The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Zuo Lingxiang's appearance could not be considered beautiful, at most she could be regarded as Zhou Zheng, but under the cover of cosmetics, she showed an extremely delicate facial features.

In a closed village, such a person is indeed a fashion leader.

But she forgot, this is in the capital.

In the turbulent capital city, the most indispensable thing here is beauty, especially a disguised beauty like her.

"It's changed." Zuo Lingxiang answered honestly, her posture was very low, but she was annoyed in her heart, this Chu Jin is really good enough, she can clearly see that she has changed her servant uniform, and she pretended to ask, Do you really think you are the hostess of this room?

Some people really have no self-awareness at all!

"Since you've changed it, don't be idle," Chu Jin said again, with a calm tone, "Do you know what Mrs. Zhang does every day?"

"I don't know." Zuo Lingxiang replied in a low voice.

Chu Jin lowered his eyes and took a sip of the porridge, then casually took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Come to take Zhang's class, don't you know what she does every day?"

hehe!

Zuo Lingxiang sneered in her heart, this Chu Jin is really putting on airs! She is not a servant, why should she know what the servant does every day? She will become a wealthy wife in the future!

"If Miss Chu needs me to do anything, just tell me." Zuo Lingxiang straightened up and looked at Chu Jin, acting neither humble nor overbearing. Although she is poor and the daughter of a servant, she has her own backbone!

Never bow to evil forces.

I believe that Mr. will be able to see his own difference.

Chu Jin looked at Zuo Lingxiang and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then let's start with the carpet on the first floor. Put the carpet away and clean and disinfect it first. Be careful when washing. These are expensive wool carpets and cannot be machine washed. Handwash only."

"But..." Zuo Lingxiang looked down at the soles of her feet, "Miss Chu, these carpets are clean."

This Chu Jin must have made things difficult for him.

OK, what carpet?

These carpets have a total of dozens of square meters, are thick and heavy, and have to be washed by hand. Isn't this a joke? She just had her nails done last week! Moreover, she didn't even wash her clothes at home, but when she came here, Chu Jin asked her to wash the carpet!

"Clean?" Chu Jin curled his lips slightly, picked up a glass of juice and poured it on the ground, "Look, isn't this dirty?"

That way, both publicity and pride.

She is clearly arrogant and domineering, but she is so beautiful that people can't move her eyes away, just like she should be.

Such a person is born to be a shining point, attracting the attention of everyone, no matter what he does, he can't make people bored.

"You!?" Zuo Lingxiang looked at Chu Jin incredulously, "Miss Chu, you're trying to embarrass me on purpose!"

"You're right," Chu Jin smiled softly, "I'm trying to embarrass you on purpose. If you don't want to do it, you can leave." The smile on the corner of his mouth was so bright.

"You..." Zuo Lingxiang's face turned red and then pale, and she was half-dead from anger, but she was speechless.

leave? !

How could she leave so easily?

She won't leave until she achieves her goal!

Besides, her mother's monthly salary is so high that she can use it for her daily spending. If her mother loses this job, who will give her money? Where did she live such a comfortable life? You can still come here for a short stay during holidays. This is a high-end villa area, and ordinary people can't get in!

Her roommates all expressed their envy for her smooth access to this villa!

Even if she doesn't get anything from her husband, she won't leave!

It is not an ordinary person who can live here. Maybe one day, she will meet someone richer than her husband?

In Zuo Lingxiang's downcast eyes, all calculations emerged.

In fact, Chu Jin's words are not right in her arms?

The more tricky Chu Jin is, the more she can bring out her gentleness and generosity.

Besides, she still has a big move.

Thinking of this, Zuo Lingxiang felt much better.

"Seeing you like this, do you not want to leave?" Chu Jin continued, "If you don't want to leave, then let's start. After the carpet is cleaned, there is still life waiting for you."

"Okay Miss Chu, I'll come right away." Zuo Lingxiang endured the humiliation, and glanced at Mo Zhixuan from the corner of her eye. The man was wearing a clean white shirt, sitting casually, with a cigar between his index finger and middle finger, and a smear in his thin lips. Faint smoke poured out.

He has been focusing on the girl opposite, his eyes are full of tolerance and doting, as if he can no longer tolerate another person.

Zuo Lingxiang stared at him blankly, her heart beating endlessly.

She thought, if the person in his eyes were replaced by her, she would be willing to send her to hell.

Zuo Lingxiang bent down and tidied up the carpet.

It was inconvenient to pack the woolen blanket, and after a while, Zuo Lingxiang was sweating profusely.

During this period, Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan went upstairs. Before leaving, Chu Jin also confessed, "Remember to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. A servant should behave like a servant. We paid you to come here, but I didn't ask you to be the young lady."

