Lin Yanqiu wore it and became a country girl in the 1980s who was packed up by her relatives and sent to work in a big city. Your pocket is cleaner than your face, and your future is darker than ink. In order to make ends meet, she went to work as a nanny. As a result, she opened the door and ran into a big scene - the owner was entertaining distinguished guests from Hong Kong City. In the chaos, she was regarded as the owner's precious daughter who "studied abroad and was well-informed." Seeing the room full of dignitaries and the fragrant "high-end" meals on the table, Lin Yanqiu swallowed and decided to make the mistake. Relying on her sharp eyesight and sharp tongue, which she developed as a luxury goods counter girl in her previous life, she insisted on describing street stall products as out-of-print designs and home-cooked dishes as Michelin-style, which made the whole room stunned. From then on, Lin Yanqiu was forced to start her "fake socialite" career. During the day, she is Miss Lin, who goes to high-end hotels and chats and laughs with various bosses. She is elegant, mysterious and has extraordinary taste. At night, she was huddled in a rented house, eating steamed buns and pickles, and secretly learning foreign languages and business management. She was humble, poor, and full of energy. It was a frightening life to live. The most terrible thing is that Lu Chengan, the son of a Hong Kong boss who she had "pointed out" when they first met, seemed to have a strong interest in her. He always appeared when she was most embarrassed, with eyes that were three parts penetrating, three parts teasing, and four parts probing that she couldn't understand. Lu Chengan: "Ms. Lin, you said that this watch is limited to three pieces in the world, but I just saw someone wearing the fourth piece in Xiangjiang yesterday." Lin Yanqiu (smiling face): "Oh?
