From the certificates and trophies on the wall, it was clear that Zhou Wenshu was a music student who graduated from Beijing Music College.
With such impressive credentials, he should have been doing alright.
However, Jiang Li had figured out that he seemed to have run into some difficulties recently, of which Mrs. Zhou seemed totally unaware.
"Do you know what Wenqi's brother is working as now?" Jiang Li asked.
Upon mentioning her elder son, Mrs. Zhou's smile faltered.
"Oh, Wenshu was always working on some music studio with his friends during his university days, and it has been doing well in recent years. After graduation, he just continued with that."
Hearing this, Jiang Li became even more certain of her inner suspicions.
Zhou Wenshu's fortune in the past few years had not been smooth, and the Zhou Family's overall luck had been low. It was impossible for him to have a smooth-sailing career.
Unless he was only sharing good news and not the worries.
