The substitute wife is an all-powerful boss

Wen Jinrong is very excited now.

It looked as if the Fu Group had been successfully acquired.

In fact.

That's exactly what she thought.

Because this matter is no different from being set in stone.

Unless Wen Xu can win the bet agreement and successfully get the MS contract!

but......

is it possible?

Don't talk about smelling catkins.

There is no one else in the whole of China who can do this.

Wen Jinrong was reborn.

She clearly remembered that the second person in China who successfully obtained MS cooperation was Jiang Zichen a few years later.

At that time.

People say that Jiang Zichen is the second Mr. Fu Sanye.

Why do you think Wenxu can help you?

Compared to Jiang Zichen, Wen Xu is a piece of shit.

Wen Xu is not even as good as Jiang Zichen's pile of shit.

If she had not been lucky enough to marry Jiang Zichen in her previous life, Wen Xu would have been just a piece of trash at the bottom of society.

Not to mention cooperating with MS, Wen Xu is afraid that he won’t even be able to meet the founder of MS.

After all, even she, the most talented woman in City A, had never met the founder of MS.

What qualifications does Wen Xu have to step on her head?

Thinking of his daughter's imminent acquisition of the Fu Group, Zhou Xuefu's smile deepened. "My precious daughter is truly capable. That little bastard Wen Xu isn't even half as good as you. She was born to be your stepping stone."

Wen Jinrong narrowed his eyes and picked up the envelope on the table. "Mom, I have to go to Jiang Zichen now."

"Are you still going so late?" Zhou Xuefu frowned slightly.

It's already past eight o'clock in the evening.

"I guess he doesn't have enough cash on him right now. I can't let him ask me for it," Wen Jinrong continued, "I'll be back soon, don't worry."

All men have self-esteem, especially successful men like Jiang Zichen.

She had to save Jiang Zichen's face.

"OK then."

After saying that, Zhou Xuefu instructed again, "Let Old Zhou take you there."

Lao Zhou is the driver of the Wen family.

"I know."

Wen Jinrong put on a down jacket, carried a brand-name bag, put the envelope into the bag, and then left the Wen family villa.

The community where Jiang Zichen lives now was also found for him by Zhou Xuefu.

She paid two years' rent at once.

It is a mid-to-high-end residential area.

Two bedrooms and one living room.

If Jiang's parents have free time, they can come and stay for a while.

Half an hour later, we arrived at the community.

Wen Jinrong took the elevator upstairs and rang the doorbell.

The monthly exam was about to start, and Jiang Zichen was probably busy reviewing. After three or four minutes, he hurried over to open the door. "Who is it?"

The tone was a little impatient.

When he saw that it was Wen Jinrong, he excitedly said, "Jinrong! Why are you here so late? Come in! Don't you have the fingerprint lock code at home? Why don't you just open the door and come in?"

Jiang Zichen lives here alone.

The room looked a little messy.

There was a box of instant noodles on the dining table, socks that had not been washed for several days, and orange and watermelon peels on the floor. Naturally, the smell in the air was not pleasant.

Looking at the environment inside the house, Jiang Zichen seemed a little uncomfortable.

If he had known that Wen Jinrong was coming, he would definitely have packed up in advance.

Unexpectedly, Wen Jinrong not only did not dislike the environment in the room, but spoke very gently, "I want to give you some private space. By the way, these are dumplings I made for you personally."

Wen Jinrong put the dumplings he had packed from a roadside restaurant on the table, then took off his down jacket and started doing housework.

Wen Jinrong has been spoiled since he was a child. He has never even washed a fruit at home, let alone doing housework?

But Jiang Zichen is the future big boss after all!

As long as Jiang Zichen can give her the position of the first powerful lady in the future, she is willing to do anything he asks her to do.

"Jinrong, put it down," Jiang Zichen immediately came over and snatched the garbage bag from Wen Jinrong's hand, "You don't have to do this! I'll clean it up later."

"It's okay," Wen Jinrong smiled nicely and pushed Jiang Zichen to the side. "Let's go eat. How can a grown man like you do these delicate tasks?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Zichen's eyes were filled with emotion.

