Yang ruolin's heart trembled. To be able to receive a smile from the Chu family's little princess, she felt that washing these clothes was worth it.
With a ding, the elevator door opened. Chu lui carried his daughter in with yang ruolin behind him. Yang ruolin extended her hand and waved at rainy, and rainy obediently waved back.
Yang ruolin sighed and sat in front of her desk. She had already started her day's work, and only now did she know what her job was. She was here to surf the internet and daze, and then accompany the president's daughter, being the fake mother of the president's daughter.
She didn't need to bear any responsibility. All she needed to do was to smile at the little princess of the Chu family when she came out and make her remember her mother's face. She would get more than 10000 Yuan every month. After the deed was done, she would get two million Yuan and a house.
