An hour later, the car arrived at the Bank of Junting Lake, and Su Wuyi's villa was far away.

Seeing that Su Rui hadn't spoken all the way, Yan Zhu smiled and said, "Boss, did my words bring you a heavy heart?"

"You're right." Su Rui shook her head and smiled. "Actually, she chose the wrong major when she was in Anke University. She shouldn't study finance and finance, but literature."

"Music is OK." Yan Zhu added a sentence.

"Don't talk too much." Su Rui looked at him angrily and pushed the door straight out of the car.

It was afternoon when Su Rui walked to the door of the...