"Although she's an idiot, I have to admit that your sister's luckiness. She became Ye Family's Young Miss all of a sudden."

Tang Xiaoxiao, who was also disturbed and unable to work, simply put down the work at hand and watched the scene with Zhuang Momo.

"Yeah, she is lucky," Zhuang Momo did not deny it.

Her good luck was indeed enviable. But without a brain, no matter how lucky she was, it was useless.

Just thinking that such a wise Lord would be discredited, Zhuang Momo felt a little sad. But after thinking about it, Lord Ye should not be a fool.

However, why would he do that?

Zhuang Momo didn't understand why Lord Ye opened a company for Zhuang Mengmeng, especially next to her company. Was he deliberately targeting her?

Recalling the scene of their interaction, Zhuang Momo made up her mind that Lord Ye was boring.

As if echoing her thoughts, the front desk downstairs suddenly made an internal call, saying that Qingyun Entertainment's company had sent people with gifts.

This was also a custom. When a company opened, it had to send gifts to its neighbors. Zhuang Momo did not mind, so she asked the front desk girl to collect the gifts. However, a few minutes later, the front desk called again, saying that the director wanted to see her.

See her?

What was there to see?

Zhuang Momo instinctively wanted to resist, but Tang Xiaoxiao had already grabbed the phone and invited the director to come up.

Yes, the person who came was Ah Can.

He couldn't stand his stupid boss describing her whimsical commercial planning, so he directly took over the newcomer's job, sent gifts to neighbors, and came to see Miss Zhuang Momo for Lord Ye.

Although he didn't know what Lord Ye was planning, since Lord Ye said he wanted to treat Zhuang Momo as the family head, he would naturally obey.

"Why is Director Ye looking for me?" While Ah Can was shocked by Zhuang Momo's appearance, Zhuang Momo was also sizing up the man in front of her. He was dressed elegantly with a gentle and clean gaze. His fingernails were trimmed well. At a glance, one could tell that he was very refined and cultured.

"I'm here to give you gifts on behalf of our company. I'm here to greet you on behalf of Lord Ye. My name is Ye Can, and I'm the third administrative assistant of Old Mr. Ye Nanshan."

As the man spoke, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over.

The business card was black. On one side was Ye Family's golden family badge. On the other side were a name and a phone number. This was a private number.

Zhuang Momo and Tang Xiaoxiao looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

"At present, I will be in Luo City. If you need any help, please tell me," In a short moment, Ah Can regained his composure and regained his professionalism as he spoke humbly and politely.

Tell him?

Why should she tell him?

This person must have mistaken her for someone else, right? Your Young Miss was over there!

"I don't quite understand what you and Mr. Ye mean," Zhuang Momo asked tactfully.

"I didn't understand either," Ah Can thought in his heart but had a smile on his face. If he had been wondering why Lord Ye valued Zhuang Momo so much, then when seeing Zhuang Momo's face, which was similar to the face of his first miss when she was young, he understood a little. Perhaps the boss he was following now was a fake.

However, he didn't understand. Since Lord Ye had already found his real granddaughter, why did he let the fake one torment him like that? It was too much with no benefits!

"Lord Ye said when the time comes, you will understand. I also came here today to invite you to attend Luo City's charity banquet held by Lord Ye. At that time, many media will attend and some stars will be invited. Your company has just opened, so you must be worried about the stars."

Zhuang Momo and Tang Xiaoxiao could not help but look at each other again.

Was this a bonus falling from the sky?

"This is an invitation for Miss Tang," As he spoke, he took out a golden invitation card and handed it to Tang Xiaoxiao. Then, he turned around and said to Zhuang Momo with a very respectful attitude, "Miss Zhuang, you can wear the jade that Lord Ye gave you."

"Okay, I will go. Thank you."

Zhuang Momo took a few deep breaths. Under Tang Xiaoxiao's smiling eyes, she sent the person out. Of course, she also gave him an red envelope with money.

After all, he came in person, gave gifts, and sent a message.

Ah Can was very surprised at the red envelope, but everyone liked to accept gifts. Whether things were valuable or not, the most important thing was the kind heart.

However, after opening the red envelope, he regretted it again.

Zhuang Momo gave him 888 yuan! In comparison, he had to face the stupid boss. His mind was filled with reasons to skip work.

Ah!

What did he do wrong, why was he tortured like this?

...

"Well, no, Miss Mengmeng," When Ah Can heard that Zhuang Mengmeng was crazy enough to set the ratio of the star to 8-2, he almost choked on his breath.

He had already understood Zhuang Mengmeng. She was someone who valued money as much as her life.

