Holding a video conference late at night—no wonder he's the man at the top of the food chain in the book.

no--

For the sake of her ten million every month, I can't let a man work all night until he dies suddenly.

Jiang Yunzhi tiptoed to the kitchen.

...

After a two-hour video conference, Yan Wenjing rubbed his temples.

The water glass on the table was empty.

The man pushed back his chair, got up, and left the bedroom.

His gaze lowered, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Outside the door, a small food cart held a glass of milk, with a pink sticky note next to it.

Keep it up! (*￣︶￣)

Work is important, but please take care of your health and get some rest early!

Below the text is a simple sketch of a cat's head drawn by Jiang Yunzhi.

A fat cat.

Yan Wenjing's cold and hard features softened a bit as his palm touched the side of the cup.

It's still warm.

A vibrant and energetic face flashed through my mind.

The new wife is acting a bit strange.

She could go out to see other men late at night, get drunk, and then heat up milk for her husband in the middle of the night.

He has the virtues of a wife, but not much.

Yan Wenjing was very tolerant of his wife's lingering feelings for her ex-boyfriend.

They're just a couple in name only.

As long as Jiang Yunzhi isn't head over heels in love with him, everything is fine.

...

At this moment, Shen Xuzhou sat on the sofa in the villa, feeling a tightness in his chest.

I feel like something about Jiang Yunzhi is different.

They're not as obedient as before.

Jiang Yunzhi is his, and Shen Xuzhou will not allow her to be out of his control.

He pretended to be poor before, spending all her meager savings.

When Su Ziyan returned to China, he received the news from his friend and immediately abandoned Jiang Yunzhi halfway to pick her up at the airport, which was indeed a bit excessive.

But Jiang Yunzhi loved him very much.

She shouldn't be so petty; after all, she's always been tolerant of herself.

Shen Xuzhou admitted that Jiang Yunzhi did have some merits.

She doesn't care about his money, she can swallow her anger, and she doesn't have to worry about the consequences if she takes it out on him.

If it were Su Ziyan, who would get angry at the drop of a hat, he would buy her expensive gifts and rack his brains to coax her back.

"Xuzhou, are you asleep? The light in the house is broken, and I'm a little scared."

The phone screen lit up; it was a message from Su Ziyan.

Shen Xuzhou immediately replied: "Wait for me."

...

The next day, Jiang Yunzhi went to work.

Her current company is not as large as her previous one, Lando, but it has a relaxed atmosphere and harmonious colleagues.

Her job was exactly the same as before she transmigrated into the book—design work, which was a perfect match for her major.

If she were to transmigrate and become a pig butcher, she probably wouldn't do a good job.

All her colleagues are talkative, but Jiang Yunzhi never interrupted and always stayed at her workstation; she was very introverted.

Right now, she's holding snacks, listening intently to her colleagues' gossip about wealthy families.

"The young starlet girlfriend of the third young master of the Zhou family failed to win over her future mother-in-law for three years, and in a fit of anger, she became the mistress of the old master of the Zhou family."

“She moved in last month, so Mrs. Zhou has to call her mother-in-law.”

Jiang Yunzhi couldn't help but exclaim, "Explosive, absolutely explosive!"

"If you can't be a daughter-in-law of a wealthy family, then be the mother-in-law of a wicked mother-in-law."

My colleague nodded, "Yes, yes."

Suddenly, I froze.

No... um?

Everyone was looking at Jiang Yunzhi, who was munching on a small bread roll and blinking her big, dark eyes.

Why are you all looking at me like that?

Tearing open the snack packaging, I handed it over, "Want some snacks?"

Sharing snacks is the first step to harmonious coexistence among working professionals!

Jiang Yunzhi opened the "fishing bag" that Butler Chen had prepared for her and distributed its contents to her colleagues.

Anyway, there's a lot, and she can't finish it all.

We'll replenish the ammunition later.

In this way, he quickly integrated into the office and became one of his colleagues.

She'd had enough of eating melons after working most of the day.

Being paid to watch the drama unfold isn't necessarily a bad thing.

Just before leaving get off work, the boss called a small meeting: "The Van Jewelry brand under the MH Group is holding a design competition, a global selection, with the theme 'Muse.' Our company has one entry spot. Who wants it?"

Silence, deafening.