After feeding the cat, Sang Miao went downstairs for breakfast.
Compared to when Sang Miao left, her uncle, Sang Jinglin, looked much older, and his health had been poor.
It seemed that the events of the past two years had left him exhausted.
However, today he seemed to be in good spirits.
The financial issue had been resolved, and the heavy burden on his heart had lifted, making him feel much lighter.
Sang Yichen sat across from Sang Miao, his suit and tie impeccably neat, his features handsome, but his expression remained consistently distant and aloof.
Due to their parents’ divorce many years ago, the father-son relationship had always been cold.
When both of them were present, the atmosphere was always somewhat dull.
“The public opinion outside has been suppressed, and there won’t be any significant impact for now.”
Sang Yichen finished his meal, put down his utensils, and said to Sang Jinglin in an official tone.
The two families’ marriage alliance was originally supposed to be announced after they received their marriage certificate, with corresponding media responses already planned.
But when the news was leaked yesterday, both sides had been busy handling inquiries from major media and other families in the circle.
Sang Rui didn’t expect the news from last night to spread so quickly online, and now there were all sorts of rumors circulating.
Even though Sang Yichen wasn’t on the scene, he could guess what Sang Rui was up to.
She was probably trying to use this opportunity to put pressure on others and create a public image for herself.
In the past, she had often used the family’s name to stir things up in the entertainment industry, and now she wanted to use the Meng family’s power.
She was bound to cause trouble.
He glanced at Sang Rui coldly and took the opportunity to warn her, “Think before you speak and act next time.”
Her cousin was always blunt, and Sang Rui initially wanted to argue back like before, but she thought of something and decided to remain silent.
It was best not to offend him again.
“Alright, it’s not a big deal.”
Sang Jinglin noticed the awkward atmosphere and changed the subject.
“Miao Miao, according to your plan, the wedding won’t be held for now, but when will you move in?”
Sang Jinglin wasn’t aware of the agreement, and Sang Miao thought about her conversation with Meng Peisheng earlier, then replied, “I’ll move in after we get the marriage certificate.”
“Alright, then let Xiao Qi tidy up the room regularly, and you can come back whenever you’re free.”
Sang Miao nodded and focused on her breakfast.
Shrimp congee, pan-fried dumplings, shumai, oatmeal with milk, soft-boiled eggs… the dishes were delicate and appetizing.
How long had it been since she had eaten something so delicious!
She almost wanted to cry… the food she used to eat could only be called “filling” and didn’t come close to this!
Sang Rui wasn’t as relaxed as her.
These past two years had been different from before, and with the family in disarray, her allowance had stopped.
The entertainment industry required heavy spending, and she hadn’t gotten a new endorsement for almost a year.
She wasn’t interested in low-tier A-list drama roles, and playing second female leads was out of the question.
Now, the money from her few gigs and endorsements barely covered anything.
Sang Rui couldn’t help but think back to her past life.
Back then, she received a fixed six million monthly income from the Meng family and never had to worry about buying limited edition clothes or bags.
Unfortunately, all those benefits were now taken by her sister.
However, Sang Rui had also come to terms with it.
Ultimately, those things were all given by others, not something she held in her hands.
Even though Meng Peisheng was generous now, it was just temporary.
When she married Meng Peisheng, she had no interest in staying in the entertainment industry and had retired early.
After the divorce, even if she wanted to restart, it would be hard.
Meanwhile, her sister not only held shares in Yun’an but also jointly held shares in Xueyu Technology with their cousin.
Xueyu was a newly established gaming company with terrifying profitability, earning billions every month from just one game.
She hadn’t expected that her cousin actually had the ability to help Yun’an quickly get out of its debt crisis and even venture into new industries, becoming even more successful.
She knew her sister Sang Miao had always been the type to live a peaceful life without any big ambitions. Even when it came to work, she just found a job at a magazine.
As for why she held shares in a gaming company, the only reason could be that she invested some funds following her cousin’s lead.
Sang Miao had never acted like a typical young lady, and her spending was low.
Sang Rui knew that over the years, her sister must have saved a considerable amount of money to have the opportunity to invest.
Sang Rui, on the other hand, didn’t have much money right now.
