After a flash marriage, I became the beautiful wife of a wealthy heir

Wenxiu left Wang Huimin's house, feeling secretly happy. People often say that everyone has his or her own way of living, and there is nothing wrong with this.

Sister Wenli and Zhao Zhengfeng are devoted to the advertising industry.

Wang Huimin and Sun Shaoliang love to sell clothes on the street. They think this industry is worry-free and stable.

She has done so many small jobs, including being a yard cleaner and a professional delivery girl.

I have worked as a caregiver and a part-time live-in nanny, and also worked in advertising design and planning for a period of time.

These two days, I have set up a stall to sell clothes and purchased and sold medicinal herbs.

Wenxiu calmed down and thought about how her life was not easy. In just a few years, she had suffered many hardships that ordinary people had never experienced.

Wenxiu was thinking about these bitter and sweet moments, and without paying attention, she slammed on the brakes, and the car screamed and stopped at the side of the road.

"How are you driving? You seem distracted. There's no emergency on the road ahead, so why are you stepping on the brakes?" The car behind slowly went around, the driver rolled down the window, stuck his head out and yelled at Wenxiu.

"I'm sorry, there's a small problem with my car." Wenxiu waved her hands, smiled shyly, and lied awkwardly.

"How dare you drive on the road when your car has problems instead of getting it fixed?" The driver glared at Wenxiu, turned his head, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Wenxiu pinched her thighs hard with her fingernails, grimacing in pain. She warned herself by talking to herself: Don't be distracted and have random thoughts again.

Wenxiu drove back to the Zhao family villa at five o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as she entered the door, she picked up a large cup of tea on the coffee table and drank it all.

"Oh! Wenxiu, you look so thirsty. You didn't even bring a bottle of water with you on the road." Godmother, Old Mrs. Jiang, glared at Wenxiu lovingly and smiled.

Old Mrs. Jiang limped over with a cane and wanted to add water to Wenxiu's cup.

"Godmother, the doctor said you need to rest more. Please sit down and rest for a while. I will do it myself." Wenxiu said as she hurriedly helped Mrs. Jiang sit down on the sofa. "Where's my mother?"

"In the kitchen." Old Mrs. Jiang pointed in the direction of the kitchen. "I told her not to do it, but she insisted on doing it."

Wenxiu refilled the teacup with tea and walked towards the kitchen.

Wenxiu entered the kitchen, snatched the kitchen knife from her mother's hand, and said, "Mom, go back to the living room and chat with godmother. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

The vegetables in the kitchen are all ready. Wenxiu's mother has already washed and cut them.

Wenxiu cooked a pot of red bean porridge and skillfully stir-fried four of her signature dishes.

She arranged the dishes on the table and placed porcelain bowls on the plates.

A pot of porridge was also placed on the dining table, and Wenxiu had just put a basket of hot white flour buns on the table.

Wen Li and Zhao Zhengfeng just walked in.

"Oh, it smells so good. I guess it's the meal that Sister Wenxiu cooked when she came back. I haven't eaten her cooking for several days." Zhao Zhengfeng walked to the dining table, stretched his neck and sniffed.

"Sister Wenli, Brother Zhengfeng, you're back." Wenxiu greeted with a smile.

"You love the food I cook. I won't go out these two days and will cook some good meals for you." Wenxiu said as she took off the apron around her waist, held it in her hand, and went into the kitchen.

"Aren't you setting up a stall these two days?" Zhao Zhengfeng smelled the aroma of the food and was really a little hungry. He had already sat down at the dining table, picked up a pair of chopsticks, looked at Wenxiu's back and asked.

"No more. I don't plan to set up a stall anymore." Wenxiu smiled and walked out of the kitchen and came over.

"Zhengfeng, are your hands dirty? Go wash them before eating." Old Mrs. Jiang walked over with a cane, glared at her son, and pouted in complaint.

