After accidentally sending a late-night reading to her ex-boyfriend

Jiang Yue had previously firmly believed that she was after money.

When she finally had a chance to pay off all her debts, Jiang Yue felt that she had changed somewhat.

Whether it's work or life.

However, if she can complete the work Xiao Jing brought her, she should be debt-free and carefree. She can think about it again later.

Jiang Yue thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Xiao Jing, thank you for helping me!"

"What's the big deal? We each get what we need, Jiang Yueyue, please don't think I'm deliberately helping you!"

Xiao Jing remained polite, and Jiang Yue understood everything, but she didn't continue. She probably didn't really want to marry into a wealthy family, nor did she really want to start a relationship.

I'll get back to work first.

……

After Jiang Yue returned home, she nestled on the sofa and looked at information about perfumes.

When she didn't understand something, she would repeatedly break it down and study it.

She knew everything about perfumers, from data to their inspirations and origins, so much so that she didn't even notice when Mo Chenyuan entered the room.

Jiang Yue was still barefoot, wearing loose loungewear, and without any hesitation, wearing black-rimmed glasses, sitting at home.

Compared to her meticulously dressed appearance when going out, Jiang Yue seemed more relaxed at home. She didn't have the perfect image she projected outside, and her earnest demeanor made her seem more genuine.

Actually, she's quite capable and hardworking.

Mo Chenyuan coughed twice, and Jiang Yue finally looked up: "You're back!" Jiang Yue scratched her head: "I really misunderstood you today. I didn't expect there were other things going on at the company. I thought you were talking about my account, and I got a little emotional!"

Mo Chenyuan took off his suit jacket and placed it in the entryway.

"You're overthinking it. You're not qualified to be criticized in a meeting, or you haven't made such a big mess yet. But you should still be careful, because apart from your face, nothing is real!"

Jiang Yue choked up.

Sometimes she really wanted to explain that she didn't intend to create such an exaggerated account.

This was a requirement from her former company, and Jiang Yue had no choice but to comply.

Jiang Yue originally wanted to make changes during their last collaboration, but by a twist of fate, her socialite status became deeply ingrained.

After two rounds of consolidation and explanation, they are now in a difficult position.

She still has debts; she can't just give up her job for the sake of authenticity.

It doesn't matter. Jiang Yue doesn't care what Mo Chenyuan thinks. In the end, it's all for work. Too much interaction would only make them both feel awkward.

"So, did I also make money for the company? The last video incident didn't count as a loss!"

Mo Chenyuan thought for a moment: "Because of a moment of impulse, you posted that video. It's true that you gained more followers, but you lost several deals that the company had already agreed upon!"

"You want to settle scores with me because of Su Yuyan? Too late!"

Jiang Yue looked up, somewhat unconvinced.

Mo Chenyuan merely frowned slightly and said, "If it weren't Su Yuyan, but someone else, this matter would still need to be resolved through negotiation with the company. The more popular you become, the more opportunities you'll face these kinds of situations. I just hope you can mature!"

Jiang Yue crossed her arms: "Fine, let's settle the score. Too bad you've come at the wrong time. I'm not buying it!"

Jiang Yue knew that peace between them was impossible.

Moving here was also a mistake.

"Mo Chenyuan, since you already have Su Yuyan, why do you still want me to move in? Aren't you afraid Su Yuyan will misunderstand?"

Jiang Yue looked at Mo Chenyuan seriously.

"If others find out about our relationship, it won't be good. Mo Chenyuan, you wouldn't agree to be with me when I treated you well. Could it be that you still have feelings for me now?"

"If you hadn't asked Xiao Jing to find you a place to live, I wouldn't be in this mess. Jiang Yue, I've told you Xiao Jing isn't right for you. From housing to business partnerships, you've treated Xiao Jing like a cash cow, and you can't afford the price."

To be fair, Mo Chenyuan had always known Jiang Yue's intentions, and he couldn't help but remind her.

Top-tier wealthy families are never that simple.

Did Jiang Yue not understand these things when she chose Xiao Jing? She acted rashly and recklessly, only seeking to take. Sometimes, the more Jiang Yue gained, the more likely she was to attract the Xiao family's attention, and the more dangerous it became.

Jiang Yue knew that she didn't have a good image.

In fact, she never denied the idea of ​​using Xiao Jing, getting close to him, and wanting to get opportunities.

But to say that she was trying to win over Xiao Jing is going too far.

It's just a few clothes and a meal; what kind of person does Mo Chenyuan take her for?

Jiang Yue was unconvinced and looked at Mo Chenyuan.

"Mo Chenyuan, this is a matter between Xiao Jing and me. If you don't agree, I can move out anytime. I don't necessarily have to live here!"

Mo Chenyuan unconsciously rubbed the cuff of his sleeve and said, "You want to live in a high-end neighborhood or a villa, in a well-established, famous community, and you even pretend to be pitiful, saying you'd accept a haunted house. Xiao Jing is naive; he thinks you're just looking for a place. With your current income, even if you think your old house is too dilapidated, you have many normal options. Why does it have to be this kind of prestigious community?"

Mo Chenyuan's words resonated with Jiang Yue.

It seemed that Jiang Yue's desire to live in a luxury mansion was all too obvious.

"And why Xiao Jing? I told you on the first day I moved in that you could live here, but you were so reserved in front of me. Is it because you're afraid I'll find out what kind of person you really are?"

Mo Chenyuan approached step by step.

Yes, both Jiang Yue and Mo Chenyuan were trying to make a quick buck, but Jiang Yue refused to choose him. This had a significant impact on Mo Chenyuan.

"Jiang Yue, name your terms. Do you want money, a house, or something else, before you're willing to give up Xiao Jing?"

Jiang Yue laughed in exasperation.

"You're Xiao Jing's parents, why are you meddling so much? Even the Xiao family hasn't come out to get rid of me, and you're asking me what I want? What I want is none of yours, Mo Chenyuan's. Listen carefully, between you and me, we'll keep to ourselves!"

After Jiang Yue finished speaking, she went straight inside without waiting for Mo Chenyuan to say anything.

It's still because of Su Yuyan.

Jiang Yue was disgusted by Su Yuyan's inexplicable hostility. If it weren't for work, she wouldn't have been caught in the middle between the two.

Even in her downfall, Jiang Yue was unwilling to compete with Su Yuyan for anything.

Tears welled up uncontrollably and streamed down my face.

I feel somewhat wronged.

Mo Chenyuan could have easily ignored him and remained as indifferent as before, but he insisted on appearing in front of him and meddling in his affairs.

Now, Jiang Yue's heart is in turmoil!

……

At the project progress meeting on the second day, Jiang Yue was not in a good mood, probably because the argument the day before had kept her tossing and turning at night.

The person in charge of Xiao's Group slammed his fist on the table in the conference room.

"Ms. Jiang, our company is already lowering its own standards by using an influencer of your caliber for publicity. Can you please be a little more professional?"