After being reborn, I'm no longer going to play the role of a spoiled rich kid.

Chapter 30 Where did this childish brat come from?

He didn't feel ashamed to admit that he rarely went to bars. Perhaps young rich kids thought that not going to bars was too tasteless, too old-fashioned and boring, but in Meng Weiyuan's view, these were really not important things.

“Isn’t this normal?” The next evening at home, You Sijia hugged a pillow and went downstairs to You Kuiqing’s room. She lay on her bed and talked about it. You Kuiqing was writing a work summary on her tablet when she said, “At his position, what he does is the trendsetter. Why should he cater to those spoiled brats who haven’t even grown up yet?”

You Kuiqing said this without looking up, "It's fine."

Yustia: "...Is that the point? The point is that he actually didn't associate with those shady people outside..."

She used to attend cocktail parties with Chairman You, and even at those parties that were considered "high-class" and "elegant" by the public, she had seen some less dignified sides of the event.

Dressed in expensive formal attire, both men and women appear elegant and sophisticated. Yet, beneath this seemingly unattainable facade, some engage in illicit affairs in the shadows. Or, openly, they engage in ambiguous relationships amidst the exchange of drinks.

Morality is less restrictive to adults than it is to innocent and ignorant young children.

The upper class, dressed in glamorous attire, is even dirtier and has no bottom line than the lower class.

Yuska had seen wealthy people having extramarital affairs before, both of whom had families and children, but they were more unscrupulous than ordinary people when it came to doing such things.

“I can understand.” You Kuiqing finally finished writing her work summary and looked up. “He’s rich. Someone who wants to make so much money, where would he find the time to spend on women? Isn’t that a waste of time?”

Yustia: "..."

That does sound like it makes some sense?

You Kuiqing: "However, if your brother-in-law continues to work as hard as he does now after you marry him, don't spoil him." You Kuiqing walked over and ruffled You Sijia's hair. "You're a princess in our family, and you'll still be a princess after you marry him, you know? He has to earn money, but he also has to spend time with you."

Yusjia immediately bristled, sitting up abruptly from the bed. "Second brother, how dare you touch my hair? And you dare to lecture me? Who's the boss here, you little brat!"

Sitting on the edge of the bed, unable to dodge You Sijia's outstretched hand that was meant to "retaliate," You Kuiqing was speechless upon hearing this.

She already knew that Yustia would focus on the key points, "Yes, yes, you are."

The pampering is real, but so is the perfunctory attitude.

She felt it was unnecessary to discuss who was the eldest child in the family.

Even a stranger could tell at a glance, right?

Her spoiled older sister, apart from having a slight advantage in age, what about her resembles an elder sister?

After playing around for a while, Yusjia was ready to go upstairs to sleep.

Before leaving, she said, "Oh, by the way, I've sent the profile picture I gave you to your phone. Don't forget to change it."

Yu Kuiqing: "..."

Yustia's competitive spirit was always used in very strange ways.

Completely unaware of You Kuiqing's inner monologue, You Sijia went upstairs in a cheerful mood. She opened the sketchbook, looked at the portrait she had given You Kuiqing, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yu Kui-ching had previously said she wanted a teddy bear drawn by her as her profile picture, and she did indeed give her a teddy bear, but it was a set of "couple profile pictures".

You Kuiqing received a small bear, and she immediately changed her WeChat profile picture to something else.

A slightly larger teddy bear. "Who wouldn't tell that I'm the older sister?" Yusga said happily to the tablet.

One is big and one is small; the bigger one must be the older sister!

In her room on the second floor, You Kuiqing, who had already changed her profile picture, refreshed WeChat and was sending a message to You Sijia when she saw someone's freshly changed profile picture, which had been changed just a few seconds earlier.

Yu Kuiqing: "..."

Help! Where did this childish brat come from?!
Two days later, You Sijia and Jiang Lingyu boarded a plane to New York together.

They hitched a ride on Jiang's father's private plane, took a nap, and arrived at their destination.

When Yu Kui-ching was studying here, she bought a high-rise apartment.

Yu Sijia came to attend Fashion Week and, for convenience, stayed in Yu Kuiqing's apartment in the commercial center.

Jiang Lingyu followed her inside and then threw herself onto the sofa.

As soon as Yusi entered, she took out her phone to look at a few Chinese restaurants that she had saved earlier that had decent food.

"Why don't you change the chef on your plane? Why do you have to make white food? It's really awful." Yu Sijia complained as she walked over to Jiang Lingyu, plopped down, and leaned against him.

Jiang Lingyu: "Do you think my word is law? Do you think our family is like yours? Does everyone have to listen to the young lady? My older brother likes it, what can I do?"

Yu Sijia: "So what are your plans after that?" After thinking for a moment, Yu Sijia didn't wait for Jiang Lingyu's answer and continued, "Weren't you working in biopharmaceuticals before? How about going to a research lab?"

Jiang Lingyu is different from her. Although she looks like a bad girl, she has always been a top student who gets scholarships and has excellent grades.

While studying abroad, Jiang Lingyu used her tuition fees as living expenses, and her annual scholarships directly covered her tuition fees.

Jiang Lingyu exclaimed, "Ah, let's play for two years first, and then we'll talk about it."

Yuska had just finished ordering takeout. She turned her head and asked, "Is something on your mind?"

Others might not see anything wrong with what Jiang Lingyu said, but she had grown up with Jiang Lingyu like siblings. Jiang Lingyu loved to have fun, but she was different from someone like her who "lacked ambition."

Jiang Lingyu raised her hand to cover her face, "You see through everything..." Her voice became a little muffled, "Miss, I think your second son is right about something. He looks stupid, but he can always be very smart in unexpected ways."

Yustia: "..."

"Don't take advantage of your bad mood to bully me!" she muttered, dissatisfied.

What does it mean to look clumsy?
Don't think that the reduplicated word "stupid" is cute; she doesn't understand that these two people are making fun of her for not being smart.

“Yesterday, my mother brought up the matter of dividing the family property,” Jiang Lingyu said. “You know I have two older brothers. My eldest brother is my father’s child with his ex-wife, and my second brother is my mother’s child from her previous marriage. My mother and father both feel that the current inheritance should go to the two older brothers.”

It's not that she, as the youngest in the family and the person with the closest blood relation to her parents, is unimportant; rather, in her parents' considerations, it was only natural for their son to inherit the family business, a deeply ingrained belief.

It is important, but it cannot withstand comparison.

(End of this chapter)