"Understood, Miss Chu." Zuo Lingxiang obeyed on the surface, but in fact, Chu Jin has been scolded thousands of times in the mainland!

However, Zuo Lingxiang's eyes were quickly attracted by other things on the table.

On the table, there is a black mobile phone.

It is the one Mr. used to.

Zuo Lingxiang slowly raised the corners of her mouth, she was worrying about having no chance, Zuo Lingxiang picked up the phone calmly.

What made Zuo Lingxiang even more excited was that there was no password set on her husband's mobile phone.

This is really even God is helping her.

But Zuo Lingxiang didn't have the guts to do anything else, she just looked at the phone number and put the phone back where it was.

Twenty minutes later.

Zuo Lingxiang came out of the bathroom with an obvious smile on her face. This day, it might change.

She has already sent photos of Chu Jin dating other men to her husband.

And that Volkswagen car, that car is really too ordinary, one can tell it doesn't belong to Mr.

Chu Jin's courage is really big enough, she dared to raise a bad boy outside behind her husband's back.

How could such a person be worthy of Mr.

Now, she just needs to sit back and watch the show.

Zuo Lingxiang glanced at the table from the corner of her eye, the mobile phone placed there was gone, it must have been taken away by the husband, and the husband must have seen the message she sent.

A few days ago, the post of Jingcheng University's school belle being taken care of by someone went viral.

Even Major C of the neighboring school knew about it.

Therefore, Zuo Lingxiang naturally knew about it. Although the post has been hacked now, Zuo Lingxiang had the foresight to take screenshots. Now, she has sent all these pictures to her husband.

Now, sir, he will definitely not let Chu Jin go.

Zuo Lingxiang thought triumphantly, sat on the sofa, didn't even clean the carpet, and picked up a book to read.

This is a book she has recently become obsessed with.

The author is very powerful, and his literary skills are also very profound. The text is full of imagery and appeal, like a ray of light, which can illuminate people's hearts.

There are four words printed on the cover of the book——

The flowers are blooming like a piece of brocade.

The author, the old friend returns.

Zuo Lingxiang likes this author very much.

Is her loyal fan.

Even during the few days when the old friend was suspected of plagiarism, he went to the old friend's Weibo to comfort her every day.

Not only that, Zuo Lingxiang also tipped the author on the original literature website, ranking in the top 500 of the fan list, and the fans of the deceased are all local tyrants, and it is not easy for her to be in the top 500.

Zuo Lingxiang lived like the kind of woman described by my friend Gui.

Indifferent and demure.

Dare to love and hate.

A wandering life, but quiet and free.

pity……

Life forced her to become a rich man.

After reading for a while, Zuo Lingxiang suddenly frowned, closed the book, and looked upstairs. It's been so long, why hasn't there been any movement, sir?

Could it be that Mr. didn't see it?

Just as she was thinking, she heard footsteps behind her, Zuo Lingxiang stood up in shock, turned around, and saw that the person was Mo Zhixuan, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

There is a kind of person, no matter how many times you watch it, you have no immunity, and every time you see it, you are astonished.

Obviously, Mo Zhixuan is such a person.

Zuo Lingxiang only felt that there was no place to put her hands.

"Sir." Zuo Lingxiang looked shy.

Mo Zhixuan's face was still as cold as ever. In fact, except for Chu Jin, he had never shown a good face to anyone.

"That book is yours?" Mo Zhixuan's eyes passed Zuo Lingxiang and fixed on the blue book, his brows and eyes softened instantly.

It was so rare for Mo Zhixuan to show such an expression, Zuo Lingxiang nodded flattered, "It's mine," Yu Luo added, "I like the author of this book very much."

Sir, did you notice yourself?

"Good eyesight." Mo Zhixuan's mouth curled into a rare smile.

Mr. boasted himself!

Mr. finally saw himself!

Zuo Lingxiang suppressed the excitement in her heart, and said calmly, "Thank you sir."

Mo Zhixuan didn't say much, walked to the kitchen, took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, and when he passed by the living room again, he saw Zuo Lingxiang still standing there, frowned slightly and said, "What are you still doing? Forget Has Miss Chu explained to you?"

Although Mo Zhixuan didn't know why Chu Jin suddenly made things difficult for Zuo Lingxiang, but Mo Zhixuan knew that she must have her own intentions in doing so.

Therefore, he is willing to cooperate with Chu Jin.

Besides, this is what Zuo Lingxiang should do.

Since Zuo Lingxiang is replacing Mrs. Zhang's class, she should complete her own work.

Zuo Lingxiang looked at him hesitantly.

Mo Zhixuan frowned slightly, and continued, "Miss Chu will be the hostess here from now on, her words will represent my words."

In other words, what Mr. Mo wants to express is that he is a strict wife, everything here is decided by Chu Jin, and everything is decided by Chu Jin.

