Hustle Queen in the Harem: My Consort Won't Stop Grinding

Jiang Xian was the ultimate workaholic at a top tech company. Right before she transmigrated, she had gone to the doctor with a serious problem. "If I don't work overtime for a day, I feel sick. If I take a day off, I can't even breathe. What should I do?" A friend immediately replied, "Is it contagious? Come work at my company for a while and infect everyone else." Then she transmigrated. Instead of another high-pressure workplace, she landed in the imperial harem—a place where everyone spent their days relaxing, gossiping, and competing for the Emperor's favor. Jiang Xian nearly lost her mind. There was nothing to do. So she got to work. While everyone else admired flowers, watched operas, and chatted, she was practicing dance, music, singing, and studying the Emperor's every preference. The other concubines woke up at dawn. Jiang Xian started her day at three in the morning. After all, no one understood how to impress the boss better than a corporate employee. Her hard work paid off. While others barely moved up in rank, Jiang Xian was promoted again and again. When rumors spread that she didn't get along with her stepmother, Jiang Xian even gifted her a fifteen-character calligraphy scroll to hang above her newborn stepbrother's bed: **"4,370 days until the Imperial Examination."** The Emperor had seen every trick imaginable from women trying to win his favor. But Jiang Xian was different. Out of everyone in the harem, she was the only one he truly remembered. Sure enough... She must be hopelessly in love with him.