Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

Tang Junting's face turned ashen with anger at Tang Junyao and Su Xue.

One minute they're exposing her plastic surgery, the next they're exposing her breast implants. How can they be so rude? Don't they know they can see through things but not say anything? Where's their manners?

It seemed she still had to contact Ji Mingyuan. She carefully took out her phone to avoid ruining her newly done nails and dialed Ji Mingyuan's number. Hearing the busy tone, her brows furrowed tightly.

Unconvinced, she made another call, and a woman answered with a voice so sweet it was almost irresistible, but to Tang Junting it sounded utterly disgusting. "Hello, who is this?"

Tang Junting was so angry she was about to faint on the spot. Holding her breath, she demanded, "Who are you, you vixen? Where is Second Master Ji?"

The woman over there sounded a little smug and boastful. "Second Master Ji, he was too tired from serving me last night and is still asleep. Maybe I should tell him later which sister you are?"

They keep saying "ya" on the left and "ya" on the right, they can't even straighten their tongues, it's infuriating to listen to.

Tang Junting was so angry that she immediately started cursing, "I'm your mother, you filthy bitch!"

The woman on the other end wasn't angry at all; instead, she was emboldened and revealed her true colors. "You're Tang Junting, right? Sister, you're past your prime. Second Master Ji said your whole body is fake, you don't feel anything when you touch it, and you're not very strong. He only serves you for ten minutes or so to avoid upsetting you. But Second Master Ji is a 30-minute man here. Don't be envious, I understand the advantage of youth. Goodbye, sister. Second Master Ji misses me again."

Tang Junting stomped her foot in anger after being hung up on. She stomped so hard her heel ached terribly. She vented her frustration by yelling at the sky, "Aaaaaaaahh ...

People passing by looked over at the source of the sound, their eyes conveying a clear message: "He's mentally ill."

Tang Junting was even more annoyed by these blatant stares. "What are you looking at? You're all sick in the head."

Passerby: Don't you have any self-awareness about who's sick among us?

Several days passed quietly like this, with Ji Hancheng picking up and dropping off Tang Junyao from get off work on time every day, which he did with great pleasure.

Xiao Youzi has been staying at Yixinyuan for the past few days. Aunt Ji comes to take care of her during the day and goes back at night. Yuan Shu also comes to play with Xiao Youzi while Tang Junyao is at work.

However, she usually left before Tang Junyao got off work. Yuan Shu was cold-hearted and not good at saying nice things; she was cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

People who are cold on the outside but kind on the inside will let their actions speak for themselves, not their words.

The daily routine was the same, and soon it was Friday, a day everyone was looking forward to.

Tang Junyao has already taken leave. Since she has come to understand many things, she has learned to make choices. What needs to be let go of must be let go of, such as taking leave. The Imperial Capital Hospital will not go bankrupt without her on duty for a day.

My uncle and his family arrived by private plane at 10:30 a.m.

Why 10:30? Because my uncle and his family thought it was a good time for Xiaoyouzi to take a nap, so getting off the plane at this time was perfect. After lunch, Xiaoyouzi could take a nap without any delay.

She got up early to get dressed. Her aunt liked how handsome Xiaoyouzi looked, so of course she couldn't be careless herself. She opened the wardrobe and picked out a light blue pair of overalls for Xiaoyouzi, with a white shirt underneath and a hand-sewn Mickey Mouse on the chest pocket. Tang Junyao also found him a pair of white sneakers and a black baseball cap with a shiny black brim. She nodded in satisfaction after dressing him up.

He gave his son a thumbs-up, squinted at him, and said, "Lele, handsome."

Little Yuzu grinned and repeated, "Handsome."

Then Tang Junyao went to the wardrobe to find her clothes. After glancing at the row of clothes, her eyes were fixed on the long floral dress that her aunt had bought for her. She took it out decisively, and then took out a beige trench coat and stockings.

Just as she finished dressing and was about to go to the bathroom to put on makeup, Xiaomei knocked on the door. "Sister, may I come in?"

Tang Junyao called out towards the door, "Come in."

Xiao Mei glanced at the young master sitting on the bed playing with his toys. "Sister, are you going out?"

I thought to myself, this young master is really handsome. Sure enough, children born to parents with good genes are good-looking.

Tang Junyao replied, "Yes, my godmother had a bit of a headache last night, so let her sleep a little longer. I'll pick her up for lunch. You're on leave for the next few days, but I'll still pay you your salary."

She didn't tell Xiaomei what it was about. Although she liked the girl quite a bit, it didn't mean she had to tell her every little detail.

Xiao Mei was surprised that there was a holiday so soon, without any warning. But then she remembered that they were the hosts and had their own things to do, so she obediently replied, "Okay, sister, I'll wait until you pick up Auntie before I leave."

With the landlord gone, Xiaomei felt it wasn't appropriate for her to live alone in the house, so she decided to go back to her rented apartment. She had originally planned to cancel the lease on that apartment in the last few days, as it would be a waste to keep renting there. But now she thought she should keep renting it, just in case she couldn't do this job anymore someday.

Tang Junyao didn't stop her, and thanked her, "Thank you."

Xiao Mei smiled and said, "Sister, I should thank you. You gave me a break and continued to pay me. Where else can I find such a good job?"

After saying that, Xiaomei took Xiaoyouzi outside, saying to herself, "Lele, I'll take you outside to play for a while. Mommy will take you out to play after I'm all dressed up."

Because she had informed Grandpa Ji in advance, Aunt Ji didn't come today. However, the thoughtful Aunt Ji still sent Tang Junyao a message: "Miss Tang, if you're too busy, just send me a message and I'll come right away."

Tang Junyao smiled warmly and replied, "Okay."