Therefore, Zuo Lingxiang must obey what Chu Jin said.

Zuo Lingxiang also understood the meaning of this sentence, and couldn't accept it for a while.

Chu Jin has already taken care of the little boy, why does the husband still value her so much?

It's not like there are no other women in this world!

Mo Zhixuan looked at her, squinting his phoenix eyes halfway, his facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, "Can't you understand me?"

Zuo Lingxiang's face turned pale, she lowered her head, not daring to look at him, and said in a low voice, "I see."

Mo Zhixuan turned around and walked upstairs.

Zuo Lingxiang saw his figure about to disappear into the corridor, and said anxiously, "Wait a minute, sir."

The husband is still so kind to Chu Jin now, it must be because she hasn't seen the message, so she can remind the husband now to prevent him from being deceived by that Chu Jin.

Mo Zhixuan stopped in his tracks, looked at Zuo Lingxiang impatiently, and said in a slightly cold tone, "What's wrong?"

That aura was too strong, Zuo Lingxiang shrunk her neck subconsciously, swallowed and said, "...Sir, have you checked your phone?"

There was silence in the air for a few seconds, Mo Zhixuan looked up at Zuo Lingxiang, frowned and said in a low voice, "You sent that message?"

Did you see that message, sir?

Don't men care most about the color of the hat on their head?

Could it be that this is the calm before the storm?

The palms of Zuo Lingxiang's tightly clenched hands were wet with sweat, and she cautiously raised her eyes to look at Mo Zhixuan, "Sir, I'm just worried that you will be deceived."

The breeze blows.

Blowing open the book on the table, the crisp sound of the paper was especially pleasant, Mo Zhixuan looked away from the book calmly, and said slowly, "I am willing to be deceived."

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Zuo Lingxiang only felt that something was knocked to pieces in her mind.

The blood flowed backwards all over the body.

In the end, she only got these five words in exchange for her meticulously prepared drama.

I feel aggrieved and useless.

Like a jumping clown.

Sir... how could he do this?

"Sir, I'm sorry," Zuo Lingxiang lowered her head, layers of sweat broke out on her forehead, "I overstepped."

Mo Zhixuan was not looking at her, and strode upstairs.

Zuo Lingxiang was like a deflated ball, limp on the ground, her face was gray and white.

Her wealthy dream.

Broken.

In Mr.'s eyes, she must be very ridiculous, right?

She delivered it to her door so shamelessly, and tried her best to destroy the relationship between her husband and Chu Jin, how could her husband not see it?

It's just not broken.

Perhaps, the husband wanted to save some face for himself, for the sake of his mother's years of hard work.

In fact, the reason why Mo Zhixuan was so calm was because of the book's face.

When Chu Jin was criticized by the outside world and accused of plagiarism, it was those readers who spared no effort to support and encourage her.

The readers of Old Friends Return are all kind people.

Therefore, Mo Zhixuan can be regarded as a love house and a bird.

Zuo Lingxiang turned grief into strength, and moved all the carpets in the living room to the bathroom to be cleaned, exposed to the sun, and disinfected.

At the end of the day, she was so tired that her back hurt and she was out of breath. In just one day, she was already exhausted, and she didn't know how her mother persisted on weekdays.

Zuo Lingxiang was full of emotions while disinfecting the carpet.

And Chu Jin's real intention is to let Zuo Lingxiang realize how difficult it is for Mrs. Zhang in ordinary times. In this world, only giving can bring rewards. Zuo Lingxiang doesn't know how to give, doesn't know how to be grateful, but only knows how to ask, complain, Delusion to take shortcuts, one day these will lead her to a road of no return.

Zuo Lingxiang has a good foundation.

Coming from a poor family but working hard and being admitted to a first-class university, it is just that he lacks a correct guide.

As long as one person wakes her up a little bit, Zuo Lingxiang will definitely do something in the future.

After dealing with these carpets, Zuo Lingxiang was busy wiping the sofa, murals, and crystal lamps.

The villa is huge and there is a lot to do.

Zuo Lingxiang was very tired, but sober.

Wake up more than ever.

"Well, the carpet is well washed, very clean, thanks for your hard work." Just in time, a clear voice sounded from behind.

Zuo Lingxiang put down the rag in her hand, turned to look at Chu Jin, "Thank you Miss Chu for your compliment, this is what I should do."

After a day of calmness, Zuo Lingxiang also figured out a lot.

Mr. is not a fool. The reason why he values ​​Chu Jin so much must have his own reasons.

The couple are so sweet, what's the matter with squeezing in by themselves?

There are so many rich men in this world, there is no need for her to get involved with one who already has a fiancee.

What's the difference between this and the third?