That’s why she couldn’t afford to retire from the industry.
After all, the entertainment industry was a place where money came fast.
Now that the Sang and Meng families were merging, it would be much easier for her to get resources.
This way, when her cousin wanted to invest in Xueyu, she could contribute enough funds.
In the past few days, Sang Miao had been either playing with her cat, sleeping, eating, drinking, or wandering around.
This feeling of being able to relax fully was…
Amazing!
She had already quit her job at the magazine and was finishing up the final work handover.
For now, Sang Miao had no interest in being a corporate drone.
She just wanted to lie back and be a salted fish.
Soon, it was time to get the marriage certificate.
In the morning, Meng Peisheng came to the Sang family to pick her up.
After getting into the back seat of the Maybach, Sang Miao saw the driver was Uncle Zhou.
Lin Yanzhou was Meng Peisheng’s personal butler.
He had been with him since he was young, taking care of his daily life.
Unlike the company assistants, his main job was to handle personal affairs.
Lin Yanzhou had also accompanied him when they signed the contract last time, so Sang Miao recognized him and greeted him cheerfully: “Good morning, Uncle Zhou.”
“Good morning,” Uncle Zhou smiled calmly.
“Miss Sang seems to be in a good mood.”
“Not bad!” Sang Miao thought to herself, she hadn’t had any bad mood lately.
The process of getting the marriage certificate was very simple and was done in no time.
Sang Miao held the small red book and thought about the monthly transfer stated in the contract.
She suddenly felt like it was some kind of professional certificate, and she was an officially certified employee.
Looking at it this way, the marriage certificate felt even more familiar.
She even took a closer look before putting it back in her bag.
Meng Peisheng didn’t know what she was so happy about.
He only felt that the person in front of him seemed a little different from the last time they met, but it didn’t really concern him.
“In a few days, I need you to meet my family,” he said.
“Uncle Zhou will arrange your move. You can move in whenever you’re free.”
Sang Miao nodded.
He was the boss, so whatever he said went.
“If you have any other requests, feel free to bring them up now.
I’ll prepare everything for you.”
After feeding the cat, Sang Miao went downstairs for breakfast.
Compared to when Sang Miao left, her uncle, Sang Jinglin, looked much older, and his health had been poor.
It seemed that the events of the past two years had left him exhausted.
However, today he seemed to be in good spirits.
The financial issue had been resolved, and the heavy burden on his heart had lifted, making him feel much lighter.
Sang Yichen sat across from Sang Miao, his suit and tie impeccably neat, his features handsome, but his expression remained consistently distant and aloof.
Due to their parents’ divorce many years ago, the father-son relationship had always been cold.
When both of them were present, the atmosphere was always somewhat dull.
“The public opinion outside has been suppressed, and there won’t be any significant impact for now.”
Sang Yichen finished his meal, put down his utensils, and said to Sang Jinglin in an official tone.
The two families’ marriage alliance was originally supposed to be announced after they received their marriage certificate, with corresponding media responses already planned.
But when the news was leaked yesterday, both sides had been busy handling inquiries from major media and other families in the circle.
Sang Rui didn’t expect the news from last night to spread so quickly online, and now there were all sorts of rumors circulating.
Even though Sang Yichen wasn’t on the scene, he could guess what Sang Rui was up to.
She was probably trying to use this opportunity to put pressure on others and create a public image for herself.
In the past, she had often used the family’s name to stir things up in the entertainment industry, and now she wanted to use the Meng family’s power.
She was bound to cause trouble.
He glanced at Sang Rui coldly and took the opportunity to warn her, “Think before you speak and act next time.”
Her cousin was always blunt, and Sang Rui initially wanted to argue back like before, but she thought of something and decided to remain silent.
It was best not to offend him again.
“Alright, it’s not a big deal.”
Sang Jinglin noticed the awkward atmosphere and changed the subject.
“Miao Miao, according to your plan, the wedding won’t be held for now, but when will you move in?”
Sang Jinglin wasn’t aware of the agreement, and Sang Miao thought about her conversation with Meng Peisheng earlier, then replied, “I’ll move in after we get the marriage certificate.”
