Baby! Be good! Don't be afraid! Your husband isn't a wild animal!

"Okay, let's kiss tomorrow night. They're all waiting downstairs. They'll think we're doing something." Gu Zhihua pushed him away.

"We're a legally married couple. If we were to do something, wouldn't that be perfectly normal?" Mo Yeting smiled.

"I'm ignoring you, you're being irresponsible." Gu Zhihua smiled and turned to leave.

downstairs.

Butler Mo stepped forward and said, "Young Madam, Miss Mo saw that you weren't coming down so quickly, so she took your friends to the villa over there first."

"Okay, I understand. Have the maid send over some fruit, snacks, and wine." Gu Zhihua gave the instructions and left the villa.

Butler Mo raised an eyebrow; it seemed his master would be spending the night alone.

Another villa.

Seeing the enormous room and bed, Xiao Lan secretly made up her mind that she was determined to snag a rich husband in Kyoto.

She asked tentatively, "Yiqing, is your uncle's company very good?"

"Hmm, the best company in Kyoto, what? Are you interested?" Mo Yiqing asked.

"Zhihua, promise me you'll ask around and have your uncle arrange a job for me," she replied.

"Then you should cherish this opportunity. Others would kill to get in. The benefits are excellent, and the food in the staff cafeteria is super delicious," Mo Yiqing said honestly.

Xiao Lan was very excited when she heard her say that. She thought that if she met a high-level executive or a rich person there, wouldn't she be one step closer to becoming a wealthy lady?

"What are you talking about that makes you so happy?" Gu Zhihua walked into the room.

"Zhihua, did you ask your husband for me about my work?" Xiao Lan was afraid she had forgotten.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely arrange it for you tomorrow," Gu Zhihua said confidently. This was a job she had managed to get her husband to arrange after she used her charm.

"Zhihua, you're so kind, I really don't know how to thank you enough," Xiao Lan said excitedly, holding her hand.

"What's there to thank? You're my best friends." Gu Zhihua genuinely hoped that Xiao Lan could live a good life and get rid of that bloodsucking family as soon as possible.

Several people sat around on the balcony, raised their glasses, and chatted about many past events.

Gu Zhihua looked at the starry sky. She thought her life would be mediocre. After graduating from university, she would find a stable job. Unexpectedly, she was mistakenly taken as the biological daughter of the Song family and was even framed by Song Mianmian. She must have used up all her good luck in this life to meet Mo Yeting.

However, he still doesn't know who his biological parents are.

But it doesn't matter anymore, she's very happy now.

The next day.

The women slept until they naturally woke up.

Back at the main villa, Butler Mo told Gu Zhihua that Mo Yeting had already gone to the company and asked her to tell Xiao Lan to go to the company at 3 p.m. and to look for Leng Yan then.

Xiao Lan was full of anticipation for everything. After lunch, she and Su Xintian went back to their rented room. She quickly put on makeup and changed into the clothes that Gu Zhihua had given her.

"Does it look good?" She walked into the living room dressed and turned around to show Su Xintian.

"It looks nice, but you were a bit greedy last night. Although Zhihua doesn't mind, it's not very appropriate for us to eat and take things from someone else's house on our first visit." Su Xintian's personality is very straightforward, and she said it directly.

"Didn't you hear what Zhihua said? We'd just exchange them anyway, it's not that I'm greedy, it's just a pity for her." Xiao Lan rolled her eyes at her and went back to her room.

Su Xintian shook her head helplessly and went back to her room to pack her things.

Around 2 PM, Xiao Lan slung over her shoulder the latest Chanel bag that Gu Zhihua had given her and went out.

She arrived at the bus stop, thinking to herself that she was dressed in designer clothes and carrying such an expensive bag, and that the bus was completely out of place for her. She opened her phone to call a taxi, but found that the fare from her location to Mo Yeting's company was very expensive. She looked at her WeChat wallet and silently exited the taxi-hailing app.

Just then, the bus arrived, and she had no choice but to bite the bullet and get on.

Once on the bus, there were no seats, so she awkwardly grabbed the handrail and stood there, thinking to herself that one day she would definitely ride in a luxury car with a driver.

"Look, that woman is wearing designer clothes, and her bag is the latest Chanel model."

"It's more like a fake. If it were real, this whole outfit would cost hundreds of thousands. Why would I need to take the bus?"

"I've never seen the real thing either; it's probably a counterfeit."

Hearing these harsh words only strengthened her resolve to forge her own path.

Originally, she planned to use the luxury goods given to her by Gu Zhihua to resell them for money, but how could she attract rich people if she didn't package them herself?

Her stop arrived, she got off the bus, looked back once, and vowed never to take the bus again.

She sent a WeChat message to Gu Zhihua: [Zhihua, I just came from my hometown and haven't started working or received my salary yet. Could you lend me some money to get through this month?]

She thought to herself, now that she's a wealthy wife, borrowing a little money is just a matter of lifting a finger for her.

Sure enough, Gu Zhihua didn't say anything soon enough and transferred 10,000 yuan directly: "Ask me if it's not enough."

She was indeed generous, spending ten thousand yuan, which was a lot for her, but a simple matter for Gu Zhihua, which made her a little jealous.

She joined Jingyao Group.

As she entered the lobby, she went straight to the front desk. The receptionist greeted her warmly, saying, "Hello, miss."

She thought to herself that she got in through connections, so she said confidently, "Leng Yan sent me here."

The receptionist immediately knew what was going on. Leng Yan had already given instructions, but this woman was calling Assistant Leng by his full name, so they must have a very good relationship, right?

Thinking of this, she dared not delay. "Miss, Assistant Leng instructed that you can go directly to the 38th floor and go to the assistant's office," the receptionist said politely.

Xiao Lan thought to herself, "Sure enough, using connections is the shortcut. Otherwise, if I came to look for a job, no one would even give me a second glance."

She turned and walked towards the elevator, and it wasn't until she entered that the receptionist started gossiping.

"Was that woman the one that Manager Leng personally assigned?"

"Yes, they seem to have a good relationship; she calls Manager Leng by his first name."

"She's wearing the latest designer clothes, and her bag is the latest Chanel design. Could she be a rich heiress?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely related."

Xiao Lan arrived at the thirty-eighth floor and saw a sign that read "Assistant's Office." She was about to reach out and open the door when she remembered something. She raised her hand and knocked on the door. "Never mind," she thought, "I should be more polite."

"Please come in," came a cold voice.

She walked in and saw Leng Yan. She was stunned. This man was so handsome. He was the president's assistant. His salary must be high, right?

But an assistant is still an assistant; her goal is bigger. "Hello, I'm Xiao Lan. Zhi Hua asked me to come find you."