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

Leng Yan didn't have a good impression of Xiao Lan, and if it weren't for the young mistress's sake, he really wouldn't want to talk to her.

"Miss Xiao, your educational background is a bit low. You may need to start from the bottom," Leng Yan said.

"How low-level are you?" Xiao Lan frowned. If you're too low-level, won't you have no chance to meet a rich man?

"With your qualifications, there's really no one in our company who can do this job. Even the receptionist on the first floor has a university degree. But since the young mistress has given the instructions, you can start as a receptionist in the lobby on the first floor. I suggest you work there while attending night school to improve your qualifications." Leng Yan was also offering kind advice.

Xiao Lan thought to herself, what's the point of improving my education? I want to be like Gu Zhihua and marry a rich man, that's the only way.

"So what kind of work do you mainly do at the front desk?" she asked tentatively.

"Receiving visitors, figuring out what business they have at the company, and if they want to see the president, they need to press line one and ask me. It's all these trivial things." Leng Yan thought to himself that these were all things that didn't require much brainpower, just registration and appointments. If he couldn't do any more, there was nothing he could do.

"Do those people include presidents of other companies too?" she couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, all of these will be available." Leng Yan didn't know why she asked this, but she still answered honestly.

Xiao Lan's eyes lit up. This job was great! It meant she could meet rich people. She immediately said, "I'll definitely do my best."

"Okay, go report to the HR department. You can start work soon. Learn from your seniors first. I'll explain everything to you," Leng Yan said, handing her the file folder. "The HR department is the last office on the left after you go out."

"Okay." She stood up excitedly, took the file folder, and went to the personnel department.

After completing the formalities, she was led downstairs by the HR manager.

"Zhang Jing, this is our new colleague, Xiao Lan. Take her to the changing room to change into her uniform and show her around for a few days." After giving the instructions, the HR manager left.

Zhang Jing and Wei Wei exchanged a meaningful glance, thinking to themselves, "Isn't this the woman who was looking for Assistant Leng earlier? I thought she would work in some department upstairs, but I didn't expect her to be working as a receptionist. Could she be here to inspect the work?"

Neither of them dared to be negligent. Zhang Jing said politely, "Xiao Lan, hello, my name is Zhang Jing. Let me take you to change your clothes first."

"Okay." She didn't care anymore; she figured her time at the front desk wouldn't last long anyway.

Xiao Lan is good-looking and has a full figure. After changing into a business suit, which accentuated her curves, she stood in front of the mirror and was very satisfied with herself.

After changing her clothes, Zhang Jing led her to the front desk to get used to the place. "Xiao Lan, you can watch from the side. If there's anything you don't understand, feel free to ask."

"Okay," she said, her mind elsewhere, glancing at the people coming and going, "Who are all these people?"

"Those are company employees, so we don't need to pay attention to them. People who come to do business usually come to our front desk to ask first," Zhang Jing explained.

"Oh, I understand." Xiao Lan nodded.

Suddenly, she saw Mo Yeting come out of the elevator. Her eyes widened, and she ran over happily, "Mo..."

Before she could even finish reading her name, Mo Yeting's eyes turned cold and filled with pressure.

Leng Yan, standing to the side, was speechless. "Xiao Lan, please address Fourth Master as President during work hours."

"I'm sorry, I'm new here and haven't settled in yet," she said, biting her lip. "President, I came here to thank you."

The two women at the front desk were too far apart to hear what they were talking about.

"Zhang Jing, don't you think this woman seems to know the president very well? And she calls Assistant Leng by his full name. I heard the president is married. Could it be that the president's wife is here to inspect the work at the grassroots level?" Wei Wei analyzed.

"You think the same way I do. The clothes she was wearing and the bag she was carrying cost hundreds of thousands of yuan. I suspect she is the president's wife we've never met before." Zhang Jing also agreed with her.

Mo Yeting's voice was cold, "No need to thank me, this is all because of my wife."

He strode away with his long legs after he finished speaking, with Leng Yan following closely behind.

Xiao Lan was speechless. This man was really cold. She swayed her slender waist and walked back to the front desk.

"Xiao Lan, are you very familiar with the president?" Zhang Jing asked deliberately.

"Hmm, we're quite familiar." She thought to herself, it's best to try and get closer to them. Working here, they'll give her some leeway out of respect for Mo Yeting.

The elevator doors opened again, and a man in a sharp suit stepped out. He wasn't particularly handsome, but he was quite tall, and the bespoke suit gave him an air of sophistication.

Xiao Lan inquired, "Who is this man?"

"He is Madam Mo's nephew, Liang Tao, the department manager, a member of the royal family," Wei Wei said.

The imperial relatives were related to the Mohists, so they must have been very wealthy.

"Xiao Lan, be careful when you see him. No woman he sets his sights on can escape him. He's notorious for being a womanizer. His girlfriends' honeymoon period never lasts more than a month. It's all because he has an aunt who's a powerful backer and his family is rich," Zhang Jing warned her.

At this moment, as if Liang Tao felt they were talking about him, he turned to look at the front desk.

Xiao Lan sensed his gaze and deliberately avoided looking at him, but her various small actions were all seductive, such as deliberately bending down to pick something up, revealing a beautiful view through her low-cut neckline.

Liang Tao's eyes lit up. When did such a beautiful woman come to the front desk? She looks so alluring in that uniform. She's got a great figure. He subconsciously swallowed.

Liang Tao is eloquent, but he's a slacker at work. He just goes through the motions to collect his salary. He's the son of Mo Yeting's sister-in-law's brother and works as a small manager in the department. As long as he doesn't make any mistakes, Mo Yeting won't bother him.

Liang Tao was fond of abusing his power for personal gain. Relying on his background, he often targeted new, attractive employees.

And so, he's already set his sights on Xiao Lan. He walked up to the front desk and asked, "Are you new here?"

She bit her lip. "Yes, I'm new here. My name is Xiao Lan."

"Would you like to have dinner with me tonight?" Liang Tao wished he could pounce on her right now.

Xiao Lan was flattered. She knew she was good-looking, but she didn't expect to attract such an important person so quickly. It seemed that her days working as a receptionist wouldn't be long.

She wanted to agree immediately, but was afraid of being unreserved. If she refused, she was afraid he would take it seriously, and then she would miss a good opportunity.

"I..." she said, feigning embarrassment, "I don't know you."

"We'll get to know each other after dinner." Liang Tao handed her a business card. "Add me on WeChat later, and I'll pick you up at the door after get off work."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left without giving her a chance to refuse.

Zhang Jing and Wei Wei exchanged glances. Seeing Wei Wei's attitude towards Liang Tao, Zhang Jing realized that Wei Wei was not the president's wife after all.

After he left, Zhang Jing dared to say, "Xiao Lan, you have to be careful. He's not some gentleman."

Xiao Lan thought to herself, "I just don't want him to be a gentleman. I heard that his girlfriend's novelty only lasts less than a month. So I have to be the exception. Not only do I have to keep things fresh, but I also have to be his woman for the long term."