Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Not only Zhao Yinian, but all the employees in the company were also dumbfounded.

They always thought Song Xinya was President Qin's girlfriend, but they never expected that she would be the one to win right from the start and become President Qin's wife!

wife!

This identity carries a million times more weight than a girlfriend!

Registered with the state administrative authorities and protected by the state judicial authorities, she is clearly listed first among all relatives in the Civil Code—the young mistress of the Qin Group!

Despite having such a prestigious identity, Song Xinya had never mentioned it at the company!

She...

She...

She's so low-key!

If it were an ordinary person like them, they would have posted eight hundred times a day on social media, advertised in newspapers, and broadcast on TV and radio, wanting the whole world to know so they could show off how awesome they are.

Indeed, they are just ordinary people.

A truly exceptional person has a higher level of thinking than an ordinary person.

I'm so envious! Oh my god!

Song Xinya was quite surprised to see Qin Yuhe suddenly appear on the 8th floor.

He said he would have lunch with her in the morning, and she planned to go to the 38th floor to find him, but unexpectedly he came down to find her instead.

He also publicly revealed that he and she were husband and wife.

Song Xinya could feel that all eyes were focused on her from all directions.

Her gaze was entirely focused on Qin Yuhe.

Backlit, a man in a black haute couture suit walked toward her, his features sharp and distinct. The shadow fell on her feet first, and his refined and aloof features became clear in the light and shadow.

He took her hand and held her small hand in his palm, his manner intimate yet proper and measured.

He spoke to her with the same concern that any ordinary couple would show for each other, asking, "Were you busy at work this morning?"

Song Xinya: "It's alright, not busy."

Qin Yuhe's sharp gaze swept over Zhao Yinian, and he said, "If anyone assigns you too much work, or assigns you unreasonable work, tell me."

Song Xinya: "Okay."

Soft chuckles rose from the crowd, and everyone looked at Zhao Yinian with mocking eyes.

President Qin is implying that Zhao Yinian is an old witch.

Zhao Yinian is usually obsequious to superiors and bullying to subordinates. She is obsequious to her leaders and sarcastic to her subordinates. It seems that President Qin was not fooled by her and knows what kind of person she really is.

Zhao Yinian stood under the lamplight. Although he was surrounded by bright light, he felt as if he were standing under a dark cloud, his whole body was dim, and a torrential rain was pouring down on him.

Qin Yuhe didn't even glance at her once after walking into the company.

But a bolt of lightning struck her head, making her look foolish.

Looking at Qin Yuhe's gentle gaze towards Song Xinya, Zhao Yinian felt even more heartbroken.

Qin Yuhe rubbed his thumb against Song Xinya's palm: "Previously, the group's canteen only had a Cantonese restaurant. I had the logistics department open a new Sichuan restaurant. Let's go and try the food together. If you don't like the food, I'll have them change the head chef."

Chen Siyan asked very loudly, "President Qin, why is there a new Sichuan restaurant in the company cafeteria?"

Qin Yuhe gave a valid reason: "Because my wife likes Sichuan cuisine."

Chen Siyan cupped his hands into a megaphone shape and put them in front of his mouth, praising them enthusiastically: "Wow, so sweet! President Qin loves Teacher Song so much, it's so sweet it's killing me!"

Zhao Yinian's face was so black it looked like ink could drip from it.

Qin Yuhe led Song Xinya out of the company.

Today, Song Xinya wore a white French-style shirt, a light blue denim skirt, and white sneakers.

As she walked forward, she paused, tripped over something.

Looking down, I realized that one of my shoes had come undone.

As she was about to bend over, the exquisitely textured black suit fabric came into view. He bent down, squatted at her feet, and his slender, jade-like fingers stroked her shoes, helping her tie her shoelaces.

Tying shoelaces is a very simple thing that doesn't require much skill, but in reality, many men are unwilling to do it for women.

They are even less willing to do it in public places where there are other people.

They felt ashamed and embarrassed.

In reality, what does face mean to ordinary men? It's not even worth as much as a jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe).

The less capable a man is, the more serious his male chauvinism will be.

The man in the hall stared in shock at the group president kneeling at Song Xinya's feet.

Zhao Yinian felt as if she had been slapped in the face again.

Qin Yuhe helped Song Xinya tie her shoelaces, straightened up, his expression normal, and led her out.

After the two figures disappeared into the president's private elevator, Chen Siyan's mouth was still agape in a big "O".

He patted a male colleague next to him: "Hey bro, have you ever tied your girlfriend's shoelaces?"

Male colleague: "I don't have a girlfriend."

Chen Siyan: "No wonder you don't have a girlfriend. You won't even tie a girl's shoelaces. What girl would want to be with you? Pah, you scumbag."

Male colleague: "Have you ever tied a girl's shoelaces?"

Chen Siyan: "Yes."

Future department.

Why haven't you tied it before?

Because my previous girlfriend's shoes didn't have shoelaces.

Chen Siyan nodded emphatically, "That's it! That's the truth!"

In the newly opened Sichuan cuisine restaurant in the cafeteria, the tables are filled with fresh, fragrant, spicy and numbing dishes.

Song Xinya: "There's so much, the two of us can't finish it all."

Qin Yuhe: "It's okay, it's my money."

After saying that, seemingly realizing that his statement was not quite right, Qin Yuhe added, "It was our money that was spent, which is our joint property."

Song Xinya smiled and asked, "Why did you suddenly go public with our relationship today?"

Qin Yuhe: "I think Mrs. Qin's identity is still very intimidating. After it's made public, you'll have far fewer troubles around you."

Song Xinya knew he meant well, so she didn't refuse and gladly accepted.

They are husband and wife. A good marriage should not only have love and romance, but also loyalty and deep gratitude.

The lights in the restaurant suddenly went out, plunging the surroundings into complete darkness.

Song Xinya was filled with anxiety: "What happened? Did the power trip?"

Qin Yuhe: "Qin Group has the world's most advanced backup generators, which can guarantee the entire group's power supply for a month even if the city's power system has problems."

Song Xinya: "Then why did the lights suddenly go out?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the restaurant lights came on.

It's not the kind of bright, blazing light, but a light that's full of a dreamy and romantic atmosphere—

The entire restaurant's ceiling was transformed into a starry sky ceiling, covering an area of ​​500 square meters. The scattered starlight formed a magnificent Milky Way, creating a dazzling and romantic atmosphere.

Song Xinya was stunned by the view before her.

Previously, she only knew that the roof of a Rolls-Royce could be transformed into a starry sky ceiling; she never imagined that the ceiling of a 500-square-meter restaurant could also be transformed into a starry sky ceiling.

What a massive project this is!

She asked, "When did you start doing this?"

Qin Yuhe: "From the day I learned that you like Sichuan cuisine, I started building this restaurant. Sometimes you would go to the courtyard to look at the stars at night. I thought you would like the starry sky ceiling, so I designed the ceiling of this restaurant to be a starry sky ceiling."

He gazed at her tenderly and said softly, "This restaurant was built for you. If you agree to open it to the public, other employees can come in to eat. If you want to enjoy a quiet private space, this restaurant will only be open to you, but the starry sky ceiling will only be visible to you."