Zuo Lingxiang doesn't like Chu Jin, not at all. Because of this, she must live a better and more wonderful life than Chu Jin.

As the saying goes, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

Although at this time she bowed her head in front of others.

Maybe in the future, when they meet again, the person bowing their heads will become Chu Jin.

Chu Jin didn't care about Zuo Lingxiang's attitude at all, while looking around, he asked, "Are you tired?"

"Tired." Zuo Lingxiang simply let go of all her disguise.

Anyway, she has no other thoughts about Mo Zhixuan now, and Chu Jin can't drive her away for no reason.

"Tired," Chu Jin chuckled, "it's right to be tired. Comfort is reserved for the dead. Is there anyone in this world who is not tired? No pain, no gain, everyone in this world They’re all moving forward.”

"Going forward with a load?" Zuo Lingxiang also smiled, "Including Miss Chu?"

In Zuo Lingxiang's eyes, Chu Jin is the kind of rich lady who stretches out her clothes and opens her mouth.

What kind of worthless eldest lady, where did she have the face to brazenly say that she is going forward with a heavy load?

ridiculous.

Chu Jin smiled, and did not directly answer Zuo Lingxiang's words, but took out a piece of paper and handed it to Zuo Lingxiang, and said in a slow tone, "Actually, you haven't done half of Mrs. Zhang's usual work today. live."

After a long time, Zuo Lingxiang finally understood the true meaning of Chu Jin's phrase "move forward with a heavy load".

At this time, Zuo Lingxiang took the paper with some doubts.

This is an unusual watch.

It is not ordinary, but it is also ordinary. This is a worksheet.

It is densely printed with the work Mrs. Zhang needs to do every day.

ten hours a day.

There is hardly any free time.

The villa is huge and is kept clean and tidy almost at all times.

Zuo Lingxiang's eyes were reddish. Only by experiencing it herself did she know how hard it is for her mother. She used to think that her mother's work was easy and easy, and the money came quickly.

It turned out that everything was just what she thought.

Thinking that she used her mother's hard-earned money to buy those high-end skin care products, clothes, nails, SPA, and Zuo Lingxiang, her face turned red.

I feel extremely regretful.

Why did my mother never complain to herself about this?

She seems to have never said a word of hard work to her mother.

Every time I call my mother, I ask for money.

She did that to her mother.

Mother never blamed her.

Zuo Lingxiang regretted and hated at the same time.

Chu Jin looked as usual, and patted Zuo Lingxiang on the shoulder, "Since God has given us hands, we must make good use of the value of these hands, use them to create myths, to create everything that is impossible, there is no shortcut in life , even if you really find a shortcut, it will be like the dodder flower, once it breaks away from that attachment, it will wither, wither, and finally... die."

Cuscuta is a delicate plant that needs to cling to other plants to survive.

Zuo Lingxiang looked at Chu Jin in a daze, but couldn't say a word.

She didn't expect that a woman with big breasts and no brains like Chu Jin could say such a thing.

Chu Jin curled his lips slightly, and continued under Zuo Lingxiang's shocked eyes, "Actually, the greatest shortcut in life is our hands, which can create countless miracles, but many people have not discovered it."

Zuo Lingxiang was really surprised by Chu Jin, she stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Although she didn't want to admit it, what Chu Jin said was really right and very reasonable.

Chu Jin's words also woke her up.

That's right, she only wanted to cling to the powerful, get to know the rich man, be taken care of, and live the life of a wealthy wife.

But she never thought that one day, the benefactor would dislike her and kick her away.

At that time, what should she do?

What is the difference between this kind of life and the dodder flower?

Only what you work hard for is the most real.

Chu Jin noticed all the changes in Zuo Lingxiang, and she continued with a clear tone, "I hope you are not that dodder flower."

"I also hope that you are not that dodder flower." Zuo Lingxiang said bluntly.

Chu Jin educated herself quite well, but she is not living the life of a dodder now.

If the husband gets tired of her one day, what is she?

Chu Jin was not angry, just smiled lightly, and said in a flat tone, "I'm not an ordinary dodder, well, I've been tired for a day, go and rest." After talking, he turned and left.

Not an ordinary dodder?

What does she mean?

Zuo Lingxiang frowned speechlessly, could it be that she is a dodder?

Seeing Chu Jin leaving, Zuo Lingxiang suddenly realized that she didn't seem to hate her that much anymore.

This Chu Jin didn't seem to be as arrogant and arrogant as imagined.

Just halfway there, Chu Jin stopped, looked at Zuo Lingxiang, seemed to think of something, raised his chin slightly, and said in a slow tone, "By the way, I'm sending you a word, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, If you want to raise a child but don't wait for your relatives, life is so long, don't do anything that you regret, if you have time tomorrow, take Aunt Zhang to the hospital."