But this was not the way to do business. Nowadays, with so many star companies, Zhuang Mengmeng's company was not powerful. But it set the ratio of 8-2, making people speechless. When waiting at the front desk of Zhuang Momo’s company, he saw the company recruitment system and star rating. Stars signed for three years as the company only drew 30% of the profit. For S-level stars, the company only drew 10%. Even for the most ordinary stars, as long as they signed a contract this year, the company would draw 50%.

"What's not good about it? Do I not need money to run the company?"

"Ah Can, you have to know that we open a company to make money, not to spend money. According to your plan, our company has to spend half of the money just on recruitment. Grandpa asked you to follow and help me, not to harm me," Zhuang Mengmeng was displeased with Ah Can, who was always against her decision.

She wanted to do great things, but he was always encouraging her to spend money. He was not cute. If she hadn't asked her handsome uncle and known Ah Can was Lord Ye's assistant with real talent and knowledge, she would have suspected that he was a fake.

Harm her?

She was already stupid. Did she need others to harm her?

A mouthful of blood stuck in Ah Can's chest and his face turned green.

"Yes, Ah Can. Don't forget your identity. You are Ye Family's retainer, whose duty is to solve problems for the master instead of making trouble for her," Ms. Jia Yuewen in expensive clothing said with disapproval.

What was going on with this man? He was not observant at all.

Master? Who? Zhuang Mengmeng? Ah Can not only wanted to vomit blood but was also beginning to lose consciousness. He wanted to beg them to let him go. If she was his master, he would commit suicide right now!

Forget it, he couldn't save her.

"Of course, it's up to Miss. Since Miss is sure, I will pass these to the advertising department," Ah Can shook his eyelids and said numbly.

"That's more like it. Mengmeng, why do you have to ask Lord Ye for someone to help you? If you don't know how to do business, Mom can help you. If not, you still have your dad."

"My mother is dead," Zhuang Mengmeng interrupted Jia Yuewen very straightforwardly, causing Ms. Jia to choke.

"Mengmeng, how can you say that?" She said unhappily.

Zhuang Mengmeng was fearless despite being glared at. She even blinked innocently. "I am Ye Family's Young Miss. My mother is Ye Nantian's daughter, Ye Jingqiu. You are my adoptive mother. How can my adoptive mother be my biological mother?"

"You...Mengmeng, what do you mean?"

"Are you planning to become rich and not recognize me? Don't forget that you are not..." Jia Yuewen was so angry that her nose was almost crooked. Nothing could be more fatal than her daughter despising her.

"Not what? I'm not your daughter, I know," Zhuang Mengmeng interrupted her calmly, pulled out a school bag from behind her, and stuffed it into Jia Yuewen's hand.

Pulling it open, Jia Yuewen was surprised by the money inside. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Seeing this, the disdain in Zhuang Mengmeng's eyes became more apparent. She moved further without a trace, "Adoptive mother, you know what should be said and what should not, or do you want to go back?"

Jia Yuewen looked at her daughter in surprise, looked at the money in front of her, and decisively chose to shut up.

Go back?

Go back to her ordinary life?

How could she have the happiness of being praised by the public now? Not only did her husband treat her well, but those noble ladies who once ignored her also began to curry favor with her now. This was the life she imagined, okay? She did not want to go back!

"Mengmeng, I know. I'm just concerned about you. That Ye Can looks arrogant. I'm just crying for you," After figuring out the pros and cons, Jia Yuewen immediately put on a smiling face and said with a smile.

Zhuang Mengmeng snorted coldly. It could be considered that he had forgiven her. After a while, she started talking and laughing with Jia Yuewen again. However, they both knew that their mother-and-daughter relationship had long changed. Now, it was more because of interests.

Jia Yuewen hoped to live a luxurious life of a noble lady depending on her daughter.

Zhuang Mengmeng, on the other hand, wanted to count on Jia Yuewen to do her a big favor—

As for what favor, it had something to do with her sister.

Although she had now received Lord Ye's 'recognition' and acceptance, if Zhuang Momo was there, her identity would be at risk. This was something she did not want to see. So, who was going to change this?

There was no one more suitable than a mother who could not get the support of her rich daughter.

It wasn't that she suddenly became so ruthless, losing her humanity and refusing to acknowledge her family when she had money.

It could only be said that Ye Qinghe and Xu Qingyun were very successful in brainwashing her. She had already accepted the identity of the Ye Family's Young Miss, taking it for granted that Zhuang Momo was fake and deserved to die.

As for Jia Yuewen, who asked her to be indignified?

She could not have a mother like this, nor could she be her adopted mother. This would be a stain on her.