In the evening, Sheng Yi returned home.
As usual, she kicked off her shoes upon entering, casually tossed her six-figure handbag onto a corner of the floor. She first turned on the TV and searched for one of her favorite American drama movies.
The fridge always had plenty of snacks on hand, thanks to Sheng Yi's assistant who kept it well-stocked, so the supply of food in the fridge never ran out. As the movie began playing, she grabbed a bottle of soda and two boxes of duck necks, washed her hands, sat cross-legged on the thick carpet, and started munching duck necks while watching the movie.
Her life was always this leisurely; apart from the occasional fatigue from filming, most of the time she felt highly satisfied, both mentally and economically.
—Except for today.
After finishing the movie, it was already ten-thirty.
