Yan Shuyu did not expect such a twist in the plot. She was the one who was going to move into the fancy apartment?

She must say, the boss’s suggestion was very tempting. This time, poverty did not limit Yan Shuyu’s imagination as she had just gotten a tour of Manager Yang’s place and knew how high-class and poise the layout was. Manager Yang’s place was very lively.

Yan Shuyu, being caught red-handed checking out her car with her little buddy, felt slightly embarrassed. She held onto her son and the little young master’s hands tighter and pretended to greet her as nonchalantly as possible. “Hi, Secretary Lu. What a coincidence. Do you live here as well?”

They were looking at the area that Yang Zifeng lived in. That was his suggestion. His reason being that if they were going to move, might as well move to the same area as him. It’d make it easier for them to help out each other.

Yan Shuyu agreed with him wholeheartedly, but unfortunately, the two 2-bedroom places that they have looked at were not suitable.

As the newest staff member of the musical institution and the one lightest in experience, Yan Shuyu’s sales were pathetic. Luckily, she had the little male lead, her built-in customer, who had wanted to learn cello from her since way back when, on her first day of work. After such a long wait, not only did the little male lead not lose his patience, he was even more enthusiastic about it and asked to go to the institution for lessons with her daily, possibly because he was too bored over the winter vacation.