Transmigrated into a pitiful pregnant woman, she is pampered by interstellar tycoons.

Secretary Mo immediately nodded in agreement. He had sensed something was amiss from the moment his boss wanted to investigate the girl.

He was already quite shocked when he saw the contract.

Based on his understanding of his boss, he was certain that what was stated in the contract was true.

When I arrived here and saw that slightly thin and weak sapling with my own eyes, I could hardly walk anymore.

It may be small, but it's guaranteed authentic!

He was so itchy to touch it that he felt an irresistible urge to do so; even just a tiny touch would make his life complete.

However, their own boss is like a protective parent.

His posture suggested that if he dared to make a move, he would take action.

Fortunately, Boss Ruan was generous enough. Since she suggested going to the yard to take a look, there must be plants there.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

The moment the door opened, Secretary Mo's smile froze, and her eyes widened.

It's about to jump out of the glasses frame.

What an amazing place this is! Are all those plants with huge green leaves in the yard really real plants?

Just then, a gentle breeze blew by, bringing with it a fresh scent unique to plants.

So real!!!

It's all real!

"Can I touch it?"

Every interstellar person's expression when they see plants is so interesting, which brings Ruan Mian a lot of fun!

Observe the diversity of human facial expressions.

Even someone as composed as Secretary Mo lost his composure; it was hilarious.

"Of course, if Secretary Mo doesn't mind, I happen to have something I'd like to ask you for help with."

After saying that, Ruan Mian walked in quickly, went to a clump of very dense branches and leaves, reached out and parted the leaves, and took the shovel that 917 handed her.

Amidst the two people's puzzled expressions, she grabbed a large handful of sweet potato leaves with one hand and swiftly and accurately scooped them up with a shovel in the other.

Before Huo Junze and Secretary Mo could even utter a word of "no," Ruan Mian had already chopped off the handful of leaves.

For a moment, I felt like my heart was bleeding.

Ruan Mian didn't notice the two people's amused expressions at all. With another shovel stroke, a different dark red color was revealed in the black soil.

They carefully dug it out, and a large, long sweet potato was fully revealed in front of everyone.

"These are sweet potatoes. The sweet potatoes here are almost ripe, but they're planted quite close together. Would you like to come and experience the joy of digging sweet potatoes?"

"So that's how sweet potatoes grow!"

Secretary Mo also checked the information on the products that Ruan Mian had previously listed in her shop, and now she really has a keen eye.

So many fruits and vegetables!

So many plants!

Huo Junze, who had been silent until now, was the first to arrive at Ruan Mian's side and reached out his hand to her.

It means that he is going to take the shovel from her.

"I can try."

They needed these free laborers, so they quickly and respectfully handed over the shovel.

"Come on, it's very simple. Just dig with confidence. It doesn't matter if it gets damaged; you can use it to feed the chickens."

Those chicks are eating so well?!

While I was surprised, I also realized that it made sense; no wonder their eggs tasted so good when cooked.

They're all grown with precious plants, how could they not taste good!

"Me! Me! Me too! I can dig too!"

Before Secretary Mo could even get a chance to touch Ruan Mian, Huo Junze took the shovel from 917 and threw it to him.

"Use your hands to dig, not your mouth."

Even digging up a sweet potato gets me teased. Oh well, what can I do when he gives me so much?

Moreover, this is his time to get close to the plants, so any words are ineffective attacks on him.

He waved his small shovel, hesitating for a long time before deciding whether to cut down such a precious plant.

The next second, Ruan Mian had already gathered up the sweet potato vines she had just cut down and thrown them all into the chicken coop.

The moment it landed, almost all the chickens pounced on it, pecking at it incessantly like chicks pecking at rice.

Turning around, I saw two people in the field staring intently at the direction of the chicken coop, as if they wanted to stare a hole through it.

Surely not?

Ruan Mian found it somewhat amusing. "What are you two doing? Are you slacking off? If you don't work, I won't treat you to anything good to eat later!"

When it came to delicious food, Huo Junze suddenly remembered why he had called Secretary Mo.

"Oh, by the way, Ruan Mian, I had Secretary Mo send over some things." She turned to look at Secretary Mo, who was touching the sweet potato leaves in front of her.

To everyone's surprise, Secretary Mo, who was always right in his head, made no move for a long time.

I completely forgot myself when I saw the plants.

Unable to resist, I kicked him, and he finally turned his gaze back, though somewhat reluctantly.

"Shall I move in now?"

Huo Junze raised an eyebrow.

His face practically screamed, 'What else can I do?'

He rushed out quickly, and returned empty-handed in no time.

Everything was stored in his personal computer.

Ruan Mian looked at the at least fifty boxes laid out in front of her, all kinds of boxes, enough to make a trade fair.

"Where did you get so many boxes?"

Speaking of this, Secretary Mo couldn't hide his inherent pride, and his tone became much more confident, completely different from the silly person he had been in the sweet potato vine field just moments before.

Oh well, she's already used to these people's two-faced nature.

"With the Huo Group spreading the word, naturally a large number of potential partners have come knocking on our door seeking cooperation!"

After saying that, he unfolded his personal computer, which contained dozens of boxes from various companies. He handed over the data, but he didn't take the finished products.

"Mr. Ruan, you can take a look first. If I find something suitable, I will talk to the partner. If not, I will look for something else."

If all else fails and there are no suitable options, they can build a factory specifically to produce the lunchboxes that Boss Ruan wants.

If Ruan Mian knew what those two were thinking, she would definitely shout, "I'm going to fight you rich people to the death!"

But in Secretary Mo's mind now, these precious plants are so valuable that even a lunchbox made of diamonds would be worthy of them!

However, Ruan Mian smiled as she looked at the pile of lunch boxes. It seemed that business could continue today, and she even had a good idea!

"Oh, right, I also brought a few big items with me. Would you like to take a look, Mr. Ruan? The boss specifically asked me to bring them over!"

Her appetite was whetted; what good stuff could it be that required a special trip to bring it all over?