Transmigrating and becoming the second male lead's cannon fodder wife

21

Song Yuling was slightly surprised and didn't expect that she was quite vigilant. "Don't worry, every interviewer receives manuscripts like this, including the information form you filled in."

"This manuscript will naturally be returned after you join the job. You don't have to be so vigilant."

After saying that, she picked up a pamphlet from the table and handed it to Yu Xiaoyu, "You can take a look at this. I hope it will be helpful for your future writing."

Her words gave an answer in disguise. In this case, Yu Xiaoyu did not mind waiting for two more days.

After the interview, she took something and walked out of the lounge.

Lin Shaobo saw the woman coming out and wanted to ask something, but he wanted to stop talking.

Yu Xiaoyu simply said hello to him, and then returned to S City. At seven o'clock in the evening, she rushed to the villa.

The beautiful and luxurious hall, with beautiful soft light hitting the marble, scattering the brilliance.

On the edge of the long dining table, the man was dressed in gray home clothes, and the bangs on his forehead were tied with leather bands, revealing his handsome and deep face.

"Grandma is back." Seeing someone coming, Zhao's mother smiled and said, "I have prepared your favourite spicy crab today."

"Thank you, Zhao Ma." Yu Xiaoyu walked along the road.

The man looked up lazily, looked at the woman who slowly approached the table, and raised his wrist to look at the time. "Grandma An is quite busy. She goes out early and comes back late."

The perfect outline of the man melted under the soft light, but at this time, there was still a little gloomy in the enchanting.

"I went to Y City for an interview today." Yu Xiaoyu was outspoken. She handed the bag to the maid and sat down at the table.

Zhao's mother quickly brought up the bowls and chopsticks.

"Oh?" An You-kyang stopped his movements, looked at her carefully, and wrote lightly, "Can't you afford to settle down? Do you still need to work?"

He paused and looked at her eyes with a little doubt, "Or are you... short of money?"

Yu Xiaoyu frowned gently and raised his eyes and said with a straight face, "I have never been an accessory of anyone. Anjia is an Anjia, and I am me. If there is no Anjia, I don't need to work."

The man chewed slowly and looked at her with great interest, "So what job did you find today? Where is the workplace? How many hours a day? How much is the hourly salary? Do you have annual leave?"

Yu Xiaoyu listened to his contemptuous tone and said angrily, "Screenwriter assistant, it doesn't matter how much it is, as long as I like it."

She pouted and exhaled, which surprised An Youjing a little. It was rare for her to have such a righteous temper that she thought she would only flatter herself.

"Uncle Gu." He shouted behind him, "Try about An's situation with the young lady."

Gu Zhixiong stepped forward, looked at Yu Xiaoyu, paused for a moment and said, "Young lady, An's subsidiary is involved in a variety of enterprises such as business, network, real estate, finance, film and television industry. You can see which one you are interested in. The young master will let the secretary arrange it and don't need to be an assistant."

The man slowly sent the cut steak to his mouth, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, waiting for her to make a choice.

Yu Xiaoyu stared for a while and looked at the man, "You mean my work is yellow?"

An Youxuan nodded.

"Mr. An." Yu Xiaoyu suddenly got up and smiled, "You don't seem to have the right to decide the direction of my life."

It's impossible to go to An's. Now the USB flash drive has passed, but who knows what else will happen later? Therefore, Yu Xiaoyu doesn't want to have too much to do with this pervert.

An You-kyou glanced at her faintly, "Yu Qiuyu, I don't care how much you want to pursue women's independence. In a word, you married into an An family, and there are some rules that you must honour me."

"Not to mention your current job, it's your future life. I can help you decide."

"Why?" Yu Xiaoyu's eyes were slightly sunken.

"With the marriage certificate."

Aware of the smoke between the two, Gu Zhixiong waved to several people on one side, and all of them retreated.

Yu Xiaoyu was discouraged for a moment, and the woman who married into a rich family had to abide by the rules of a rich family. She knew that Yu Qiuyu's marriage with An You-kiung was just an absurd revenge of An You-kiung.

"Our marriage is not true in the first place. Why should we be so high-sounding?" She sat down and pretended to be careless, "Besides, what are you afraid of when we are secretly getting married now?"

An Youqing gently wiped his thin lips with wet wipes, got up and walked around and walked to the woman's side. "Don't be so naive. It's not that the world is what you think."

"No matter what your relationship is, during the day, in front of others, you are serious about decorating your gentle image."

He paused, reached out and grabbed the tip of her ear and rubbed it gently. Their posture became inexplicably intimate. "At night, I don't mind if you indulge in the big bed of Anjia. Wandering.

Yu Xiaoyu shook off the man's hand and looked at him suspiciously: "Mr. An, you seem to be more and more interested in me recently?"

"As a businessman, it's always boring to get the meat you get." An Youjing lifted the broken hair on her forehead, "Don't you think so?"

"It turns out that Mr. An has only been interested in my sister for more than half a year." Yu Xiaoyu laughed.

An Youjing's face gradually changed and he said coldly, "It's really a bad scenery."

After saying that, I went straight to the second floor.

Yu Xiaoyu sat back to the table and ate sullenly. The man's words just gave her a clear choice. If she wanted to work, she could only go to Anshi.

An's has many industries and her choices are diverse, but if so, the relationship with men will become more and more unclear.

Therefore, she still plans to go back to her old job.

Subsequently, she called Song Yuling, but there was no reply. After thinking about it, she decided not to refuse until they called.

After dinner, Yu Xiaoyu returned to the master bedroom and saw An Youxuan lying lazily on the bed reading magazines.

Thinking of meeting Lin Shaobo in the afternoon, she asked, "Can I ask you something?"

"Tpeak and listen." The man flipped the magazine and never raised his eyelids.

Yu Xiaoyu sat down at the end of the bed and squeezed his lips slightly, "What do you think of the movie emperor Lin Shaobo?"

An Youqi raised his eyes and looked at her without a trace. "It seems a little disrespectful to ask other men in front of her husband, Miss Yu."

Yu Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment and felt that this was a little familiar.

"What, do you like Lin Shaobo?" An Youying smiled at the corners of his mouth, "He's not bad, but he's a little stupid."

"However, what he likes now is Le Jiaxuan. I advise you to restrain your mind." He speaks frivolous.

Yu Xiaoyu was stuffy and got up and said, "Mr. An, I just want to gossip about whether Lin Shaobo will make such a thing as a fan."

An Youjun suddenly closed the magazine and bent his eyes, "Are you his fan?"