Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

Sheng Yang stared at the setting sun on the lake, his voice flat, "What's even more cruel is that person doesn't know that all my positions at F Group were just a transition back to Yixing."

"The position he dreams of in his middle age is just a small step for me to take. But his position blinded him to the fact that he mistakenly thought of me as his rival, but in fact, I am not, and never have been."

"But after he passed away, I felt that I could consider him as my former rival. Otherwise, why would I still be discussing him with you here?"

Xiang Ran felt a chill down her spine when she heard this. The business world was indeed like a battlefield.

But she swallowed her saliva and said in conclusion: "No matter what, a hardworking person is worthy of respect."

"That's right." Sheng Yang held her fingers together.

He seemed to be grateful that he had a wife who also came from a wealthy family and could understand his thoughts.

But he didn't know that Xiang Ran was also feeling emotional.

She sighed and said, "It turns out that the rich are "hardworking" in order to prove themselves and challenge themselves. It is a pursuit after they have solved the problem of food and clothing.

Rich people are those who have property and do not live on a salary.

Their proficiency in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting and their various sports skills are just the icing on the cake of their wonderful life.

This kind of "hard work" of the rich is completely different from the "hard work" of ordinary people who gamble everything on one throw.

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The colors of dusk change layer by layer, from rose purple, grape gray to dark blue.

The dusk fell heavily.

Xiang Ran finally saw the white yacht.

What surprised her was that the yacht was not named "Sunny", but named after a number.

"What's going on?" Xiang Ran asked him, "Didn't I send you the name that day?"

"No, you didn't tell me until the next day, but it had to be submitted the day before, so I thought of one myself." Sheng Yang snorted.

"Ah, so what does this number mean?"

Sheng Yang stopped and pinched her cheek: "Think about it yourself!"

Seeing that she was stunned and didn't respond, the man leaned over to her ear and said, "The day we first became husband and wife."

Xiang Ran understood as soon as she saw the date.

It was not the day of his wedding with Su Yiqing, but the day he had sex with herself.

"Sheng Yang, why are you so perverted?" Xiang Ran stepped forward and hit him.

Sheng Yang stretched out his long legs and dodged smoothly.

-

When getting on the yacht, Sheng Yang took off his shoes and walked in first.

A young man in uniform bent down and put his shoes in the shoe box.

She glanced at Xiang Ran and asked the young man softly, "Do I have to take off my shoes?"

The young man explained: "The floor is made of special teak wood, and the soles of shoes can easily cause damage to the floor. In fact, we usually keep the interior of the yacht very clean..."

Sheng Yang turned around and said, "My dear wife, if it's too much trouble, you don't have to take it off."

The young man was very smart and immediately agreed: "Yes, yes, the yacht belongs to Mr. Sheng. It doesn't matter if his wife wants to wear high heels and tap dance on the deck."

Sheng Yang smiled and said, "Xiao Jie, your plan is quite good. We'll let your club earn some extra money for maintenance, right?"

Xiaojie scratched his head embarrassedly: "No, no. Mr. Sheng, I'll go to the driver's seat first."

-

Sheng Yang took Xiang Ran to visit the interior of the yacht.

The yacht doesn't look very big from the shore.

But when people got inside, they found that the yacht also had a bar, a bathroom and a small kitchen.

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Entering the cockpit, Sheng Yang asked Xiaojie to give up his seat.

how?

Is he going to drive the yacht himself?

Xiang Ran grabbed him and said, "Husband, you're not driving without a license, are you?"

Sheng Yang whispered in her ear, "You've been driving without a license these past few months, and you don't have a marriage certificate."

"Cough cough!"

Xiao Jie cleared his throat in the distance.

He found two driver's licenses from somewhere and handed them to Xiang Ran.

"Madam, Mr. Sheng has two driver's licenses. The B license is for driving inland waterways, and the A license is for driving yachts and sailboats on the sea."

Oh, this guy is so powerful?

It made her look at him with a new respect.

"Wife, do you want to get a degree as well? You can sign up for the club." Sheng Yang asked.

Xiang Ran hurriedly shook her head: "No! I don't want it, I'm not going to be the captain of the ship."

Sheng Yang laughed out loud, his eyebrows dancing with joy: "Wife, I'm the captain!"

Xiang Ran was speechless: He was pretending.

"When I retire in the future, I'll buy a bigger boat and travel around the world with you, my wife. We can sunbathe on the deck during the day and go night fishing at night. Okay?"

Tsk, when he retires, who knows who his wife will be?

It definitely couldn't be her.

She'll be running away soon.

Xiang Ran thought of his ruthless tactics in the business world and curled her lips. "I thought people like you would be like Qin Shi Huang, searching for the elixir of life when you reach a certain age, begging the heavens for another three hundred years."

Sheng Yang was not to be outdone: "Oh, since you said so, then I will drive this boat to the vast East China Sea to find the elixir of immortality!"

-

It was already dark, and fishing lights were floating on the lake.

The scenic spots in H City are all by the lake, and you can vaguely see many people gathering on the shore.

Xiang Ran looked up and saw that it was already dark, but were there still so many people in the park?

Are they all visiting the night park?

No wonder Jiangsu and Zhejiang never promote their cultural tourism, but their cultural tourism revenue has always been at the forefront.

After driving for a while, the lake gradually returned to tranquility.

All I could hear was the sound of water, and suddenly an island appeared in the lake. The island was brightly lit and lush, and when I listened carefully I could hear the sound of stringed instruments.

"What park is that?" Xiang Ran asked him, pointing to a group of ancient buildings on the island.

"It's not a park, it's a place of fame and fortune." Sheng Yang's dark eyes gazed at the island from afar. "It's also a place for exchanging resources."

No wonder rich people want to buy yachts. How can they get to the island without a boat?

Xiang Ran asked: "Oh, are we going there now?"

Sheng Yang: "No, that's not the place for you to go."

"Are there... a lot of beautiful women on the island?"

"There are... some women who can play the piano and sing. I don't know whether they are beautiful or not." Sheng Yang's answer was a bit far-fetched.

"So you've been there?"

"Ah."

"Is it fun?" Xiang Ran asked.

"It's more formal than you think...after all, we're not abroad."

"Can you take me with you? Let me see the world. I can put my hair up, wear a hat, and pretend to be your little follower. Let me go and appreciate the beauties..."

Sheng Yang: “…”

"Can you take me out to see the world? Listening to music in brothels shouldn't be monopolized by you men. Women can appreciate beauties too. Besides, when I dress up as a man, I'm indistinguishable between male and female. Do you believe it?"

Sheng Yang sighed, "Madam, it seems you have no idea of ​​your own curves, nor do you have a clear understanding of your own beauty. It would be quite difficult for you to pretend to be a man."

"Then why don't you disguise yourself as a woman? We can go undercover on that island together. Who knows, maybe we can learn some business secrets..."

"Su Yiqing—that's enough!" Sheng Yang gritted his teeth.