Eight or nine o'clock in the morning is the busiest time for office workers, and the various lanes of the imperial capital have long been jammed with traffic. In the midst of the noisy whistles, bells and curses of passers-by, Yang Cheng was sitting on her bed in a daze, letting a group of ingenious girls dress her up.

Her mind was still recalling the game last night, and she never thought that the game could come true. His trembling hands were still holding the phone he had just bought, and the screen was still flickering.

System Prompt: Congratulations on your 48-hour Cultivation Experience. Happy gaming!

Yang Cheng secretly pinched himself in private, and ...... pain But as the pain subsided, a great joy swept over her, as if she had gained something extraordinary...... Or it is the golden finger that only the heroine in the novel will have.

Yang Cheng was shocked by the joy and followed the convoy in the direction of the Yang family, which was also her own home at the moment......

At this time, in the darkest corner of the imperial capital, a dilapidated real estate from time to time came out of a crackling sound, close look, the dilapidated real estate actually hid a beautifully decorated room, but this room is full of flickering fluorescent displays, if you look a little closely, you will find that the display is recorded on a person's back, that is - Yang Cheng!

The crackling sound continued, and in front of a pile of instruments, two men could be faintly seen in the sunlight in the darkest part of the room.

"W, are these tasks really okay? Isn't it a little too cruel...... If the first experimenters refuse, the number of app downloads will ......"

"Hehe......"

The man's dull and deep laughter suddenly sounded in the gloomy environment, with a seductive tone:

"No, human greed is like the bottomless mud pond swamp, as long as they have it, they never want to lose it, they will do anything for their own selfish desires."

"If that's the case...... W, wouldn't we be able to make a fortune! ”

Yang Cheng followed the convoy to a relatively quiet villa courtyard in the imperial capital, Yang Cheng looked at the scenery outside, and was more and more surprised by the role of the APP:

"Even the house can be exactly the same...... What a ......."

"Miss has arrived."

Just when Yang Cheng was still sighing at the ability of the APP, Uncle Yang had already opened the car door and respectfully bent down to invite Yang Cheng to get out of the car.

"Welcome home!"

At the gate, a neat line of maids greeted Yang Cheng with the most perfect ceremonial posture.

"Orange, you're back!"

Before waiting for Yang Cheng's reaction, another concerned and anxious voice sounded in his ears, and he saw a middle-aged couple walking towards this side with the help of the old lady, followed by a tall old grandfather.

Yang Cheng was a little at a loss by this sudden concern, and Uncle Yang, who had been observing her from the sidelines, seemed to see her embarrassment and uneasiness, and explained to Yang Cheng with a gentle smile:

"Miss, this is your parents and the grandparents who love you the most, don't you remember?"

Yang Cheng replied mechanically, she had been an orphan since she was a child, and she didn't know what was the most appropriate move to make on such an occasion.

Old Mrs. Yang's eyes were full of worry, and her dry hands kept stroking the ends of Yang Cheng's hair:

"Look at this thin one, it must have made my oranges suffer these days, don't worry, grandma has already taught your father a lesson, we are not sad?"

Old Lady Yang, who was full of concern, looked at Yang Cheng's dull eyes, and asked Uncle Yang with some worry:

"Xiao Yang, what's wrong with Orange?"

"Oh!"

When Uncle Yang heard the inquiry, he hurriedly stepped forward to explain:

"I'm afraid that Miss's concussion sequelae hasn't been eliminated yet, why don't you let Miss go back to the house to rest first?"

"Well, that makes sense."

The spirited old man standing behind the old lady said:

"Adjutant Yang, you take Xiao Cheng back to her own room to rest first, let's discuss things, and let Xiao Cheng come down when we eat."

"Yes, old chief!"

Uncle Yang nodded, turned to Yang Cheng and said:

"Miss come with me."

Overnight, the sparrow turned into a phoenix, Yang Cheng sat on the gorgeous and soft big bed, his heart was extremely excited, and finally he couldn't help jumping up:

"It's really pie in the sky, and I, Yang Cheng, also have a day to turn over, haha!"

She looked at her phone, it was almost ten o'clock, and it was more than an hour away from the normal time of work, Yang Cheng suddenly remembered that there was an extremely important meeting today, if her plan could be passed, maybe she could go to this year's Paris Fashion Week, although her plan was also passed in previous years, but this time it was different, after all, this time she has such a strong background, even if she looks ugly, it should be nothing?

Thinking like this, Yang Cheng quickly and concisely cleaned himself up, and ran downstairs:

"I'm out to work, I have an important meeting today!"

"Hey, orange ......"

Seeing that she couldn't call, Mrs. Yang hurriedly greeted Uncle Yang beside her:

"You go and give this kid a ride, don't anything happen."

"Yes, old lady."

"How? Chungkook, E· Is that all arranged? ”

"Don't worry, Mom, it's all explained."

Yang Zhongguo was a little helpless:

"I've spoiled Xiao Cheng for so long, it's good to let her go through the experience!"

"You know what? In this society, you can't move an inch without a background! ”

The car was speeding on the road, Yang Cheng's heart was anxious, this Paris Fashion Week was an opportunity she had been looking forward to for a long time, she had no right to do well and no chance to do well, but now although she has no appearance, she is also qualified to fight. Downstairs at the E·M Building, Yang Cheng quickly jumped out of the car and ran towards the elevator in the building that was about to close with all his strength:

"Wait a minute, wait for me!"

Finally, at the last minute, I caught the elevator that was about to close.

"Thank you...... Thank you. ”

Yang Cheng gasped and bent down to thank the crowded crowd in the elevator.

"Yang Chengzao, what are you thanking, we shouldn't be waiting for you."

A flattering voice sounded in the elevator.

"That's right, Yang Cheng, you are the only eldest lady of the Yang family, and you don't dislike us if you squeeze the elevator with our group of people, we are the ones who have climbed high, and we don't need to thank you."

When Yang Cheng heard these words, he secretly rejoiced in his heart:

"It's good that no one notices? This was the first time I had been greeted in the morning. Hee-hee. ”

"Did you hear that? There is a female anchor in the studio who sold herself for the sake of her position, and today she was caught and raped by the director's wife in bed and went to the director. ”

"Oh, it's a shame."

The elevator instantly revolved around the topic.

"Alas, now that the world is declining, for the sake of being on top, I don't even want face and conscience."

"That's it, it's still our Yang Cheng who is good, the family background is first-class, and the heart is good, and she is a good girl."

Yang Cheng squinted, the corners of his mouth crooked and smiled, but he thought in his heart that this APP was really good!