Top-Tier Worker from Ancient Times Overhauls a Modern Wealthy Family

In her previous life, Qiu Yun toiled endlessly, finally helping her young mistress live long enough to become the matriarch of a noble household. She hadn’t even enjoyed a single day of leisure before she suddenly dropped dead.

When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated into the body of a young maid in the modern wealthy Jiang family.

The good news—she was twenty years younger.

The bad news—the original owner was a brainless, busty trophy who was planning to seduce the eldest young master.

Qiu Yun: “…What a failed start.”

At that time, the Jiang Group was in the midst of a power transition, with all four branches of the family fiercely eyeing the heir’s position and internal conflicts never-ending.

She belonged to the eldest branch, which had the advantage of the firstborn son’s title but was a complete mess inside: the matriarch was indifferent, the servants were lazy, and the father and son were estranged.

Qiu Yun calmly rolled up her uniform sleeves:

Power struggles in a wealthy household? This, I know well.

So—

At the birthday banquet, the second branch tried to sow discord. Qiu Yun performed a lost ancient style of tea ceremony, the foam painting exquisite as art, astonishing the entire room of guests.

At the annual gala, someone secretly tried to sabotage an elder. Qiu Yun used acupressure to induce vomiting, saving the patriarch and turning around to expose the traitor.

With Qiu Yun’s help, the eldest branch not only held their existing advantages but also gained wise counsel, successfully inheriting the company and rising to power. She, in turn, achieved financial freedom, holding stock dividends and walking the path to her life’s peak.

Later, under the brilliant lights of the celebration banquet,

Qiu Yun attended the group’s media event in an entirely new identity.

In the shadows of the hallway, Pei Cizhou, his eyes red, pressed her against the corner, his voice trembling.

“You said you liked eighteen-year-olds…”

“You really meant the age!”

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Eldritch, sly old-soul maid × broken, black-to-white wounded young master

Wealthy family power struggles + workplace advancement, a refreshing and gratifying upgrade story

Heads-up: The male lead falls first and breaks down first. They are a year-younger confrontation-style couple. No mindless pampering from the start. Don’t read if you can’t handle it.