The house that the Huangfu family wanted to sell was a villa in a good location, but because they were in a hurry to sell it, the price was negotiated down to a very low level.

When Huang Miaomiao came with the company's bodyguards, the servants in the villa were still packing up. Huangfu Weiwei and a lady were sitting on the sofa in the front hall. A middle-aged man in a suit and the real estate agent were standing not far from the door.

The weather was very nice that day, neither too cold nor too hot.

She walked in and signed the contract under the surprised gaze of the middle-aged man Huangfu Xiong. She then smiled and greeted Huangfu Weiwei: "Classmate Huangfu, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet you here."

Huangfu Weiwei's original arrogance was restrained a little. She was sitting on the sofa comforting her mother. When she heard this, she looked up, but she couldn't remember who Huang Miaomiao was.

Huang Miaomiao also noticed it, and she smiled and reminded him, "Back in school, classmate Huangfu said that meeting you was my bad luck, but now it seems that the saying should be the other way around."

After she finished speaking, she saw Huangfu Weiwei's expression change, then she smiled and turned to Huangfu Xiong and said, "Since the contract has been signed, I hope you will move out as soon as possible and don't leave anything behind."

As soon as these words were spoken, Huangfu Xiong's expression changed. His pampered face turned red with anger and showed an unconcealable embarrassment. He looked like a homeless dog, pitiful and ridiculous.

Huang Miaomiao admired the changing expressions of the others, then chuckled and left with the contract in hand. The humiliation she had suffered at school had finally been avenged, and she no longer cared about Huangfu Weiwei or the Huangfu family.

She asked her bodyguard to drive and they both returned to the company.

As soon as I returned to the office, my assistant came over hurriedly and said, "Mr. Huang, the chairman asked you to go to the top floor first."

Huang Miaomiao hadn't sat down yet. When she heard this, she paused, looked up, and smiled, "Okay, I understand."

She turned around and took the elevator to the top floor, arriving at Beitang Hong's office. He was talking to a young man. Seeing her approach, he stood up and said casually, "Miaomiao, this is my grandson, Beitang Feng. He's about your age and just returned from abroad. I'd like you to show him around the company."

Before she finished speaking, the young man with his back to her turned around. His eyes, as black as ink, looked at her on his handsome face. His thin lips curled slightly, and he stretched out his slender white hand and said to her, "Now you're going to be in trouble."

"It's my duty. It's no trouble." Huang Miaomiao was stunned when she saw Beitang Feng's action.

Then, she extended her hand politely with a smile, shook Beitang Feng's hand for a moment, and then separated them very tactfully.

In the next few days, Huang Miaomiao accompanied the prince of Beitang Group to visit all the departments of the group and explained the situation of each department in detail.

"Master Beitang, is there anything you don't understand about the group?" She asked after she finished speaking with a dry mouth.

Beitang Feng, wearing a neatly tailored gray suit with his hands in his pockets, walked in front of Huang Miaomiao, leaving her with a tall, broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted back view.

Originally, his long legs were walking slowly beside Huang Miaomiao, listening to her introduction, his eyes looking into the distance, and he would stop from time to time to wait for her to catch up.

Upon hearing this, Beitang Feng paused and turned around, his dark eyes with a lazy smile as he looked at Huang Miaomiao, who was wearing a professional suit and had a capable temperament.

The two looked at each other for a moment. Seeing the clear almond eyes, Beitang Feng looked away as if nothing had happened, with the corners of his lips slightly raised: "No, you explained it very clearly."

"Well, if there's anything I missed, you can always ask me later." Huang Miaomiao said politely with a curved smile, ending her temporary role as a tour guide.

The next day, Huang Miaomiao went to the chairman's office on the top floor and reported back to Beitang Hong.

As she thought, the two of them would have no more interactions in the future.

But I didn't think about a few days later.

At the regular high-level meeting on Monday, Beitang Hong officially announced that Beitang Feng would serve as the group's vice president and would be responsible for the group's new product promotion project for smart home appliances.

After the meeting, the senior executives in the conference room left one after another.

He walked over and greeted Huang Miaomiao with a smile: "Next, have fun working together."

Beitang Feng, the heir whom Huang Miaomiao thought was just a passing match, appeared quietly at her work, integrated into her life, and occupied most of her time and attention.

By the time Huang Miaomiao reacted, she had already unknowingly become accustomed to Beitang Feng's presence.

The two of them came together naturally and entered into marriage, just like eating and drinking water.

The wedding of the heir of Beitang Group was a grand affair, with the live broadcast images simultaneously projected onto the LED screen in the square, sparking widespread discussion.

Huangfu Weiwei, who has completely become an ordinary person, accidentally saw the dreamy scene of a wedding live broadcast on the square screen after get off work. She couldn't help but show a bit of envy on her face, which was numb from the torture of trivial life.

If the Huangfu family hadn't gone bankrupt, her life would have been as dreamy and romantic as the wedding live broadcast!

Originally, this was how Huangfu Weiwei's life should have been!!

She cried out in her heart, but unfortunately no one heard her.

…

Huang Miaomiao is undoubtedly a winner in life in the eyes of the world. She came from an ordinary background but became a senior executive of Beitang Group and has a partner who is a chaebol heir.

She has a successful career and a happy family. She is envied by others and her parents are proud of her.

After the mission was over and he returned to the system space, 099 excitedly said, "Host, the novice mission was rated excellent. You can get a novice gift pack, haha!"

Tian Miaomiao was in a complicated mood and ignored the system.

Seeing this, 099 said, "Host, I've detected that your mental state is not very good. I've started mental sorting for you."

A few minutes later.

Tian Miaomiao blinked, her spirit felt warm, as if she had just been baptized, and all the emotions that had been entangled with her disappeared.

"099, what's my situation now?" she asked.

099: "Host, mental combing can clear out the mental garbage generated by your memories. Are you feeling much better now?"

Tian Miaomiao felt it and found that her memories were indeed all there, but they were hazy, like watching a movie, and had no effect on her. She no longer had the heavy feeling in her heart.

[Congratulations! The host has perfectly completed the novice mission! ]

When Tian Miaomiao heard 099's congratulations again, she finally became happy.