Ye Jiang transmigrated into a bad-ending novel, becoming an insignificant cannon-fodder character.
The cannon fodder in the story died three days later. Too broke to even buy a boxed lunch, she resolutely walked onto a nearby construction site.
Her dream was to get rich laying bricks and finally have enough to eat.
On her first day laying bricks, she was starving.
On her third day, she had unlimited boxed lunches.
On her seventh day, she had become the queen of the construction site.
In an accident, Ye Jiang saved a wealthy young man who was nearly hit by a car.
The young master was delicate and fragile, picky and difficult. With only his handsome face and the vulnerability he occasionally let show, she could barely bring herself to take him in.
Of course, the main reason was the bank card with a million-dollar balance.
The young master was a handful, but he was willing to wear his expensive leather shoes to the construction site to bring her food. He worried she might catch a chill and even tugged down the T-shirt she'd hitched up to show off her abs.
One day, the young master said something had happened at home, then looked at her with red-rimmed eyes.
Ye Jiang thought for a moment. “I lay bricks. I won't let you go hungry or get cold.”
The young master didn't understand what she meant, blushed, and ran off.
Ye Jiang stood where she was. “I mean, besides, the balance on the bank card you gave me is huge. For the money, I can keep taking you in for a while longer...”
But it seemed like he'd misunderstood something?
Theme: Women are more than fragile
