Dressed as a contract wife of a wealthy family, Ji Fanxing's task is simple: to play the role of a peerless vase with fair skin, beauty, and an empty mind, a perfect background to set off the hero's wisdom and prowess, and... A living target for his group of coquettish, bitch Bai Yueguang stand-ins. Every day's work consists of drinking afternoon tea, buying luxury goods, and exchanging rainbow farts with the plastic sisters. Everyone was mocking her behind her back for being a useless beauty with nothing but her face. After hearing this, Ji Fanxing smiled professionally and maxed out her husband's black card. "Laugh, you ignorant mortals, you know nothing about the power of capital." No one knows that Ji Fanxing's idiotic remarks can always accurately hit the thunderstorm point of certain companies' stock prices; the luxury goods she "unintentionally" shows off can always bring a wave of popularity to bring some niche brands back to life; the sunset industries she "foolishly" invests in can always be acquired by mysterious capital at high prices before going bankrupt. The final flow of these capitals all points to a mediocre investment account. Head of household: Ji Fanxing. That's right, she, Ji Fansheng, is a top actuary on Wall Street. She specializes in "information difference arbitrage" and devotes her life to extracting money from the pockets of wealthy people. Oh no, it is to realize the redistribution of capital. The target this time is her husband who is so handsome that people and gods are angry, but also as cold as an iceberg - the heir of the Lu Group, Lu Yan. Small Theater: One day, Lu Yan's Bai Yueguang came to the door crying, accusing Ji Fanxing of being arrogant and domineering. While applying expensive nail polish, Ji Fanxing said nonchalantly: "Mr. Lu gives me 20 million pocket money every month, not to ask me to be a good wife and mother.
