"Look at the sea." Gong Ruini, still half-asleep, nudged Zhao Xuran beside her.

Ah, look at the sea? Gong Ruini rubbed her eyes. Being able to see the sea from the plane meant it was descending, they must be near the destination.

Wow, maybe they could see the South Sea Bodhisattva, but no, not now.

Although a bit disappointed, looking at the sea below, Gong Ruini thought it was beautiful. "So beautiful."

"Yeah, it’s beautiful." They had gone to the seaside for a vacation during summer break.

That time seeing the sea was just standing on the beach and looking from the hotel. Although it felt vast, the feeling was different.

Gong Ruini took out her camera from her backpack and took a few photos below.

Too bad she couldn’t check how the photos turned out, but they should look stunning.

Ah, "Let me take a picture of you guys." Although some had flown before, most were experiencing flying for the first time.

Such a memorable event, how could they not take photos for memory’s sake.

Everyone had to take pictures and quickly tidied themselves up a bit, at least they couldn’t look too shabby.

Gong Ruini wouldn’t give them time to fix themselves. Actually, she had some regrets about suggesting to take photos for everyone.

Though under her constant photo-taking influence, everyone became more natural with their poses and expressions, it still felt a bit unreal.

Now with such a good opportunity for candid shots, Gong Ruini didn’t want to miss it.

The constant shutter sound almost drove the women to tears.

"Ni Zi, you can’t do this." Wan Qiweng complained, "Don’t you know photos should be pretty?"

"Exactly." Cai Meina was also very dissatisfied. She didn’t need to see the photos to know she would look bad, that her condition wasn’t good.

Zhan Jing said nothing, but the way she looked at Gong Ruini was scary enough to make one’s legs tremble.

Who was Gong Ruini? Why would she be afraid, "Don’t you think these are quite authentic?"

Authentic? "Yes, it’s authentic, but our image is gone."

Even the men protested, "Xuran, you should manage your wife." Gong Ruwen was worried that these bad photos would be shared with her own wife, since she was friends with his wife.

Imagining those awful photos with no image left, Gong Ruwen felt like strangling his sister-in-law, really not knowing the etiquette.

But would Gong Ruwen really dare to go through with it? Even if he did, his own brother-in-law wouldn’t agree, so he had to let his brother-in-law handle it.

Zhao Xuran expressed that this task was quite challenging.

"Ah, brother-in-law, can’t you handle it?" Gong Ruwen nearly said how could you be so afraid of your wife.

But thinking again, even if his sister played him unfairly, she was still his sister.

"You guys can take pictures of Ni Zi too." Zhao Xuran knew he couldn’t rile everyone up, so he suggested what seemed a reliable idea.

Originally quite smug, Gong Ruini was displeased with her man’s lousy idea, "Hey, whose side are you on?"

"Of course I’m on your side." Zhao Xuran immediately played the sycophant, "Think about it, they don’t have a camera."

Ah, everyone had thought Zhao Xuran’s idea was good, eager to turn the tables, but upon hearing this, they were stunned.

Yes, the idea was good, but they didn’t have cameras.

Humph, it’s just a camera. It’s not like they don’t have money, in this age, if you have money, what can’t you buy?

Each one of these affluent individuals resolved not to be intimidated by this situation, deciding to buy one as money could solve the problem.

"Actually, even if they get a camera, they wouldn’t take photos." When the camera arrived home, many wanted to take photos,

Why did the camera end up in Gong Ruini’s hands? Because only she had the time to study it and take beautiful photos, making all the ladies look prettier.

Making all the men look handsome, superior to those family portrait levels.

Ugh, too much. If it were just a money problem, they wouldn’t worry. But Zhao Xuran’s words stunned them.

If they took ugly photos of Gong Ruini, with that petty girl, who knows if she wouldn’t retaliate with ugly photos of them.

With that thought, they gave up trying to reciprocate, "Ni Zi, we trust you, you won’t make these photos public, right?"

Was that not a given, "For internal viewing only."

"If leaked, our glorious image would be ruined." Even as bosses, they needed good packaging.

Fortunately, Zhao Gang and others were college-educated, with a good overall aura to be groomed into refined businessmen.

"By then I’d like to create a development path."

"Leave it for our descendants to see, and maybe when the company does well, we could even hold a photo exhibition to promote externally."

Some leaders could promote like that, why couldn’t company leaders do the same?

Ah, a photo exhibition, is that a good idea? The following short time, Zhao Gang and others pulled Gong Ruini into a discussion on this topic.

Only Gong Ruwen was indignant, as his sister hadn’t promised not to show those ugly, unseemly photos to Chu Ling.

But he truly didn’t have the ability to take people from his family’s hands.

"Sigh, Ni Zi sure is capable. No matter how bad the situation she faced before, she can always turn it around."

Zhao Xuran acknowledged, "Rest assured, even if the photos go to Chu Ling, she’ll only think you’re a great person."

Zhao Xuran didn’t usually know how Gong Ruwen and Chu Ling interacted, but had a feeling it was too formal.

Dating was nice, but if you planned to be together long-term, it’s better for them to see your silly sides beforehand.

Ah, Gong Ruwen’s face flushed abruptly, "It’s a long consideration."

Suddenly, he wondered why he pitied Zhao Xuran. To be with Chu Ling would take time.

"What’s far? Won’t you marry right after graduation? By the time Chu Ling enters college, in her sophomore year, you two can get engaged." By then, Gong Ruwen’s career should be stable to consider this.

Ah, so soon? Gong Ruwen was not knowledgeable about this. Although his sister and Zhao Xuran got engaged, their cases were different.

Ah, too late? Zhao Xuran didn’t think so, "If you weren’t Ni Zi’s brother, I wouldn’t bother with you."

What situation? Gong Ruwen, observing Zhao Xuran’s sudden excitement, really didn’t understand this situation well.

"Humph, my grandma said if Ni Zi’s brother doesn’t marry before Ni Zi, it’ll mess up the order." Oh god, if possible, Zhao Xuran wished to pack Gong Ruwen and Chu Ling, have them cohabit for a few days and settle this, so he could happily marry his wife.

Ah, is it like this? Gong Ruwen was smug, excited, "Then wait, Chu Ling graduates a year after Ni Zi."

No matter what, he’d marry before, Zhao Xuran, even in a rush, must wait after him.

After being Zhao Xuran’s brother-in-law for a long time, at this moment, Gong Ruwen felt a sense of status.