A top student transmigrates into a book: Reborn in the 90s and rises to prominence.

So she was thinking of providing them with meal and housing subsidies so they could rent their own places.

Firstly, the responsibility isn't that great, and secondly, they can find a better place to live based on their own circumstances.

Otherwise, we'd have to hire a cook, since it's even more inconvenient to buy boxed meals every time there are more people.

She herself had worked as an employee.

The food at big factories is incredibly good, yet some colleagues still complain that they'd rather be paid more.

After transmigrating into the book, Shao Wanwan could say that besides her parents, the second thing she would miss most was the cafeteria of her company. There was a Cantonese food stall there, and the roast goose there was absolutely amazing. It was only available in limited quantities every day, and she would often rush to the cafeteria as soon as it was time to eat it, almost like a sprinter.

She considered herself to be very picky about food, but she still heard people complaining about how bad the cafeteria food was in the break room.

Therefore, she had long understood the principle that it is impossible to please everyone. Some things should be done, but doing some things now would be a thankless task and would only destabilize the morale of the troops.

Zhao Hui couldn't resist Shao Wanwan's coquettishness. She couldn't help but laugh, hugged Shao Wanwan in her arms, pretended to pinch her arm, and then said, "I was too narrow-minded. I didn't think as far ahead as you. I know that I should listen to you. You are so much smarter than me. What you say is always right."

Shao Wanwan quickly replied, "Sister Zhao, what are you saying? Cost control is basically the lifeblood of small businesses like ours; otherwise, we wouldn't make any money."

What Shao Wanwan said was the truth.

Zhao Hui was immediately flattered and smiled even more happily.

The sound of Li Shuai opening the door reminded them that it was getting late. Shao Moli glanced at the wall clock and immediately stood up. "The school has a curfew."

Shao Wanwan also stood up, "We'll see you off."

Shao Moli did not refuse.

In the car, Shao Moli whispered, "You don't need to worry about the sanitary napkins..."

There's no need for me to incur additional expenses.

When I have money, I won't use paper money; I won't treat myself badly.

However, Shao Moli still couldn't utter a complete sentence. Between her and Shao Wanwan, there was Jiang Zheyuan. She clearly regarded Shao Wanwan as her own sister and felt that she was her only relative besides her grandmother.

Because she was the kindest person to him besides his grandmother.

However, because of Jiang Zheyuan's secret that she could never reveal, she felt extremely guilty, ashamed, and resistant to Shao Wanwan's kindness towards her.

This guilt and shame sometimes made her even afraid to face Shao Wanwan.

But the heart that loves someone is beyond her control; the flutter of youth can last a lifetime at first sight.

She's not even twenty years old yet.

Shao Wanwan pretended not to understand and said with a smile, "You didn't say anything about me doing such a self-serving thing... You guys are really good to me. I just want them to think I'm a good boss and work hard for me. I don't mean anything else. Think about it, it's only an extra fifty yuan a month, and I can make them grateful to me. I think it's a great deal. It's practically the number one business manipulator. It can be used as a case study for economics professors."

Shao Wanwan used a teasing tone to cover up what she had done.

Jiang Zheyuan reached out and ruffled her hair. "From now on, the teacher will use you as a role model and example to explain to the younger students."

Bewitched by the voice, Shao Wanwan couldn't help but recall what she read in the book: Jiang Zheyuan and Shao Moli, as outstanding graduates, gave speeches on behalf of the students at the graduation ceremony, and later their names were permanently displayed on the school's honor wall.

Their success story has been widely praised by the school's teachers.

They became legendary figures at school, and their deep affection for each other made them the envy of everyone at the school.

Everyone has long forgotten that Jiang Zheyuan also went through a miserable marriage.

Having experienced a bloody betrayal...

Even if someone mentions it, it becomes a significant part of Jiang Zheyuan's rich life experience, adding a touch of mystery to his refined appearance, and also a sense of regret, because even someone as capable as him has stumbled in the game of love.

The original owner had long been completely forgotten.

Thinking of the original owner, Shao Wanwan felt a little uncomfortable in her chest. Perhaps it was because she had talked too much tonight, and her throat was also a little sore, so she gently rubbed her chest.

Jiang Zheyuan drove Shao Moli to a parking lot near her dormitory before they drove back.

"Are you tired?" Jiang Zheyuan asked softly.

Shao Wanwan nodded, "A little, I've been talking too much lately."

Jiang Zheyuan felt a pang of sympathy, but he couldn't bring himself to say something as disgusting as, "Quit your job, I'll support you."

But he really hoped that Shao Wanwan wouldn't work so hard.

But thinking about Shao Wanwan's real situation, she is practically all alone. She has no family to rely on and can only depend on herself. Sometimes, you have to give yourself a sense of security.

"I want to eat roast goose." Shao Wanwan is young and has a fast metabolism. In fact, she was already very full when she ate hot pot last night, but now she is starving again.

She misses the roast goose from the Cantonese food stall in the factory where she transmigrated into the book, and now she really wants to eat it.

Although I was short of money when I was young, I had an exceptionally good appetite and could digest eight meals a day, which must have been a gift from God.

Otherwise, once you're in your thirties, even if you have money in your pocket, you'll find it hard to gain weight.

Before transmigrating into the book, Shao Wanwan was a department leader who took a group of young people to a barbecue buffet. Watching them eat heartily, she realized they were all as thin as monkeys. She had to carefully calculate calories to ensure that she wouldn't have a lot of fat around her waist from sitting for long periods.

Eat, you absolutely must eat! While you're still young, eat your fill!

Jiang Zheyuan smiled when he saw her pitiful look. "It's just roast goose. I'll take you to eat it. I've been to that restaurant many times. It's delicious, but it's only open from 10 p.m. to 4 a.m. I realized I haven't taken you there yet."

Jiang Zheyuan was inexplicably in a good mood when he saw that Shao Wanwan wanted to eat, even though Shao Wanwan could be considered a big eater.

"Young Master Jiang, you've arrived?" The other person was a native of Guangzhou, speaking with a teasing tone. However, the accent made the teasing sound like something out of a wealthy family drama, as if several servants would suddenly appear and stand beside Jiang Zheyuan, telling their young master not to eat at the street food stall because the madam and master wouldn't allow it.

The images in Shao Wanwan's mind made her laugh, and she chuckled softly a few times.

Jiang Zheyuan didn't take it seriously, because the boss had been calling him that ever since he found out he was quite rich; it was just a joke, and the service hadn't actually improved.

Because it was still very cold at night, the owner of the open-air food stall covered it with a red tarpaulin and put some electric heaters inside for heating.