"Oh, Mom, you made me so anxious that I forgot to wash my hands first." Zhao Zhengfeng smiled to himself.

He hurriedly got up and washed his hands.

Wen Li listened carefully to her sister's words. She felt that Wen Xiu had something else to say. It sounded like Wen Xiu was saying that she was not going to make a living by selling things on the street anymore.

Wenli wondered if her sister felt that making a living outside was too hard and tiring and wanted to come back to continue working with her on advertising planning?

Wen Li glanced at Wen Xiu and said, "Sister, if you are not used to running around outside for a while, you might as well go back to work in the advertising store."

Wenxiu smiled and said, "Sister, the advertising industry is not suitable for me. I think it's better for me to venture out."

"From what you just said, didn't you say you wouldn't set up a street stall anymore?"

Wenxiu glanced at her sister, smiled and said, "Sister Wenli, just because I don't set up a street stall doesn't mean I won't venture out into the world anymore."

"I've made up my mind. I'm going to go to a city in the south that processes clothing in the next two days to investigate the clothing business."

Everyone thought that Wenxiu would come back and no longer set up shop outside, but Wenxiu's words still disappointed everyone.

Zhao Zhengfeng smiled and winked at Wenxiu, saying, "Sister Wenxiu, I didn't realize that you wanted to do big business? You don't even care about the street vendor business anymore?"

Wenxiu curled her lips and said, "You are right. I have this idea and plan, so I went there to take a look. If it is suitable, I will do it."

Zhao Zhengfeng took a bite of the food, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and said with emotion: "The dishes you made today are very delicious. I haven't tasted such good flavors for a long time."

"Brother Zhengfeng, if it tastes good, just eat more. I can cook you a few delicious meals before I go to the south."

Wenli was eating while thinking about what Wenxiu had just said. What was Wenxiu worried about? She slowed down the chopsticks in her hand, paused for a moment and looked at Wenxiu.

"Wenxiu, the clothing business requires a lot of capital, and if things go wrong you might end up with the goods stuck in your hands. What if you lose money? What's more, we don't have that much capital."

Wen Xiu laughed and said, "Sister Wen Li, don't worry, I'm not going alone. I'm going with two senior staff officers. They have been setting up stalls for many years and have rich experience. We will buy whatever goods are easy to sell. And the price must be right, and we won't lose money on the clothes."

When Wenxiu's mother saw that her daughter wanted to change her career again, she didn't understand. She looked at her daughter, opened her mouth, but said nothing.

Old Mrs. Jiang has seen the world. She is very optimistic about Wenxiu and thinks she can do anything.

Mrs. Jiang said, "Hurry up and eat. Don't worry about what job Wenxiu will do. Discuss it with Wenxiu after dinner. If you talk too much now, it will affect your mood for dinner."

After dinner, Wenxiu and Wenli brought the plates and bowls into the kitchen, and Wenli wanted to help Wenxiu wash them.

Wenxiu quickly stopped her sister and said, "I'll wash it, you take a rest."

At this time, Mrs. Jiang came in and said with a smile: "Wenxiu, no matter what business you do, your godmother will support you. Do you need money for this trip?"

"Thank you, godmother. I have the money. I'll go over and take a look. I'll decide if it's suitable."

"Why thank you? We are a family now, so if you have any difficulties, just tell us, don't be shy. By the way, your sister Wenli is getting married in ten days or so, and we discussed it yesterday and wanted you to be the maid of honor."

Wenxiu turned her head to look at Wenli, and complained with a smile: "Sister Wenli, look at you, you didn't even tell me about such an important matter. I'm not prepared at all. Do you think I can do it?"

Wen Li stood by, touching her bulging belly with both hands, and said, "Isn't the due date coming yet? I thought I'd tell you in two days."

Wenxiu pursed her lips, glanced at Wenli sideways, smiled, and said, "I'm going to a southern city. It will take at most a week to go back and forth. It won't delay your wedding."

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