Jiang Zhi once again was left speechless with tears welling up.
Ah Wan had a different take. She felt that Miss Zhou, who applied the phone screen protector, was someone who hid her accomplishments and fame, viewing money as dirt, not greedy nor opportunistic. Unlike those gaudy and insatiable women outside, Miss Zhou was different. She was a lady of high moral standards, content with selling a phone case, considering herself rich with just a few hundred thousand yuan—an altitude of spirit not everyone could reach.
Moreover, Miss Zhou was truly good to her employer. She bought a whole cart of eggs for him. What kind of divine love was this, as she marveled—
"Lin Wanwan."
Could you please stop calling Lin! Wan! Wan!
Reluctantly, Ah Wan stepped forward: "What is it?!" Damn it, he definitely needed to change his name!
"Take the eggs to Chang'an Mansion and find some knowledgeable people to help." Jiang Zhi specially instructed, "Don't break them."
