After a flash marriage, rich wives also have to work hard to build a career

Lore!

Ling Wanwan exhaled deeply, then angrily turned sideways to make way for him. She turned around and entered the house, holding a stuffed bear and sitting on the imperial concubine's couch.

"What was your experience like when you performed an independent mission for the first time?"

Ling Wanwan was a little confused: "Perform a mission independently? What mission?"

"My duty as the mistress of the Kuang family."

"Oh."

She thought for a while and then honestly said what was in her heart: "It's annoying."

Kuang Mingxuan waited quietly for her to speak.

"There are only a few people in total. Everyone has 180 evil intentions, and 180 of them are bad. And everyone likes to be yin and yang, isn't it tiring to talk?"

She added angrily: "You can't even talk about a thousand-year-old fox. What kind of fairy tales are you doing here? It would be great if you have time to go out and exercise, drink tea, and think about how to make money! If it doesn't work, just have a child. Come out and take it, I guarantee you won't have time to think about all these things..."

Kuang Mingxuan interrupted her: "Second aunt is probably incapable of giving birth."

Ling Wanwan suddenly realized that Kuang Mingxuan could tell cold jokes, which was a new skill.

"Then...that little beauty named Yu, is her surname Chen or something?"

Kuang Mingxuan: "Zhao Xinyu."

"Yes, that's her! You said that she studied abroad, is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, has a good family background, is beautiful, and has no worries about food and clothing. Isn't she too free to look for people everywhere? Isn't it so? Why don't you go find a factory to drive screws? It can also promote GDP!"

When she got excited, she crossed her legs on the imperial concubine's couch.

Kuang Mingxuan glanced at her carefree posture and looked away calmly.

Should she be reminded not to be so informal in front of others in the future?

The mobile bookshelf next to the bed is piled full of books.

Curious, he stepped forward and pulled out a book - "Making Quality Wine".

Scroll down again: "Luxury Collection", "Chinese Style in Western Fashion", "Flowers in Ancient Poetry", "Hotel Operation and Management"...

"These are the books you've been reading lately?"

Speaking of this, Ling Wanwan became even more angry.

"Don't mention it! I thought they were going to play a high-end game, so I thought of everything I could think of, and prepared some marginal information. I almost gave a black eye when I read the book, but in the end I didn't use a single word!"

Kuang Mingxuan: "What does this have to do with the reception?"

Ling Wanwan proudly explained with her fingers:

"If they laugh at me for not knowing how to drink, I can use a few wine-specific words to say it back; if they show off their ability to study abroad, then they can use examples of foreigners borrowing our fashion elements to say it back; in addition, the second aunt ordered The banquet hall is called the Peony Hall. No matter what they say, they can change the topic to peonies or architectural styles and hang up their book bags..."

Her eyes sparkled, and she began to recall the past with pride and pride:

"You don't know, when I was at work, I often encountered patients who didn't follow the doctor's instructions. I would follow their preferences and hook them up to talk about their favorite topics. As long as you can speak two or three professional words, The other party will feel that they have met a close friend, and their mood will immediately improve, and our work will go much smoother!"

Kuang Mingxuan nodded in approval: "Not bad, a little expert in work and business."

"Of course!"

Ling Wanwan was very proud: "I was picked directly by the head nurse from the school recruitment fair! And despite my short service life, even if I am an old man for many years, I may not be able to give injections as well as I do. I think back then, I often used to I’m giving grandma an injection at home! Injections for the elderly are particularly difficult, but I can usually get it done with one injection!”

"Injection at home?"

Ling Wanwan's mood seemed a little sad, probably because it touched on the past of her relatives.

"My grandma had a very stubborn temper. She was not very conscious in the days before she left. When the doctor at the health center gave her an injection, she was unwilling to give her life and death. She even punched and kicked others, so I had no choice but to Got it in person."

She gestured to her arms: "During that time, the backs of my hands and arms were covered with needle holes. I have to practice more on myself to avoid hurting grandma, right?"

Seeing that she was in a low mood, Kuang Mingxuan decided to bring the topic back up: "So do you think it's hard to understand everyone's weird ambiguity at the cocktail party?"

Ling Wanwan thought seriously and shook her head.

"Not at all, it's quite low-level, as if they were afraid that others wouldn't hear it."

Kuang Mingxuan: "That's right. In fact, everyone is the same. No matter how much money they make or what their family background is, it's easy for others to see if they have evil intentions. The real evil intentions are to stab you invisibly. Instead of taking advantage of you in what I say.",

"You said before that you should be prepared to deal with the pits these people may dig, so you have to supplement some knowledge. The effort is commendable, but in fact it is not necessary. Although family background will affect your vision, IQ is the one that crushes the opponent. Important weapons. In this regard, they are inferior to you."

Ling Wanwan was flattered by the sudden compliment.

Is he... praising me for being smart in a different way?

It feels so good to be praised.

Kuang Mingxuan quietly looked at Ling Wanwan who was immersed in joy. After waiting for a while, he reminded her: "You completed the task excellently for the first time. Don't you want some reward from me?"

"award?"

This was completely unexpected to her.

"I haven't accomplished anything yet!"

"He understands me and I understand him. We know who the other person is and what the other person needs, so we will respect any decision the other party makes at any time."

Kuang Mingxuan repeated it slowly and word by word.

This was Ling Wanwan's speech when she was fighting back against Zhao Xinyu. It sounded cool at the time, but now it sounds so boring!

She grasped the stuffed bear in her arms tightly: "Um - you listen to my explanation, that beautiful woman was so rude when she spoke. When I got nervous, I acted according to the situation -"

She observed Kuang Mingxuan's expression and found that he didn't seem angry.

"Is that okay if I answer this?"

Kuang Mingxuan muttered: "Let me interview you. Was this a line you had prepared a long time ago, or was it something you acted on the spot and showed your true feelings?"

Ling Wanwan was very sincere: "I was impulsive."

Kuang Mingxuan's face showed a smile as if his plot had succeeded.

"Oh, that's a pretty good impulse."

"what?"

Then he stood up, seemingly intending to end the conversation.

Ling Wanwan jumped down from the imperial concubine's couch.

"Wait a minute, didn't you say you wanted to talk about work?"

Kuang Mingxuan: "Isn't your job the mistress of the Kuang family?"

"Or - is she Kuang Mingxuan's wife?"

Ling Wanwan immediately rushed up and pushed him out, and locked the door neatly.

What kind of person would open a dyeing workshop after being given three points of color?

Kuang Mingxuan knocked on the door gently and lowered his voice to remind: "Lele is still taking a bath, and you will have to coax him to sleep later."

Ling Wanwan leaned against the door panel and responded weakly: "Remember!"

Kuang Mingxuan seemed to regard teasing her as a daily pleasure.

What does he want?