Of course, most of her assets had been invested in major cities like her original city, Shen City, and Hai City.
However, since she couldn't get away from school for the time being, she had found a professional manager to oversee her various investment projects.
The professional manager, whose annual salary was eight million, had endured countless jolts in cars both large and small. By the time he finally reached the outskirts of this small northwestern town, his crisp, spotless suit was nearly as limp as a salted fish.
"Thank goodness I'm still alive."
After arriving at the only small middle school in the area, he spotted Su Qiao at a glance. She was dressed in a gray-and-white tracksuit and teaching the children martial arts on the playground.
He drew a deep breath of dusty, foul air, removed his already crooked striped tie, casually raked his fingers through his disheveled hair, and walked through the school gates.
"You're here?"
Su Qiao turned to glance at him, then calmly continued teaching the children martial arts.
"Go sit by the playground and wait until I finish this class."
He Jianhui was already too exhausted to say anything.
After getting off the plane, he had taken a taxi, then a long-distance bus, then a minibus, and finally even a tractor. He had also ridden on a section of an ox cart. At this point, he truly couldn't spare any thought for anything else.
He had no energy to marvel that his future boss was actually so young and beautiful, no energy to marvel that the school in this small town was surprisingly decent, and even less energy to marvel that she could not only teach but also had quite impressive skills.
There was only one thing he admired about her now.
That was