I have to say, Wen Jinrong is so good to him.

Not only did she rent a house for him, she also did the housework for him and even paid for his living expenses.

Apart from his parents, the person who treats him best in this world is Wen Jinrong.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zichen was very moved and held Wen Jinrong's hand, "Jinrong, thank you. You and I are not from the same class, but you dare to do these rough jobs for me..."

Wen Jinrong immediately reached out to cover Jiang Zichen's mouth, "Zichen, don't say that. In my eyes, there is no class distinction at all. You just need to know that the person I love is you."

After saying that, Wen Jinrong continued, "Hurry up and eat your dumplings, they'll get mushy soon."

"Okay." Jiang Zichen nodded, walked to the dining table, and opened the bag containing the thermal box.

As soon as I opened it, I saw the envelope placed together with the thermal box.

The envelope is quite thick.

Based on past experience, the minimum investment is at least 10,000 yuan.

He silently glanced at Wen Jinrong who was cleaning, then calmly put the envelope away, unscrewed the lid of the thermal box, and said with a smile: "Jinrong, I didn't expect your dumpling making skills are so good!"

Wen Jinrong held the broom and turned back with a smile, "I told you not to look at me like a rich girl. I'm different from them."

In a word, they elevate themselves and belittle other women.

Jiang Zichen looked at Wen Jinrong with a smile in his eyes, "Jinrong, meeting you is like finding a treasure."

Wen Jinrong showed a shy smile on his face.

It seems that she has successfully captured Jiang Zichen!

Wait!

This position of the most powerful lady in this life belongs to her!

After cleaning up the living room, Wen Jinrong went to clean Jiang Zichen's bedroom.

Jiang Zichen was still eating dumplings in the living room.

Just then, his cell phone lit up, indicating an incoming call.

Jiang Zichen glanced in the direction of the bedroom, immediately hung up the phone, and continued eating dumplings calmly.

In the bedroom.

The computer on the desk is on.

Wen Jinrong looked up.

This is the game over page.

Wen Jinrong frowned slightly. Could it be that Jiang Zichen hadn't come to open the door for a long time and was not studying, but playing games?

You know, when living in Meilin Village, Jiang Zichen never played online games, and didn't even look at his mobile phone. Every day after school, he would read books all the time.

But soon, Wen Jinrong felt relieved.

In his previous life, Jiang Zichen was a big shot in the computer industry, so it was normal for people in the computer industry to play games.

A true academic master doesn't need to study at all.

Even if you play games every day, you can still get first place in the exam.

It is obvious that Jiang Zichen is such a super boss!

After cleaning the room, Wen Jinrong went to the bathroom to wash Jiang Zichen's dirty clothes. In order to express his love for Jiang Zichen, Wen Jinrong didn't even use the washing machine and washed them directly by hand.

By the time I finished washing all the dirty clothes, it was already past midnight.

Jiang Zichen walked up to Wen Jinrong and said with a distressed look on his face, "Jinrong, you've worked so hard. I will definitely study hard and lead you to a good life in the future! Make you the happiest woman in the world."

"Okay." Wen Jinrong nodded shyly, "It's getting late, I should go back."

Jiang Zichen personally sent Wen Jinrong downstairs.

Wen Jinrong got into the car reluctantly.

Jiang Zichen stood there and waved at her, "Jinrong, be careful on the road."

After sending Wen Jinrong to the car, Jiang Zichen turned and walked into the apartment building.

As soon as he got home, Jiang Zichen called his mother back.

Jiang's mother works the night shift at the factory.

12 o'clock is exactly the break time.

"Son, why didn't you answer the phone just now?" Seeing her baby son's face, Mother Jiang couldn't wait to ask.

"Jinrong was here just now." Jiang Zichen said.

"No wonder," Jiang's mother continued, "she came to give you money again?"

"Yeah." Jiang Zichen nodded, "And cleaned up for me."

Upon hearing this, Jiang's mother immediately turned around and started boasting to her coworkers, "Sister Wang, Sister Tao, look how capable my son is! Even the rich daughters of City A are willing to pay him back! They rent him a house, give him money, and even do his laundry and cleaning!"