All of Mo Yanran's blissful life, after that night of marriage, became a calamity.

The first thing the company did was fire her contract unilaterally.

Going out, neighbors, acquaintances, strangers … The look of contempt in her eyes made her feel ashamed. After that night, all the glory in the past became denunciation and abuse.

In this city, she had no place to stand. Grabbing the money her father had hastily given her, she fell into deep thought. After a moment of pain, she cried her eyes out as she headed south, arriving at a strange yet quiet city … Bincheng City!

Here, she no longer needed to worry about others recognizing her, nor did she need to worry that there would be people who would point fingers at what she had done. So at this moment, she quickly began her new life. She was still studying design, but aside from learning her own design, she spent all her time looking for a job.

Don't think that after two years of being a Jade Lady Celebrity, she would be very rich and virtuous. In fact, compared to many of her classmates, she, Mo Yanran, appeared to be even poorer.

He had a mother who had to take medicine all year round, and a father who relied on his meagre abilities to support a crappy factory … As for this father, you are not allowed to take part in shows that show your arms and legs. It is impossible for you to earn more … Relying on the small sweet and cute advertisement film's weak pay, try to ask, this kind of you, can you have money? She didn't know about anyone else.

In any case, she, Mo Yanran, had no money. She was completely poor, so poor that only a small, weak woman with a set of clothes was left.

Binhai City was also a bustling city. Just the school's expenses alone were more than half of Yanran's money. The little money left over would only be enough for him to eat the simplest meal for less than ten days!

She was so short on money that she desperately needed it! Money! Money!

Wearing the wide-rimmed glasses and an old set of clothes worn by her mother, Mo Yanran simply disguised herself and went to the place where she was looking for a job.

She couldn't go where she worked for more than eight hours because she went to school; she also abandoned the company's nine to five days of work. As for those who took up the advertisement and went on to the T stage, they also had their jobs that allowed them to travel far into the future. It was also because of the 'one night marriage' that she ruthlessly abandoned.

As for the rest of the jobs, other than the services, they also seemed to be temporary jobs.

Fortunately, in a fresh flower shop, she was "willing to suffer" because she found a love of flowers to make such a job.

Giving a bouquet of flowers would earn one to five yuan in commission. If the other party was in a good mood, there might even be an extra tip. This was what the Lady Boss said when introducing the job.

However, after seeing the flowers that came in and out of the shop, Yanran secretly calculated a sum of money. If one raised two flowers a set, ten flowers would make twenty. With a day's work, no matter what, she would have to send forty to fifty flowers. At the moment, although riding on a bicycle was a bit tiring, it was still the easiest way to earn money. "Besides, this is a piece of paper, and it's perfect for a schoolboy like her.

Earning one day would give her at least a hundred dollars, enough for a week's worth of food.

With this thought, Yanran clenched her teeth and decided to do it.

Judging from her expression, she didn't say that she wanted to lend you this car. No matter what, you had to give me a kickback.

No wonder people said that the richer a person was, the more stingy they would be. This Lady Boss's hands and neck were dazzling with golden light, yet she was arguing with her over such a lousy car. It could be imagined how oppressed this capitalist was to her, a small laborer!

"I'm a florist, happy florist... Waking up every day to earn money, just to be full … "

She happily rode her bicycle as she dashed along the road, humming a song she made up to herself in her mouth. However, unexpectedly, a small car swished past. It had just rained last night, and this place she was in just so happened to be a narrow space. With such momentum, she could not avoid it in time. She screamed out in fear and fell to the ground.

As for the car, it left without even stopping. He felt like he heard someone inside snorting arrogantly at him.

Angry, she looked up and saw a string of very festive numbers 888 behind the back of the car. "F * cking hell, I curse you to never get up after bathing!" Yanran gritted her teeth in hatred, but she could only find her own balance with a few angry words.

Look at that broken car, it was a little deformed from the fall. Looking at the bunch of flowers in the car that was worth ten days of her salary, she heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, these expensive flowers were not damaged. However, there were two stains on it …

Well, maybe luck wouldn't tell the owner. She had completely overlooked the abrasion on her hand. The poor had no choice.

After getting on her bike, she gloomily headed towards her goal … He walked to the villa in the southern courtyard.

In this villa area, it was said that there were many young celebrities or women from the younger generations staying here.

Her target was the 66th villa in the southern courtyard. Looking at the series of numbers, Yanran knew that these were the few villas with luxurious houses that were also big.

Under the disdainful gaze of the security guards, she drove the car downstairs and easily found the place.

After seeing this exact number, Yanran was about to press the doorbell, but she saw that the door was open.

Uh, it seems like the owner of the family knew that he was here to deliver flowers so they opened the door ahead of time.

"Hello... I'm the flower giver. "

Out of politeness, Yanran was the first to warmly greet him.

But no one answered her.

Upon entering the room, what entered his sight was a floor full of men's and women's clothes.

A red high-heeled shoe was lying at his feet.