“Alright, then let Xiao Qi tidy up the room regularly, and you can come back whenever you’re free.”
Sang Miao nodded and focused on her breakfast.
Shrimp congee, pan-fried dumplings, shumai, oatmeal with milk, soft-boiled eggs… the dishes were delicate and appetizing.
How long had it been since she had eaten something so delicious!
She almost wanted to cry… the food she used to eat could only be called “filling” and didn’t come close to this!
Sang Rui wasn’t as relaxed as her.
These past two years had been different from before, and with the family in disarray, her allowance had stopped.
The entertainment industry required heavy spending, and she hadn’t gotten a new endorsement for almost a year.
She wasn’t interested in low-tier A-list drama roles, and playing second female leads was out of the question.
Now, the money from her few gigs and endorsements barely covered anything.
Sang Rui couldn’t help but think back to her past life.
Back then, she received a fixed six million monthly income from the Meng family and never had to worry about buying limited edition clothes or bags.
Unfortunately, all those benefits were now taken by her sister.
However, Sang Rui had also come to terms with it.
Ultimately, those things were all given by others, not something she held in her hands.
Even though Meng Peisheng was generous now, it was just temporary.
When she married Meng Peisheng, she had no interest in staying in the entertainment industry and had retired early.
After the divorce, even if she wanted to restart, it would be hard.
Meanwhile, her sister not only held shares in Yun’an but also jointly held shares in Xueyu Technology with their cousin.
Xueyu was a newly established gaming company with terrifying profitability, earning billions every month from just one game.
She hadn’t expected that her cousin actually had the ability to help Yun’an quickly get out of its debt crisis and even venture into new industries, becoming even more successful.
She knew her sister Sang Miao had always been the type to live a peaceful life without any big ambitions. Even when it came to work, she just found a job at a magazine.
As for why she held shares in a gaming company, the only reason could be that she invested some funds following her cousin’s lead.
Sang Miao had never acted like a typical young lady, and her spending was low.
Sang Rui knew that over the years, her sister must have saved a considerable amount of money to have the opportunity to invest.
Sang Rui, on the other hand, didn’t have much money right now.
That’s why she couldn’t afford to retire from the industry.
After all, the entertainment industry was a place where money came fast.
Now that the Sang and Meng families were merging, it would be much easier for her to get resources.
This way, when her cousin wanted to invest in Xueyu, she could contribute enough funds.
In the past few days, Sang Miao had been either playing with her cat, sleeping, eating, drinking, or wandering around.
This feeling of being able to relax fully was…
Amazing!
She had already quit her job at the magazine and was finishing up the final work handover.
For now, Sang Miao had no interest in being a corporate drone.
She just wanted to lie back and be a salted fish.
Soon, it was time to get the marriage certificate.
In the morning, Meng Peisheng came to the Sang family to pick her up.
After getting into the back seat of the Maybach, Sang Miao saw the driver was Uncle Zhou.
Lin Yanzhou was Meng Peisheng’s personal butler.
He had been with him since he was young, taking care of his daily life.
Unlike the company assistants, his main job was to handle personal affairs.
Lin Yanzhou had also accompanied him when they signed the contract last time, so Sang Miao recognized him and greeted him cheerfully: “Good morning, Uncle Zhou.”
“Good morning,” Uncle Zhou smiled calmly.
“Miss Sang seems to be in a good mood.”
“Not bad!” Sang Miao thought to herself, she hadn’t had any bad mood lately.
The process of getting the marriage certificate was very simple and was done in no time.
Sang Miao held the small red book and thought about the monthly transfer stated in the contract.
She suddenly felt like it was some kind of professional certificate, and she was an officially certified employee.
Looking at it this way, the marriage certificate felt even more familiar.
She even took a closer look before putting it back in her bag.
Meng Peisheng didn’t know what she was so happy about.
He only felt that the person in front of him seemed a little different from the last time they met, but it didn’t really concern him.
“In a few days, I need you to meet my family,” he said.
“Uncle Zhou will arrange your move.
You can move in whenever you’re free.”
Sang Miao nodded.
He was the boss, so whatever he said went.
“If you have any other requests, feel free to bring them up now.
I’ll prepare everything for you.”