After sending the message, she threw her phone on the bed and went into the bathroom to wash up and put on makeup.

The sullen green hair wasn't all tied up; instead, the outermost layer was tied into a bun, while the rest was casually draped over her shoulders.

She applied light makeup, smiled at herself in the mirror, and thought, "Not bad." Her phone kept ringing on the bed. She went out of the bathroom, picked it up, and saw it was Xiaoxue. Her slender fingers swiped to answer, "You're up?"

Su Xue replied in a tone seeking praise, "Of course! How could I not get up when my aunt and uncle are coming? I'd have to get up even if it was five in the morning."

Tang Junyao said with a smile, "Sisters are really close. I just finished getting ready. I'm tidying up my things now, getting ready to sleep in a hotel tonight. Do you want to come with me?"

Su Xue said confidently, "Yes, of course I want to. I've already taken the leave. If I sleep at home, wouldn't the leave be wasted?"

"Okay, then you should tidy up your things, and I'll get you another room."

Su Xue said with dissatisfaction, "So you never intended to sleep with me at all? You've forgotten your best friend now that you have Xixi, haven't you? Friendships can capsize in an instant."

Tang Junyao quickly apologized, "I was wrong, Your Majesty. How about I book you the presidential suite? Can you forgive me?"

Su Xue wasn't one to waste things. "I'll forgive you since you're so sincere in admitting your mistake. I'm not one to waste things either, so just give me a place to squeeze in."

"Alright, Your Highness, I'll book a room for you right away."

Su Xue maintained a composed attitude, suppressing a laugh, "Okay, go ahead, it doesn't have to be too fancy."

Tang Junyao had just hung up the phone when a very familiar call came in. She answered it, "Feed."

A deep, gentle male voice came through the microphone, "Get up."

She pursed her lips. "Yeah, I'm getting ready to head to the airport."

Ji Hancheng, who was asked to keep quiet, wasn't in a good mood. "Um, what time is my flight?"

She answered truthfully, "10:30." Sitting on the bed, she played with her feet stepping on each other, and somehow the man's tone sounded a little pitiful.

"Don't worry, I won't go. I promised to stay out of sight, and I'll keep my word. I've already booked the hotel for you. Just go to the front desk to get the room key. I booked three presidential suites, all side by side."

Before Tang Junyao could ask, he added, "One is for your uncle and his family, one is for your brother, and the other is for you and Miss Lan. I know you want to live together."

She felt a warm glow inside, as if a ray of sunshine had entered her heart. He could guess what she was thinking, and smiled slightly, "Thank you."

I was just joking with Su Xue about getting her a presidential suite, and now it's actually happening.

It's like making a wish upon a shooting star, and it comes true the next second.

This is quite good. The presidential suite has a presidential palace and a wife's room. The living room is also very large. She can share a room with her godmother, and Xixi can share a room with Xiaoxue.

Ji Hancheng sighed, his tone slightly teasing, "I have to thank you for giving me a chance to perform."

The two chatted for a few minutes and then hung up. Tang Junyao said that if they continued chatting, she would miss picking him up at the airport, so Ji Hancheng let her go.

It was already 9:15, and Aunt Zhang was already up. Tang Junyao pushed open the door and went in. Aunt Zhang was mopping the floor. Tang Junyao quickly took the mop away. "Godmother, why are you busy again? You need to rest now. You had a headache yesterday. How are you today?"

My godmother can't sit still; she always finds something to do whenever she has free time. Yesterday, she cleaned the windows all day, and her head hurt a little when she went to bed last night, so now she's mopping the floor.

Mrs. Zhang sighed helplessly, "I just want to move around; sitting here makes my whole body uncomfortable."

Tang Junyao knew that her godmother had been a godmother all her life and was a little unaccustomed to suddenly having free time. "Then let's wait until you feel better. Don't be busy these few days. I've given Xiaomei a few days off. Let's go to a hotel together. I'll help you pack some clothes."

Aunt Zhang quickly stopped her, knowing that the Lan family was coming today. "Yaoyao, don't bother. Your godmother has had a headache these past few days and can't come with you to take care of Lele. She'll just be resting in bed anyway, so she won't go. Please give my regards to Mr. Lan and the others."

Tang Junyao paused for a moment. Even Xiao Mei had already been granted leave, and now her godmother was saying she wasn't going. "It's okay, you can rest in your room. I'm worried about you staying here alone. If you're not feeling well, I can help you take a look."

Aunt Zhang earnestly advised, "Yaoyao, your godmother really wants to stay here and doesn't want to move. But you still have Xiaomei, right? She's a kind and thoughtful girl. With her by my side, what do you have to worry about?"

Since her godmother was unwilling, she couldn't force her, but she was still a little worried. "Then I'll let Xiaomei continue working. Call me if you need anything. Are you really not going?"

Aunt Zhang said firmly, "I'm really not going. You young people should have fun."

Tang Junyao walked out of the room, turned around and glanced at Aunt Zhang, and gave her instructions again, "Okay, then call me if you need anything, don't forget. Also, you can't do any more work. I'm leaving, my uncle and the others' flight is at 10:30."

Aunt Zhang urged, "Hurry up, don't waste any more time here, it won't be good if you're late."

Tang Junyao was still a little worried after leaving Aunt Zhang's room, so she instructed Xiaomei, "Xiaomei, your godmother doesn't want to come with me, so you'll have to work hard to take care of her for the next few days. If she feels unwell, call me, and make sure she doesn't do any work."

Xiao Mei nodded repeatedly, gave all the instructions, took a pair of short Martin boots from the shoe rack to match, and turned to look at Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang gave her a reassuring look. "Go ahead, your godmother isn't a child and can take care of herself. Don't worry, Xiaomei, help carry the suitcase downstairs."