Yu Yao looked at him with her eyes. He was wearing a white T-shirt, a dark wide short pants, black short hair neatly trimmed. He was very relaxed and fashionable.
This is the original owner's brother, Yu Yuanqing, who is 25 years old and works at a financing company in Hong Kong Island.
"Mom has said so many times that she will not go to gamble, but in the end, she still betrayed her words?"
Yu Yao snorted coldly, grabbed the chopping knife and walked towards Liang Hui Fang, "Mom, it's better for your daughter to chop off your hands so that you don't ruin this family."
Liang Hui Fang stepped back in fear, looking at the knife in her hand with terror and trembling, "A Yao, Mom promises never to gamble again. This time is for real, will you believe your mother, okay?"
Seeing Yu Yao staring at her with a disbelieving expression, Liang Hui Fang hurriedly added, "Then what do you want me to do to make you believe me? Should I kneel down to you?"
Not afraid of being struck by lightning.
"That won't be necessary."
Yu Yao hummed twice and then warned, "I will temporarily believe you this time, but if you are caught gambling again…"
She raised the chopping knife in her hand and threatened fiercely, "Then I will chop off both of your hands."
Liang Hui Fang stepped back in fear and her whole body shook. She quickly said, "I won't gamble anymore, I won't gamble anymore. I really won't gamble again."
No money to gamble…
"All right, since your mom has said that, put the chef's knife away. That thing is dangerous after all."
Yu Yuanlin walked over and took the knife from Yu Yao's hand, then took it to the kitchen.
Yu Yao did not stop, picked up the new bought bag from the sofa and went to her room.
Liang Hui Fang noticed the bag in her hand. How come this deadhead had a bag when she was taken away by He Zhi Chao, but now she had one in her hand?
It's still a Dior brand, this kind of bag is very expensive, at least several tens of thousands.
How did this deadhead come up with so much money to buy such an expensive bag?
Could it be that He Zhi Chao bought it for her?
She wanted to ask, but seeing Yu Yao's cold face, she dared not ask.
When Yu Yao bought the bag, she didn't care about the brand or any idea of how expensive it was.
She just followed the constant recommendation of the salesgirl at the department store counter and bought it because she thought it looked nice.
She carried the bag back to the original owner's room.
The room was very small, only big enough to fit a Simmons bed, a large white wardrobe and a computer desk.
There was no more space left, making it especially cramped and oppressive.
She saw a pink bag on the bedside, inside which were a wallet and other personal items, as well as some girlie things.
She moved the things from the pink bag to her new bought bag.
She heard the phone ring and the screen lit up.
Yu Yao picked up her phone and saw a unfamiliar message.
With the original owner's memory, those strange characters she was familiar with.
"What a big shot you are, to actually get close to Mr. Chen. If you're sensible, let Mr. Chen set me free; otherwise, when I get out of the police station, I'll make your family suffer…"
Although the number being sent was unfamiliar, she could tell from the tone of voice that it was He Zhi Chao.
How did he end up in jail?
It's that tone, it makes her want to hit someone. He's supposed to be asking for help, yet his words are full of threats.
Is there ever a situation where someone would ask for help like this?
She didn't hesitate to block the number and threw the phone onto the bed.
She pulled the curtains shut and went to take a bath.
"All of them, what's wrong with He Zhi Chao?"
The mist of water filled the bathroom. Yu Yao was washing while asking the system.
"What else could it be? Chen Zhongyuan investigated your background and conveniently took care of the trouble for you. Oh, he also had someone black out the scene of your nude photo at the Peninsula Hotel, otherwise you would have been on the news in Hong Kong Island right now."
The system's voice became full of Schadenfreude towards the end.
Yu Yao was reminded of this incident, her face turned a bit red.
At that time, the situation was urgent, and her mind was foggy. She hurriedly picked up her skirt and ran out.
She didn't know there were surveillance cameras.
At this moment, she had digested the original owner's memories and knew the consequences of exposing a nude video to the network.
It's a complete social death, and there's no need to go out and see people ever again.
Chen Zhongyuan is a good man, and she has noted down this favor.
After taking a shower and putting on pajamas, she snuggled up in bed and started researching the smartphone in her hand.
Scrolling through the pages in her hand, she caught sight of a recruitment advertisement for Weisheng Group.
There were many job openings, but she immediately spotted the position of Executive Secretary.
The secretary is the position closest to the boss.
Her first task is to bear an heir for Chen Zhongyuan. With such a big difference in their status, there's almost no chance for them to meet.
