensibly.

The masters' study rooms are important places and cannot be entered easily without permission.

Jiang Zhiyue knocked on the door and it was Jiang Tiyu who opened it.

As soon as she entered the study, she found that her second uncle was also there. She knelt down and bowed to her father and second uncle.

Duke of England: "Don't bow, come here and let Daddy see if you have lost weight in these days!"

Jiang Zhiyue walked to the side of the Duke of England obediently: "Dad, please watch carefully."

The British bull glared and said, "You've lost weight."

Mr. Jiang burst out laughing, earning a roll of the eyes from the Duke of England.

Duke Yingguo didn't say much, asked Jiang Zhiyue to sit down, and went straight to the point: "Father asked you to come here to ask you what you think about your marriage with the boy from the Duan family."

When Jiang Zhiyue heard this, she did not sit down, but stood in front of the Duke of Yingguo and said firmly, "I want to cancel the engagement."

"Okay!" The Duke of England slammed the table and said straightforwardly: "You are worthy of being my daughter. Let's cancel the engagement!"

Master Jiang was startled by Brother Manniu's sudden outburst and glared at him unhappily.

The Duke of England didn't care and praised his daughter again and again.

Seeing this, Jiang Tiyu shook her head, not quite understanding why her mother fell in love with her father in the first place.

Is it just because of my father's handsome appearance? No way...?

Seeing her father's happy expression, Jiang Zhiyue struck while the iron was hot and said, "But this matter cannot be so easy."

When the Duke of England heard this, he glanced at Master Jiang with a guilty conscience.

Mr. Jiang sneered and drank his tea.

Jiang Zhiyue noticed her father's little move and added, "Duan Hongyu is ungrateful and Lin Yuzhong is ungrateful. If I let these two people just brush the matter aside like that, I will be so angry that I will vomit blood!"

After listening to this, the Duke of England looked at Master Jiang again.

Master Jiang rolled his eyes a second time, sneered, and fanned himself gently.

Jiang Zhiyue couldn't understand what his father and second uncle were talking about.

She looked to her brother for help.

Jiang Tiyu spread his hands and motioned for her to ask herself.

Jiang Zhiyue also glared at his brother unhappily.

Master Jiang was delighted to see his niece's expression, "You look like your father."

Jiang Zhiyue has a close relationship with Mr. Jiang Er. When teased, she just smiled proudly and said, "I am my father's daughter."

Master Jiang liked his niece's smugness and laughed at her, "It doesn't matter if you look like him, but just don't be as smart as your father."

"Jiang Zhuo! I think you have no respect for your elders!" The Duke of England was angry. He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of his daughter.

It was the first time that Jiang Zhiyue saw Duke Yingguo yelling at his second uncle in such an unruly manner, and he was stunned for a moment.

Master Jiang raised his hand and hit Duke Ying's strong arm with his fan, and criticized him dissatisfiedly: "Keep your voice down! Ah Chan was scared by you!"

Seeing his daughter's stunned expression, Duke Ying hurriedly explained, "Don't be afraid, Ah Chan. Daddy is not targeting you, but your second uncle."

Master Jiang snorted and laughed. Little Achan was not someone who would be scared.

Jiang Zhiyue came back to his senses and waved his hands quickly: "I'm not afraid. But, Second Uncle, what are you and Father talking about?"

Master Jiang's smile deepened: "Your father was afraid that you would be reluctant to deal with Duan Hongyu, so he had to ask you here. I told him that you are not as soft-hearted as him, but he didn't believe it."

Jiang Zhiyue paused after hearing this and said, "I have already sent people to spread the news and cause trouble. It would be better to feel sorry for the money I spent than to feel sorry for him."

Master Jiang laughed loudly upon hearing this, "Look, big brother, if you are willing to accept the loss, give me the money."

The Duke of England took out a silver note from his pocket with a sullen face and slapped it on the table.

Jiang Zhiyue's face turned numb, these are truly his biological father and second uncle.