Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, striving to raise the little villain

Butler Han has worked for the Jiang family for many years and can be said to have watched Jiang Zhiyan grow up. He has been by Jiang Yan'an's side since he was a child.

Therefore, Jiang Yan'an was exceptionally close to Butler Han, sometimes even closer than to Jiang Zhiyan.

Butler Han was genuinely surprised by the young master's closeness to Mo Jingyu.

Mo Jingyu took the honey water and said, "An'an, drink this honey water and rest for a while before you start painting."

"it is good."

The housekeeper, Han, who had already walked away, took a picture of the scene and sent it to the old lady, also reporting the conversation they had just had in detail to her.

"Madam, you are a very nice person, and you treat the young master very well. It seems that the young master made the right choice."

"Hmm? Old Han, is my wife pretty?"

"It's very beautiful. By the way, Madam and her young master participated in a variety show; you might want to check it out."

"Oh, really? Send it to me quickly. Oh, by the way, keep an eye on things and remember to report to me if anything happens."

"Yes."

Mo Jingyu was playing with An'an in the garden when Sister Mei suddenly called. "Hello, what's up, Sister Mei?"

"I've secured an advertising endorsement for you. Are you free this afternoon to come to the company?"

"Sister Mei, I don't want to do commercials. I was planning to retire from the entertainment industry after this variety show ends..." As Mo Jingyu spoke, she became increasingly guilty, her voice growing softer and softer. After all, her manager had been working tirelessly for her, yet she was thinking of leaving the industry.

"What! Mo Jingyu, say it again, what are you going to do!"

Mei softened her tone and said, "Jingyu, you've finally cleared your name and are on the rise, why are you thinking about leaving the entertainment industry?"

Mo Jingyu was also thinking about it. At first, she wanted to leave the entertainment industry, simply because she didn't like it and thought that her husband was rich, so staying at home was fine.

Thinking about it, she glanced at An'an, who was drawing next to her.

But looking at it now, if that cheap husband finds true love one day and wants a divorce, I'll still have to go out and earn money.

"Sister Mei, let me think about it some more. I'll talk to you about it when I get to the company this afternoon."

"Okay, think about it carefully. Oh, by the way, I've already accepted that ad, so I have to film it no matter what."

"it is good."

It seems she really needs to plan her future carefully.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Jingyu turned to Jiang Yan'an and said, "An'an, Mommy has to go to the company this afternoon. Can you stay home?"

An'an looked at her mother, then at the drawing paper, and asked, "Can I come along?"

"Mom will be very busy at work. How about An'an and Grandpa Han stay home?"

Mo Jingyu didn't want to take An'an to an entertainment company. Those places were a mixed bag, and she didn't want An'an to be overexposed. Variety shows were already a bad option.

An'an nodded. His mother was busy with work, and he wanted to be an obedient child.

Mo Jingyu informed the housekeeper of her itinerary and then drove to the company herself in the afternoon.

Before she even reached Sister Mei's office, she could hear Sister Mei scolding someone. Only after Sister Mei finished scolding someone did she go in.

"Sister Mei, has the company assigned you to mentor new people again?"

Mentioning this makes Sister Mei angry: "I'm so angry! That damn boss! I had an actor I was managing so well, and the drama finally became a hit a few days ago, and he arranged for Lin Yan to take over, and then he stuffed a bunch of newcomers into my cast."

Mei Lan: (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

Mo Jingyu walked to the desk, poured Mei a glass of water, and comforted her, "Don't be angry~, don't you know what kind of person Lin Yan is? She has powerful connections, so of course the boss will favor her."

Sister Mei is very good at mentoring newcomers; almost every artist she mentors becomes famous, except for Mo Jingyu.

"Let's not talk about that anymore. Tell me what you really think?"

Mo Jingyu sat down on the sofa and said, "It's just that I don't want to work in the entertainment industry anymore."

Sister Mei caught her breath and said, "Are you sure? You're at the perfect time to seize the opportunity to become a sensation."

Mo Jingyu shook her head. "I don't really want to anymore. I'm thinking of moving behind the scenes. What do you think?" As she spoke, she picked up her water glass and took a sip, secretly observing Sister Mei's reaction.

Upon hearing this, Sister Mei paused for a moment, then realized, "You should know that going behind the scenes will only be more tiring."

Upon hearing this, Mo Jingyu felt somewhat relieved.

"Oh dear, I'm not planning to do it myself. I'll just provide the money. What do you think, Sister Mei?"

Mei Jie understood Mo Jingyu's thoughts, sighed, and said, "I'm afraid the company won't let you go easily now."

Mo Jingyu laughed. "He won't let me leave, so I won't leave? That would be so embarrassing. I have a way to terminate the contract. My main question is, Sister Mei, are you willing to come with me?"

