In Ye Jinxiu's previous life, she needed money but no money. If she wanted a man, she didn't have a man. Even after she died, no one would wrap her up. She thought that she could finally live a carefree and happy life, but she discovered that the seemingly glorious and talented daughter of the Capital actually didn't care about her mother at all? Ye Jinsu? But there were still benefits. At the very least, he needed money. Men had to have men. "It's still him begging for money and sticking to his own man." "Would you like to marry me?" "No." "What about the job?"