1826, The Mistress Wants to Climb Up?
"You have to give it one hundred and twenty thousand percent!"
After psyching herself up, Teacher Lin twisted her slender waist and stepped out in her high heels.
When Yu Lingqian's car stopped at the kindergarten gate, Lu Feng immediately got out and opened the door for him.
Standing far away at the end of the corridor, Teacher Lin spotted Yu Lingqian's car at a glance.
If you want to squeeze into high society, you must understand those expensive brands.
The moment she saw the car Yu Lingqian was driving, her eyes lit up: that model was the newest one, and a global limited edition—money alone might not even buy it.
Just from that alone, she could be sure that Yu Lingqian's family was definitely not "just rich," it was far more than that.
Teacher Lin watched Yu Lingqian step out of the car, that tall, long figure of his exuding effortless elegance.
Every movement from head to toe was saturated with aristocratic aura.