However, if she becomes his secretary, the chances of interaction will increase, making it easier to scheme.
The requirements for the Executive Secretary position are quite high, requiring at least a bachelor's degree, majoring in secretarial studies, and having certain writing skills and work experience.
The personal image also needs to be good.
Her image is fine. The original owner graduated from the Hong Kong Island University and majored in secretarial studies.
The major is also on point, but there's no work experience…
The original owner had just graduated; where would she have work experience from?
Yu Yao furrowed her brow and hesitated for a moment before opening her computer and creating a personal resume. She then submitted it.
Perhaps she will have some luck? She might get hired after all.
The next morning, when she woke up, her brother and father had gone to work.
The only ones left at home were her and Liang Hui Fang.
Now Liang Hui Fang was scared of her just looking at her, and with only the two of them left at home, she was even more afraid. She feared that this deadhead might suddenly snap and try to chop off her hands with a chopping knife again.
She hurriedly said, "Breakfast is in the pot," and then left.
She took her bag and went out to buy groceries.
Yu Yao glanced at it, but didn't care much.
After having a simple breakfast and washing the dishes, she went out for a stroll, taking the opportunity to get familiar with this world.
She spent the whole day outside, buying a lot of things in small and large packs, and the HK dollars she had exchanged earlier were almost gone.
She suddenly felt that money didn't last long.
Liang Hui Fang, seeing her buy so much with big bags and small bags, was even more certain that He Zhi Chao had given her money, and she thought her daughter had become He Zhi Chao's mistress.
Not only did she not scold her, but she even breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought that He Zhi Chao had slept with her daughter, so he wouldn't ask her for the 5 million gambling debt anymore?
Liang Hui Fang's mood improved significantly, and she walked with a breeze.
Can't bet money, itching hands a bit.
Seeing the pretty dresses and high-end cosmetics her daughter bought, her hands itched even more.
She wanted to ask several times but dared not open her mouth.
In the evening, the family gathered together to eat a simple meal consisting of four dishes and a soup.
Yu Yuanlin thought about how his daughter had also graduated from college. He paused for a moment before finally speaking up, "A Yao, you've graduated too. Find yourself a job. Salary doesn't matter, at least you should go to work."
Yu Yao looked at Yu Yuanlin opposite her, "Dad, I've already sent my resume to Weisheng Group, but I haven't heard anything back yet."
Before Yu Yuanlin could say anything, the gaze of Yu Yuanqing instantly turned to her, and he furrowed his brow, "A Yao, you have too big of a heart. Weisheng Group is a large company, and many people are fighting for a chance to work there. You have no work experience, how can they hire you?"
"After all, I have to try. If I don't get hired, I'll apply to other companies."
Yu Yao said this without any concern.
If she doesn't get the job, she will have to think of other ways to approach Chen Zhongyuan.
"What position were you applying for?"
Yu Yuanqing took a bite of the dish and looked over at her with a sideways glance, unable to help but ask again.
"The position of the Executive Secretary to the President."
Yu Yao had food in her mouth, so her words were indistinct.
But Yu Yuanqing definitely heard her.
"Humph..."
Maybe it was too shocking, and he accidentally spat out the food in his mouth.
What are you doing? Are you dirty?"
Liang Hui Fang glared at her son and couldn't help but curse.
"Sorry, Mom."
Yu Yuanqing took a tissue to wipe his mouth, admired Yu Yao, and then even held up a thumbs up at her, trying to suppress his laughter and saying, "A Yao, big brother admires your courage. Keep going, I'm rooting for you..."
Yu Yuanlin looked at his son and daughter, but didn't say anything.
It's good that his daughter has courage. It's always worth a try for everything.
No good, go and apply to other companies again.
Liang Hui Fang pursed her lips and constantly mocked Yu Yao, saying she would never get in, even going so far as to degrade her to the mud.
Yu Yao gave her a cold look, and Liang Hui Fang immediately closed her mouth, not daring to continue mocking her.
Now she is afraid of this daughter at home.
On the third day, Yu Yao received an invitation letter from Weisheng Group.
The content was for her to interview at the group's headquarters.
Yu Yao was in a good mood, so she put on some subtle makeup, chose a well-cut business suit, and styled her hair into a low bun with her hair tucked behind her ears. She exuded elegance and professionalism.
Of course, she also looked very beautiful.
She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself prettily, feeling that everything was okay, so she picked up her bag and went out the door.
