Seeing the grandeur of the master's home, one truly feels the essence of genuine luxury.

After finishing her meal, she returned to her room and noticed that Fu Zhouye’s WeChat nickname was simply “.”

She whispered to herself, “The big boss must be so busy he doesn’t even have time to pick a proper nickname.”

Her eyes twirled mischievously.

“Could it be that there isn’t a single word in the world he likes?”

“Truly hard to please.”

Without hesitation, she changed Fu Zhouye’s WeChat nickname to “ATM.”

She also casually renamed Butler Li’s WeChat nickname to “The Old Boss of the Underworld.”

Good dreams in the dead of night.

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The next day, Shu Nian applied a light touch of makeup and began selecting clothes from the wardrobe.

Which girl doesn’t love beautiful clothes?

The Fu estate had an exclusive designer who delivered the latest seasonal clothes, jewelry, and bags, not to mention many brands partnered with the Fu family also sent gifts.

Judging by the size, the walk-in closet must be at least several dozen square meters, designed in a U-shape so all the dresses and outfits were within clear view.

The central island was perfect for daily grooming and placing accessories. The enormous full-length mirror offered a flawless 360-degree view. And the bedroom itself was vast… simply staggering.

Although she came from a wealthy family herself, there was a clear gap between her background and this top-tier aristocracy—more than just a small difference.

The life of the rich was truly not as joyful as imagined; it was a kind of happiness ordinary people could never comprehend!

Magnificently inhuman.

Shu Nian was very satisfied with her appearance. Compared to the awkwardness of her past self, this mature charm suited her better.

Raised in privilege since childhood, her skin was as fair and tender as a peeled egg—something her previous life could never compare to.

Her features were exquisite, especially those large almond-shaped eyes, which held an innocent purity untouched by the world, with depths shining like a radiant pool that drew others in.

Standing at 170 to 178 cm tall, she was practically a model, with perfect proportions.

Her outfits didn’t need to artificially lengthen her legs; they naturally showcased her long, elegant limbs.

After changing, Shu Nian pressed the doorknob and stepped out of the bedroom. She hadn’t taken a good look around yesterday, so today she planned to thoroughly explore the big boss’s home.

Suddenly, she spotted something that looked like an elevator. Approaching it, she was utterly stunned.

Wow, once again feeling the grandeur of the boss’s home—an elevator! My own house doesn’t even have one, sob sob.

Remembering that yesterday she had climbed the stairs to the third floor on foot.

Poor feet, poor me.

Shu Nian pressed the elevator button, and the doors slid open smoothly.

She stepped inside, and with a gentle “ding,” the elevator descended steadily.

When the doors opened again, she was greeted by a resplendent hall.

The dazzling crystal chandelier sparkled like stars scattered across the ceiling, radiating brilliant light.

Shu Nian was once more wide-eyed with astonishment.

Yesterday, too hungry and sleepy to notice, she now realized this hall truly resembled a castle from a novel.

Stepping out, she was about to admire the luxurious view when she unexpectedly collided with Fu Zhouye walking toward her.

Fu Zhouye wore a sharp, tailored suit that accentuated his extraordinary handsomeness. His deep eyes glimmered with a rebellious spark.

Shu Nian staggered slightly but regained her balance, her gaze filled with incredulity as she looked at him.

His suit was impeccably cut, every crease radiating undeniable nobility and an icy sharpness.

A playful smile curved Fu Zhouye’s lips. His penetrating blue eyes seemed to read one’s soul. He extended a hand to help Shu Nian with a polite yet arrogant gesture. His fingers were long and strong, carrying a cold warmth.

This indescribably ambiguous act made Shu Nian’s heart skip a beat.

Every time she saw the boss’s face, she felt herself sinking deeper into it. No, this boss was not someone a small person like her should fantasize about—if she did, she’d be doomed.

Thinking this, she immediately stepped half a meter away from him.

Fu Zhouye was unfazed, simply waving his hand gently and courteously inviting her onward.

Shu Nian wore a pale purple gown, its hem swaying softly.

The dress was delicately embroidered with lace, cinched at the waist by an exquisite silver belt that outlined her graceful figure.

Around her neck hung a necklace of tiny pearls, and her long hair cascaded like a waterfall over her shoulders.

Fu Zhouye regarded this version of Shu Nian and thought, she was truly the cream of the crop in appearance and intelligence—then why was she such a hopeless romantic?

Right, better keep my distance—wouldn’t want that romance brain to infect me.

Exiting the elevator, Shu Nian followed Fu Zhouye into a spacious, sunlit dining room.

The table was draped in pristine white cloth, with an array of exquisite tableware arranged neatly. At the center sat a huge silver platter brimming with a breakfast full of color, aroma, and flavor.

Butler Li stood nearby, dressed impeccably with a kind smile. Bowing slightly, he said gently, “Breakfast is ready, sir, madam. Please enjoy.”

Fu Zhouye glanced toward the woman next to him as her voice came through.

Shu Nian held refined silver cutlery, gently slicing into a perfectly cooked steak.

“Butler Li, this steak is delicious! The rich buttery aroma—who made it? Such excellent skill.”

“The madam, this is Angus steak, renowned for its tender texture, even marbling, and buttery fragrance. It’s one of Australia’s most famous steaks,” replied Butler Li.

“It was airlifted in just this morning, and the steak was prepared by Aunt Ren.”

Shu Nian smiled and nodded in approval.

Unknown to others, her heart was racing wildly.

How embarrassing, I’ve never even heard of this steak before.

The life of the wealthy is truly beyond what ordinary people imagine. No, I must eat less, don’t let my palate get spoiled; what if the contract with the boss is canceled then? What would I do?

No, this is too delicious. Next time I’ll eat less.

Tears in her eyes, Shu Nian swallowed down the steak.

Fu Zhouye had met her before but always felt as if meeting her anew today. At this moment, he realized he had begun to feel differently about his wife.

Nearby, Butler Li was perceptive enough to notice the change.

Fu Zhouye looked at the woman before him, eating steak heartily, and couldn’t help but ask, “Aren’t you trying to lose weight? Is this a side effect of your heartbreak?”

Shu Nian…

In youth, who hasn’t loved a man with all their heart? As for being a hopeless romantic, she was no longer that.

Now she had awakened a fierce drive to make money—but she wouldn’t say that in front of the boss.

She merely smiled faintly, feigning resignation.

“Mr. Fu, before I thought he was single, but now that he has a girlfriend, I have no choice but to step back and let her be happy.”

Then, she quietly sobbed a few times, “After all, everyone wants those they love to be happy; stepping back is my limit.”

Fu Zhouye’s brows lifted slightly, a hint of mockery in his voice: “All the beauty in the world, yet ruined by that hopeless romantic mind.”

Shu Nian wanted to retort but couldn’t find the words. She couldn’t admit she didn’t love that certain someone—what if the boss found out? Would he throw her out?

Under someone’s roof, one must bow.

Fu Zhouye watched her hesitate, feeling he had seen through her and left her speechless.

He then tossed out, “Tomorrow, come with me to the Fu family. I’ll have Butler Li send you their information.”

With that, he left early for the company.