In my last life, I, Lin Moyan, had to work three jobs for a male model "vampire" who could only breathe, and I was exhausted.
Before I died, I realized: A man's mouth is a liar; a man's money is my God!
When I entered the book and faced my ex who was still telling me "I will support you from now on", I gave him a slap in the face and transferred the money back.
"Baby, what are you going to do to support me? With your remaining IQ? Or with your 3,500-yuan monthly subsistence allowance, all funded by Huabei?"
Turning around, I went straight to the conference room of N City boss Ren Huai and kicked the door open:
"Mr. Ren! I heard that you are in need of a wife? You don't need a million dollars a year, as long as you can support me with a million dollars a year!"
Ren Huai put down the contract and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses: "Salary is paid daily, food and accommodation are included. Do you want to start work tonight?"
Me: "Thank you for the invitation. I'm already signing the contract of sale. Don't read it."
