How did I marry into a wealthy family during my second marriage?

The variety show atmosphere is great.

Ruan Qin works hard without complaining and doesn't talk much. The guests in the first episode are not familiar with each other, so she will speak up at the right time to break the deadlock.

After the first episode, the audience gave her good reviews.

When Du Wei flooded the screen, some viewers couldn't help but tell them to shut up.

The variety show lasted about an hour. After watching the premiere, I sent Ruan Qin a WeChat message - the variety show was very interesting.

After Ruan Qin received the message, she called me.

On the other end of the phone, she hesitated several times.

"I work at Yiyang Entertainment now, and the working atmosphere is good." I knew what Ruan Qin wanted to ask, so I took the initiative to mention, "Mr. Wen and I are friends. My resignation will not affect my relationship with him."

"Mr. Lu is elegant and gentle. He is a good boss."

"Today is the first day I've spent time with him. He's not fussy and his work is relatively easy."

"Have you met his child?"

"I saw him. I have a good impression of him."

"I heard from employees in the company that he was extremely naughty. Mr. Lu's previous assistant was teased by him again and again, and he resigned after being unbearable. Sister Ruan Zhen should be more careful when getting along with him."

Guan Chuanyang told me that Mr. Lu’s assistant married a rich and handsome man and became a housewife after marriage before leaving the job.

In order to get me on board as soon as possible, he hid the truth from me!

"He is still in my inspection period." The little guy has a good attitude towards me, and I get along well with him. If I find that he does have bad intentions and refuses to change despite repeated admonitions, I will not condone him.

Ruan Qin still has a few scenes to shoot tonight. Someone called her, she hurriedly said a few words to me and hung up the phone.

Ever since Wen Xuyan's attitude toward me changed, I was busy during the day and my mental state was pretty good. It was late at night, it was supposed to be rest time, but I was extra awake, tossing and turning.

In order to fall asleep earlier, I will do some exercise before going to bed, and today is no exception.

Recently, I exercise every day at home. I bought fitness equipment online, vacated and cleaned the room next to mine, and used it as a gym.

I finished stretching and got on the treadmill. After running for forty minutes, I was sweating profusely.

My body was tired. After taking a shower, I lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

At this time, Wen Xuyan was standing on the balcony of his house, smoking one cigarette after another.

The next week, I commuted to and from get off work on time, and life seemed to be back on track.

Mr. Lu has an entertainment event in the evening and it is not convenient to take Lu Zhinan with him. Sister Lan is temporarily busy and cannot take care of him.

The little guy was at an active age, and Mr. Lu was worried about leaving him alone at home, so I offered to take care of him.

"Thank you, Assistant Ruan. It's considered overtime tonight, and you get three times the salary."

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

I gladly accept a favor that can be settled with money.

Mr. Lu repeatedly told the little guy to listen to me.

The little guy held my hand and nodded from time to time. He looked well-behaved and showed no impatience.

"Bye daddy."

The little guy waved his little hand to Mr. Lu who turned around and walked towards the elevator.

"Goodbye."

"Daddy, don't drink."

Mr. Lu turned around, smiled at him, and nodded lightly.

At this time, what others see as a little devil is a caring little cotton-padded jacket in my eyes.

After Mr. Lu left, the little guy raised his face and looked at me, "Sister, can we go to the video game city?"

"Whether you can go to the video game city depends on your next performance."

"As long as my sister takes me to the video game city, I can do whatever you want!"

"Anything can be done?"

It’s not okay for the little guy to have such thoughts at such a young age!

"Of course you can't do bad things! I promise daddy to listen to my sister, provided that what she says is right."

"You tell me what counts as a bad thing?"

"Bullying classmates, stealing, and lying are all bad things."

The little guy knows that bullying his classmates is wrong, so he probably won't do anything to tease them.

Why do his classmates and teachers say he often plays pranks?

I really want to ask the little guy if he puts things like frogs in the teacher's drawer and classmates' schoolbags, but I'm afraid it will destroy the harmonious atmosphere.

"Your answer is great! Let's go have dinner first and then go to the arcade!"

"Sister agreed to take me to the video game city!"

The little guy danced with joy.

I hurriedly made a silent gesture to him, "Keep your voice down. If others hear it, tell Mr. Lu that we won't be able to go to the video game city tonight!"

The little guy hurriedly covered his mouth and looked left and right. His clever and weird look was very cute.

I touched his head and led him to the elevator.

In the elevator, I asked the little guy what he wanted to eat.

"Sichuan food! I want to eat Sichuan food!"

"Can you eat spicy food?"

"I'm a man, what does it matter if it's spicy!"

I thought the little guy liked Sichuan food, but during the meal, I discovered that he kept rinsing the food with water, his mouth turned red from the spicy food, and he made sucking sounds from time to time.

The dishes were ordered by the little guy, and every dish is full of flavor.

I often visit this Sichuan restaurant and it tastes authentic. The chili was fragrant and spicy. I reminded the little guy with the waiter that he was too young to eat heavy food and asked him to order some light dishes.

The little guy waved his hand, "This little chili is nothing!"

After a while, he was slapped in the face.

"You can't eat spicy food!"

I smiled and poured the little guy another glass of water, took the menu, and prepared to order some lighter dishes for him.

"I can keep eating!"

The little guy wiped away his uncontrollable tears because it was too spicy, took the water glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

"You are young and the organs in your body are not fully developed yet. If you eat too much heavy food, you will have gastrointestinal discomfort. You will not be able to go to the video arcade later."

When he heard that he couldn't go to the arcade, the little guy retracted his extended chopsticks and said, "I heard my sister calling someone and saying that she likes Sichuan food. My sister accompanied me to the arcade. I also want to accompany my sister to eat what she likes."

"My sister likes to eat more than just Sichuan food."

It turned out that this was the reason why he insisted on coming to the Sichuan restaurant!

A warm feeling passed through my heart, "I like crispy chicken, sweet-skinned duck, Buddha jumping over the wall, vermicelli clay pot..."

I am a foodie, so I quickly counted the things I thought were okay for the little guy.

"Sister, please speak slowly and I will write it down."

As the little guy spoke, he took out a small notebook from the small bag he was carrying and opened it, "Sister, tell me."

"You already know a lot of words?"

"I don't know many words, but I can draw!" The little guy smiled brightly, "I'll draw a crispy chicken for my sister."

His expression was serious, and in just ten seconds, he handed the notebook in his hand to me, "The fragrant crispy chicken is ready!"

"The painting is very realistic!"

The little guy was an excellent painter. With just a few strokes, the crispy chicken appeared on the paper. I praised him and said, "Have you ever learned to paint?"

"There are instructional videos online." The little guy put the notebook back on the table and drew a sweet-skinned duck.

I took out my phone and recorded the scene in front of me.

When I took my phone back, I noticed a line of sight falling on me. I followed the line of sight and saw a familiar handsome face burst into my eyes.