The occupation of a personal secretary may sound prestigious, but if it were in ancient times, it would be the equivalent of a personal maid or a personal slave...
From the moment Xu Ying agreed to become Gu Heng's personal secretary, she had already cast aside what was so-called dignity; with an annual salary of 600,000, what more did she need dignity for? If she didn't do it, there were plenty of people clamoring for the job.
If you want to make money, don't expect to do it standing; if you want to stand, don't expect to make money.
In Hua Country with its billions of people, how many could make money while standing?
At least Xu Ying was very clear about her own abilities; she did not have the skill to make money while standing.
Xu Ying knew Gu Heng's net worth; a person who could easily buy supercars worth tens of millions definitely wouldn't care about the difference in cost to upgrade a flight, but this respect was enough to touch her...
