Transmigrated as a vicious stepmother, I raised a child who became a heartthrob.

"assistant."

Another girl, also with short hair but slightly overweight, chimed in.

The two people weren't dressed poorly; they didn't seem to be there to work. They looked more like they were there to experience life.

"The assistant positions were filled the day before yesterday. The announcement has been taken down. Those who didn't get interviews have been notified by email. You two, please leave now."

Even when faced with someone who seemed to have powerful connections, Wang Xianghai still spoke rather rudely.

Anyone paying attention would have known that the recruitment was over. Wang Xianghai immediately called the security team and had the two men taken away.

Fortunately, this isn't where celebrities live.

If this is where celebrities live, then there will be big trouble.

However, this was still a work oversight, and Wang Xianghai was completely wide awake. He had to deal with this matter urgently, and security needed to be further strengthened.

Jiang Zhuhua, holding his coffee, continued to toil away in the office.

There was still a lot of work to finish in the evening. Wang Xianghai went to pick up the person and then left work on time.

The two assistants that Wang Xianghai hired also worked like slaves at the company.

"Ms. Yang, I'm Mr. Jiang's assistant. Mr. Jiang's mother asked me to pick him up from school."

For various reasons, Wang Xianghai, at thirty-two, still doesn't have children and isn't very skilled at picking them up. He can only rely on the methods he uses in the business world.

After carefully checking, Teacher Yang handed the child over. She also sent a message to Jiang Zhuhua to confirm that the child had left the kindergarten safely.

The two were not familiar with each other, and it was a little awkward for them to be sitting in the same car at this moment.

"Ahem, what would the young master like to eat?"

Wang Xianghai decided to ask about food first. President Jiang had specifically instructed him to eat on time.

"Crispy pork, steamed buns, and tomato noodle soup."

Jiang Ji said casually, while texting Jiang Zhuhua. He already knew pinyin, although he wasn't very proficient at recognizing characters.

"Mom, Uncle Wang has picked me up. We're about to eat. Have you eaten?"

The notification bell rang once, and after glancing at the message, Jiang Zhuhua couldn't help but smile.

No. I'm about to eat. I ordered takeout.

Because he didn't know many characters, Jiang Ji showed his phone to Wang Xianghai after the car stopped.

"Uncle, what did my mom say?"

Wang Xianghai glanced at his phone and read the message aloud. Then he turned and started ordering.

This is a small restaurant, but it's very clean inside, with an open kitchen.

Jiang Ji was satisfied and continued sending messages.

"I want to get some meat or something. Mom, is there anything you'd like to eat?"

Jiang Ji had no idea whether the words he typed were correct or incorrect; he simply blindly trusted the input method.

Jiang Zhuhua looked at the words and scratched his head slightly. Is the literacy rate of children so high now?

No, I don't know what time I'll get off work tonight. Pack your things, go to bed early, and be careful.

Jiang Zhuhua sent out the message. Jiang Ji then looked for a translator.

Wang Xianghai silently became a ruthless repeating robot. At the same time, a hint of curiosity involuntarily surfaced in his eyes.

He seemed different from other children. He remembered his relative's child coming up to him and asking for this and that. And he would stay in the supermarket, crying and making a scene, rolling around on the floor.

Jiang Ji seems very obedient and intelligent. Even though her typing speed is a bit slow, it's clear that she can use Pinyin fluently.

"An'an, has your kindergarten started teaching pinyin yet?"

While Jiang Ji was lost in thought after putting down his phone, Wang Xianghai struck up a conversation. After all, there would be plenty of opportunities to interact with the young master in the future.

"Uncle, my name is Jiang Ji. Only my mother can call me An'an."

Jiang Ji's face clearly showed his dissatisfaction.

"Alright, little Jiang Ji."

Wang Xianghai readily changed his tune.

“We didn’t learn pinyin in kindergarten; we just played around every day. It was very boring.”

Jiang Ji, like a little adult, forcefully uttered the words "extremely boring".

His serious demeanor was amusing. Wang Xianghai then chatted with him about some other things.

They would only ask a question and answer it. Sometimes, if they didn't want to talk, they would simply remain silent.

The atmosphere became awkward and tense. Wang Xianghai even tried to bribe him with snacks, but it was no use.

Jiang Ji even told him, "Uncle Wang, as people get older, their metabolism doesn't work as well. Don't eat so many sweets."

"Where did you know that?"

These words really didn't sound like something a child would say. Wang Xianghai felt the veins on his forehead throbbing.

"There's a traditional Chinese medicine program on TV, it's quite interesting."

Jiang Ji answered honestly. Some cartoons aren't very good, but after watching a few episodes, you can find the pattern.

Later, he stumbled upon the section on Traditional Chinese Medicine. It discussed all sorts of things, and he jotted down some notes.

Wang Xianghai was exhausted and speechless, but fortunately the dishes were served soon.

After sending the person back, they had to take photos and clock in. Wang Xianghai worked diligently.

I specifically chose a nice angle to make the person look more refined and their skin even whiter.

Even though Jiang Ji is quite young, you can already see that her features are well-defined. She'll definitely have a beautiful face when she grows up.

"Alright. Get some rest."

Wang Xianghai helped pour warm water into a thermos. He then placed fragile items and hot water on higher ground and further away. After tidying up, he went home.

Before leaving, he made sure to close the door properly.

Jiang Zhuhua was relieved only after confirming that the child had arrived home safely.

There were security cameras installed in the house, and Jiang Zhuhua could see that he obediently went back to his room and didn't wander around outside.

She finally felt relieved and resigned herself to working overtime and staying up late.

Jiang Chongwen used the same old tactics when issuing announcements on public platforms. He even attempted to seize the moral high ground.

[I had no intention of taking up public resources. First of all, I apologize to the public for my sister's actions. This is a family matter; her mental state may have been affected by her previous divorce.]

LOL! You're the one with a bad mental state.

Jiang Zhuhua immediately pulled out his full medical examination report and blurred out his ID number.

[She's in good spirits and had a peaceful divorce from her ex-husband. @Pei Hong, President of Pei's Group. And how can this be considered taking up social resources? It's just to open everyone's eyes.]

An entertainment company and an investment machinery company were publicly feuding on their official accounts, which attracted the attention of numerous marketing accounts and fan groups.

Some people even edited together a video overnight showing the two accounts arguing.

Jiang Zhuhua is right, his logic is clear, and he doesn't fall into any linguistic traps. He doesn't accept any moral blackmail and directly engages in a back-and-forth battle online.

Even in the comments section, people are constantly begging for a language class to be opened.