Mo Jingyu didn't want to waste a talent like Sister Mei. Later in the original story, the boss attributed many of Sister Mei's achievements to Lin Yan. In the end, Sister Mei couldn't stand it and resigned. After resigning, Lin Yan instigated the boss to smear her, which resulted in no company being willing to hire her.

In short, the ending was quite tragic.

Mo Jingyu didn't want to see the person who had helped her, or rather, the original owner of this body, fall into such a state.

Sister Mei fell silent.

It would be a lie to say she didn't want to leave; her current company doesn't value her at all, you could even say they're using her as a tool. But similarly, starting a new studio without resources or manpower, even with money, is difficult to get off the ground.

"Sister Mei, don't rush to answer me. I'll make a PPT when I get back tonight and send it to you so you can take a look." Mo Jingyu knew what Sister Mei was worried about; she never liked to force people to do things against their will.

"By the way, what time is the advertisement shoot? Tell me as soon as possible."

Sister Mei waved her hand.

As soon as Mo Jingyu entered the house, she received a loving hug. An'an hugged her leg, her joy overflowing, "Mommy, you're back!"

Mo Jingyu picked An'an up and asked, "Hmm, what did An'an do at home this afternoon?" Then, she carried An'an to the living room.

"In the afternoon, I watered the flowers with Grandpa Han and also learned how to make juice from the chef uncle."

Mo Jingyu pinched An'an's little face and exclaimed in feigned surprise, "Wow, An'an is so amazing!"

Sitting on the sofa, Mo Jingyu saw a glass of green juice on the coffee table and pointed at it, asking, "An'an, did you squeeze this?"

An'an nodded, "Yes, Mom." Then, An'an handed the glass of juice to Mo Jingyu, "Mom, try it."

Mo Jingyu took the juice but hesitated to drink it, fearing it was made from celery. She looked at Butler Han, who understood and whispered in her ear, "Madam, it's cucumber juice."

An'an tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Jingyu was relieved. "No, I just wanted to ask where the straw is."

It turned out that Mom was looking for a straw. "Mom, I'll go get it for you." With that, An'an ran to the kitchen and then ran back.

Watching the interaction between the mother and son, Butler Han felt a deep sense of satisfaction.

In the evening, after taking a shower, Mo Jingyu planned to make a PowerPoint presentation.

Although her previous job involved creating PPTs, those were just small-scale planning projects, a far cry from her current situation of running her own company.

Or, why don't we ask the current CEO?

They acted immediately, but since it involved asking for help, they naturally had to be polite. Mo Jingyu specially brewed a cup of tea and brought it to Jiang Zhiyan.

Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Zhiyan didn't even look up and casually called out, "Come in."

Usually, it's the butler who comes at this time, so he didn't think much of it and assumed that the butler was there to report on the day's work.

Instead, he heard a woman's voice. He looked up and saw Mo Jingyu holding a cup of tea, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Jingyu smiled apologetically, "Hehe, well... I have a few questions I'd like to ask you. I wonder if President Jiang would be willing to give me some time?" As she spoke, she placed the tea in her hand in front of Jiang Zhiyan.

Jiang Zhiyan looked at it, a slight smile playing on his lips. The resentment from the day's work had dissipated considerably. He nodded and said, "Okay, go ahead and ask."

Seeing that the man agreed, Mo Jingyu smiled happily, "Okay, wait a moment."

Mo Jingyu ran back to her room to get her computer.

Back in her study, Mo Jingyu shared her ideas with Jiang Zhiyan, who was surprised that she wanted to open a studio.

Jiang Zhiyan answered Mo Jingyu's questions one by one. After listening to him, Mo Jingyu felt she had gained a lot, as if her knowledge had been elevated. The content Jiang Zhiyan talked about was something she had never encountered before.

After listening, Mo Jingyu gave Jiang Zhiyan a thumbs up and praised, "Boss is amazing!"

Jiang Zhiyan found it amusing. "But why did you suddenly decide to start your own company?"

Mo Jingyu felt there was nothing she couldn't say, so she told Jiang Zhiyan the whole story.

Jiang Zhiyan's face grew darker and darker as he listened.

“This boss dared to exploit me; he’ll pay the price sooner or later. Oh, and by the way, I still have to thank President Jiang for his guidance.” Mo Jingyu finished speaking and winked playfully.

Jiang Zhiyan's tone was a little unnatural. "Ahem, if you don't have enough money, just tell me."

Upon hearing this, Mo Jingyu was overjoyed; it was certainly a good thing that someone was willing to give money.

"Okay, consider it a loan from you, and I'll pay you back with interest later."

Mo Jingyu didn't want to accept it for nothing. If they got divorced later, there would inevitably be trouble. Although the other party probably wouldn't care about this amount of money, she didn't like owing favors.

Mo Jingyu's words surprised Jiang Zhiyan, and for some reason, he felt a strange sense of resentment.

"can."

"Okay, I'll print the documents tomorrow."

"No need, just write it down."