The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

It is said that writing articles can make a lot of money, and Shen Wenjiao seems to be the main earner of the family now. But she knows very well that if it weren't for her mother taking good care of her daily life.

How could Shen Wenjiao be so relaxed and focused on writing now! It would be very tiring for her to do household chores that she is not good at on a daily basis. Shen Wenjiao would not dare to find a helper casually. In this chaotic world, who knows who will come to help.

This is not a modern society with stable law and order. If a little girl like her is plotted against by her own servants and others, she will have no chance to fight back. After all, the other party controls her eating, drinking, defecating and urinating, so it is very convenient for them to do bad things to her.

Shen Wenjiao led a smooth life under the meticulous care of her mother. Except for the occasional urging to get married, everything went smoothly.

Her career was also a little better. Although Xiao An's face suddenly became a little strange after Shen Wenjiao looked at her interview notes out of curiosity for some reason, Shen Wenjiao's increasingly better intuition told her that this would probably be a good thing.

The change in expression on Xiao An's face, who was kind enough to pick up Shen Wenjiao, only lasted for a moment, but Shen Wenjiao was sharp enough to notice it. However, since it was the other party's private matter, she had no intention of exploring it.

"Ms. Feng, thank you for your hard work. My old man is in a good mood today. Is there anything I can help you with?" Xiao An drove while looking at Shen Wenjiao who was sitting obediently in the back seat. He was just suspicious at first, but after reading Ms. Feng's notes, he was sure of his thoughts.

A person's habits may change, and it is also common for tastes and preferences to change, but the body's instinctive reactions cannot be deceived.

There are not many old people in the family who have been with Mr. Xiao, but there are some. Xiao An thought about accompanying Miss Feng today to listen to Mr. Xiao talk about the past with a little pride.

Miss Feng is really good at listening. It seems that when facing her and seeing her serious expression, I always relax a little unconsciously and talk more.

Xiao An's mouth curled up slightly. The Xiao family was their Xiao family, they couldn't let outsiders deceive them.

"Ah?!" Shen Wenjiao opened her mouth and wanted to say directly that she wanted the Xiao family to help transport things and asked for a pass.

"Not yet. I'm just a little girl who writes articles at home all day. What else can I need?" Shen Wenjiao lowered her head, feeling very depressed.

Otherwise, why is it that Shen Wenjiao's luck is getting better day by day!

"That won't do. Miss Feng, you've helped me a lot today. Let me put it this way. I have a few passes that I don't need for the time being. I'll give them to you." Xiao An handed them to Shen Wenjiao without any hesitation. He did it on purpose.

These passes were given to him by Mr. Xiao to transport a batch of goods, but now Mr. Xiao's identity is in question, and he doesn't want to transport this batch of goods. Naturally, these passes are of no use to him, so it's not bad to give them to Miss Feng as a favor.

"You can sell it. There are a lot of businessmen who want this thing. It's still possible to make some pocket money." Xiao Anke didn't know what was special about the passes he was giving out. After all, with the relationship between the Xiao family and the Japanese, a few passes were not a big problem.

"This?" Shen Wenjiao was a little dumbfounded, holding the pass in front of her. She was dumbfounded. Just like that? Didn't they say that the pass was hard to get?

Xiao An seemed to realize that he was being a bit stupid. He slammed the brakes and slapped his forehead, "Oh, I'm a bit stupid. If I were to give you Miss Feng something, maybe some movie tickets would be more appropriate than this pass! How about I give you something else next time?"

Did he have a brain twitch just now? Miss Feng stayed in Shanghai all day, why did she need a pass? This thing in her hands was not as good as a pack of snacks, and she had to work hard to sell it.

"No need to change it. Does this one have a date? Maybe I can use it when I need to leave Shanghai!" Shen Wenjiao quickly stuffed it into her small bag. She was really lucky.

Shen Wenjiao jumped out of the car, waved to Xiao An who was driving, and prepared to go home in a very good mood.

At this moment, a slightly hesitant gaze fell on Shen Wenjiao. Seeing that Shen Wenjiao was about to enter the small house, the other party hurried over.

"Ms. Shen?" The tone seemed very uncertain.

Shen Wenjiao turned her head and looked over, with a genuine look of confusion on her face, "Excuse me, who are you? My last name is Feng~"

Shen Wenjiao's tone was very certain. She was the seventh daughter in the Shen family, and few people called her the eldest daughter. The only people who called her that were when they were in the Shen family in Beiping. It had been many years.

The middle-aged woman who called out to Shen Wenjiao looked extremely old. Her clothes seemed decent, but they were also dusty and looked like those of a servant.

Shen Wenjiao's eyes flickered slightly as she looked at this woman whom she seemed to have met several times. The other party seemed to be a maid in a wealthy family in the concession. She was holding a very high-end lunch box in her hand.

Otherwise, considering the other person's attire, he probably wouldn't be willing to buy snacks from Qingfengzhai.

"Hey~ You should be the eldest daughter of the Shen family, Shen Wenjiao! I should not have recognized you wrongly~" The middle-aged woman frowned, as if she felt that she had not recognized the wrong person.

"I'm sorry, I think you really recognized the wrong person. My last name is Feng, not the eldest daughter of the Shen family." Shen Wenjiao thought quickly in her mind, who could this person be! She has been in Shanghai for many years. When she first came here, she was growing up, and she was obviously very different from what she looked like before.

"I'm sorry, it's just that you and my young lady really look alike." The other person looked at Shen Wenjiao with some fear, and was very nervous when he apologized.

You have to know that a maid like her can't afford to offend someone who can live in the concession and looks so glamorous.

"Oh, it's okay. Things are similar, and people are similar. We are all raised by our parents. There are so many people in the world, so it's nothing strange to have similarities." Shen Wenjiao answered very kindly, and she didn't seem to mind being mistaken for someone else.

To be honest, Shen Wenjiao was not worried at all that her original vest would fall off. Anyway, even if her father knew that she was in Shanghai, what would it matter? Would he come all the way to find trouble?

Anyway, what readers want to like is Shen Wenjiao as a person, no matter what her name is, Feng Jiaojiao or Shen Wenjiao. It doesn't matter as long as it doesn't hinder her from writing articles and making money.