Originally, Yang Yu was admiring the interior decoration of the house, but he was stunned by his wife's words in an instant.
He walked to the bedside and sat down, looking at his wife earnestly, saying, "Although Xiao Chao is my cousin, I still hope to rely on my own hands to strive."
"Strive? Honey, I'm not trying to dampen your enthusiasm, but as you said before, just this garden alone would take several lifetimes for us to afford!
Think about how wealthy your cousin is. He spent over 100 million buying this garden. Even if he just reveals a little bit of wealth, we can live comfortably!"
Yang Yu fell silent upon hearing this. Although his wife's words made sense, he knew he couldn't do that.
"Wife, things aren't as simple as you think. You heard it before, this garden belongs to his company. I guess Xiao Chao probably owns a tiny portion of it. Haven't you noticed many of the houses here are new and untouched?"