My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris)

,000 for a Temporary Job

"Ivana just called and said she's coming over too, and it seems she has something to discuss with

you." Yara suddenly thought of something and said.

As she was saying that, she heard someone say 'hi' and come over, "Sorry for the long wait, I'm late

from work."

"Have a seat, I've just arrived too."

Vivian greeted her with a smile.

Ivana put her bag on the seat and casually sat beside Vivian, "How come it's only been two months

since I've seen you, and you've lost so much weight?"

The three sat down to exchange a few pleasantries and chatted as they waited for the hotpot to be

served.

"I heard Yara say you want to see me for something?"

Vivian asked in a straightforward manner.

Ivana, who was dipping a slice of beef into the sauce, paused and immediately put down her

chopsticks, came over to Vivian and asked in a small voice, "There's a money-making job, do you want

to hear about it?"

"What?"

As soon as she heard that there was money to be made, Vivian's eyes lit up.

"Why so mysterious, hurry up and say it." Yara chewed on her food while glaring at Ivana, feeling that

she was tickled by her secrecy.

"You helped me at the jewellery show earlier. Today I met a business partner who wanted to do a car

show and needed a famous model. I recommended you to him, and the other party agreed."

After she finished, she looked at Vivian again, "Two hours, and give you 30,000 for your appearance. Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

However, I'm not sure if you'll agree to it, so I came over to ask you what you think first."

"That little? It's so cold in the winter months, and the fee for one appearance is only 30,000, it's too

little." Yara shook her head, took her chopsticks and took a piece of mutton roll in the pot, muttering,

"She is at least the owner of a wedding company, earning 30,000 is too little!"

Vivian held her chopsticks and tossed the sauce on her plate, looking down in thought.

30,000 was not much, but 30,000 in two hours was not bad.

"When did you guys know about me?" She suddenly looked up, sizing up Yara and then Ivana.

"Well....."

Ivana froze and her pleading eyes fell on Yara.

Yara chewed on the food in her mouth and pursed her lips before saying, "L City is small. I don't know

who spread the word about this, but it's rumoured in all circles that you and Morris don't get along well

and he's making things difficult for you at every turn."

Originally, Yara did not intend to tell Vivian, but she just did not expect Vivian to guess it so cleverly.

"Yeah, yeah, we have people at work who talk about it all the time too." Ivana chimed in.

Vivian was unimpressed and calmly continued to eat her food.

During the past two months, she had been busy with Vinca E-Sports and the wedding company, so

naturally she had no time to pay attention to these gossips.

If Ivana hadn't spoken up earlier and said that the owner of the car show company had offered her

30,000 to walk in the show, she wouldn't have thought of it.

After all, she was the god granddaughter of Madame Cheal, and a single appearance fee of only

30,000 was paid. People were generally worried that they would offend Vivian and thus and indirectly

offend the Cheal family because of the cheap appearance fee.

Since the other party invited her to appear, yet they gave it so low, and it was Ivana who put in a good

word.

Therefore, she could guess it.

"Yara has a point. You're the owner of a wedding company and it's really not very good to have you

walk the runway."

"Go! Why not?"

Vivian took a sip from her drink, "Thirty thousand is enough to pay my house rent for more than a year.

Two hours to earn more than a year's rent, it is good."

These were the words of Vivian's heart.

She didn't feel so much pity for being reduced to this, but rather that this was the norm of life.

However, Ivana and Yara couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"Are you crazy? The car show might as well be open air, and it's a cold winter month with a bitter wind,

do you know how cold it is!" Yara admired Vivian's strength and motivation, and really regarded her as

a good friend.

It was a bit heartbreaking to see that she was now willing to go out on the runway for 30,000.

She was so angry that she slammed the table, "We won't do this job! It's only 30,000."

"No, I want that."

Vivian laughed softly and continued to eat, chewing comfortably on the super-spicy beef, then chucked

another piece of beef, dipped it in the sauce and raised her eyebrows, "With 30,000, we can have

many hot pot, am I right?"

Yara looked at the hot pot with aroma, and nodded quite approvingly, "Nothing wrong with that, it

makes sense. But isn't your first love named something Fraser in L City? Aren't you afraid he'll see it,

and you will be embarrassing?"

"He's been arranged by the company to study in C Country. I don't think he'll be back for another month

or two."

Vivian had not seen much of Fraser recently, but had kept in touch with him on phone.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have known about Fraser's current situation.

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The three women ate and talked until after eight o'clock when they each went home.

When she got back, Ivana gave her the phone number of the owner of the car show.

Vivian immediately added the owner of the car show's WeChat and chatted with the other party about

the car show, who finally transferred her a deposit of 10,000 and agreed to hold an open-air car show

at the L City Exhibition Centre the afternoon after tomorrow.

Open air car shows?

Vivian lay in bed listening to the strong cold wind that rang outside and couldn't help but shiver.

Other people's money was really not that easy to earn.

[Okay, no problem, don't worry, Mr. Hudson]. She politely sent a message.

And then, she opened the live streaming app, searched for 'Miroslow’s Legion', clicked in and watched

'Miroslow’s Legion' play a provincial team online.

The other side was little known, and the 'Miroslow’s Legion' had recently been splashing money on

various kinds of popularity, plus the previously accumulated popularity, to also have a lot of fans.

But the number of people watching the live stream online was just under 50,000 afterwards.

Vivian wasted no time in rewarding, speaking: [Miroslow’s Legion is awesome ......], while later gave

more rewards, before setting her phone aside and heading to the bathroom to shower.

But halfway through her shower, her phone rang.

Wrapped in her bathrobe, she stepped out and picked up her phone, the name 'Issac' jumping on the

screen.

"What's he doing calling so late at night?"

Vivian muttered in a puzzled voice, but answered the phone anyway, "Hello?"

"Did I disturb your rest at this late hour?" He asked.

"No, I'm used to sleeping late." Vivian smiled faintly and asked bluntly, "What is the

matter?"