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During her lunch break, Wen Li went to the company's security room to check the surveillance video.

"The surveillance footage is a company secret; it can't be accessed without orders from higher-ups."

"Security guard, sir, could you please make an exception? I really need it urgently."

She wants to take the surveillance video to the police and make that bad woman pay for her phone.

The security guard took a sip from the large porcelain mug, then spat the tea leaves back in.

"Unless the general manager calls me, there's no point in discussing it!"

Wen Li returned to the company building in a huff, just in time to see Wen Huizhou walking out of the elevator.

Wen Li chased after him, "Brother..."

Wen Huizhou coldly interrupted him, "This is the company, not your home. Watch your manner of address."

He didn't act this way when he was with Su Zhizhi yesterday.

However, Wen Li was already used to it and didn't care about his cold face.

She bowed slightly. "Mr. Wen, yesterday I was hit by a dog. I wanted to check the security footage and call the police, but the security guard said I needed permission from higher-ups. Could you please help me?"

The man stopped in his tracks.

Wen Li thought there was hope, and looked at him expectantly with her round almond-shaped eyes.

The coldness on Wen Huizhou's face crumbled inch by inch. "Security, Brother?"

She actually called the security guard "brother"?

"Yes, is there a problem?"

Wen Li had been calling him that to get closer to him, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Wen Huizhou let out a heavy, cold snort, feeling inexplicably annoyed.

"How come there's a dog in the company? Next time you want to get close to me, come up with a better excuse."

Wen Li's eyes widened.

When did she start trying to get closer to him?

Before she could say anything more, Wen Huizhou had already walked out of the company.

As employees gradually returned from lunch, Wen Li, not wanting anyone to know about her relationship with Wen Huizhou, did not follow them.

"Young Master Wen, why aren't you getting in the car?"

Wen Huizhou stopped in front of the car and, as if possessed, glanced back.

Wen Li didn't chase after her; instead, she covered her face and ran away, as if afraid of being recognized.

Ha, what do you mean by being hit by a dog? She just made that up.

A soft voice came from inside the car: "Brother, hurry up and get in the car, Zhizhi is starving."

Wen Huizhou smiled indulgently and ruffled her hair. "Come on, brother will take you out for a big meal."

……

Wen Li was so angry that she couldn't eat lunch.

In the afternoon, the team leader assigned a bunch of trivial tasks, and the WeChat group was filled with complaints.

[I'm speechless. It's clearly not our group's job, but she insisted on taking it on, just to make herself look good.]

[The team leader just wants to show off in front of Manager Liu. It'll leave a good impression of her as a diligent worker, and she can also take advantage of us, since she doesn't have to do any work anyway.]

Wen Li didn't complain. In the workplace, she always adhered to the principle of "the less you say, the fewer mistakes you make; the more you say, the more mistakes you make."

Even when there are no leaders in the small group, she never complains about them and rarely speaks.

"Don't just talk about the team leader, there's another one in the office who's loading cargo."

"Who is it? Who is it?"

"Who else could it be but that aloof woman? She doesn't go to department dinners, nor does she join us in criticizing the boss. She really thinks she's some high and mighty privileged person."

Several gazes were directed towards Wen Li.

"Tch, it's a pity she wasn't destined for that. I saw her clinging to Mr. Wen at noon, but he scolded her a few times, and she slunk away."

"Some people are really shameless, thinking that just because they share the same surname, they can curry favor with Premier Wen? What wishful thinking."

Wen Li packed up her work and dumped it all on her AI boyfriend.

The time has come to test his work ability!

Unbelievable! [My dearest husband, please help me complete this report. I've sent you the PPT requirements, and also please revise my proposal from this morning. The sooner the better!]

The message was sent, but no reply was received for half a day.

What's going on? Is there a bug in the system?

How could this be?: [Honey, honey, say something! Ծ‸Ծ]

Honey, please don't die!

[A crying puppy pillow.jpg]

Wen Li opened the official website, about to file a complaint, when she saw a line of small print.

"The basic package may sometimes experience insufficient computing power and slow response times. Please be patient. Upgrading to the VIP package will speed up the response process."

Looking at the price, the VIP package costs 2999 per month, and there are no beta test discounts!

What? We have to pay more?

She only earns 7000 yuan a month. After deducting rent and utilities, she barely makes ends meet. How could she possibly spend so much money to support an AI man?

Forget it, I'll just make it myself.

A message popped up on WeChat that she had been removed from the office's small group chat.

Wen Li stared at the screen for a long time, overwhelmed by a torrent of emotions.

She hid in the corner of the bathroom, clutching her stomach which ached from not having eaten lunch, and curled up in a ball.

The Wen family treated her differently, she was ostracized by her colleagues, and inexplicably lost five thousand yuan... Even the AI ​​took advantage of her poverty and replied to messages so slowly.

Wen Li opened Echo's chat window, angrily and furiously pressing the voice message bar, "You men are all heartless, faithless bastards! I'm never talking to you again! Humph!"

She cried in the bathroom for a while, vented her emotions, and then returned to her workstation to continue working.

With so many tasks, I'll have to work overtime until at least 9 PM today.

Feng Zhi, who was next to her, pushed a tuna rice ball over. "Lili, I noticed you didn't eat lunch, so I brought you a rice ball."

With her eyes swollen like walnuts, Wen Li was so moved she almost cried, "You're so kind~"

At three in the morning, Bo Yuchuan was woken up by a notification sound from his phone.

One sound after another, ringing out incessantly.

Unable to bear the noise any longer, he turned on the dim bedside lamp and squinted at his phone screen.

All the messages were sent by the same person.

I randomly clicked on the latest voice message, and the girl's tearful voice echoed in the room, deafeningly loud in the quiet night.

Bo Yuchuan rubbed his ears, feeling much more awake.

Scrolling up the messages, I saw several files she had sent.

They are all the simplest and most basic jobs, with no technical content and little value.

Bo Yuchuan's time is precious, and he cannot afford to waste it on these trivial matters.

He silenced his phone, tossed it aside, turned off the light, and went back to sleep.

He had a meeting that went on until very late yesterday, and he has to fly to Australia tomorrow morning to discuss business, so he doesn't have much time to rest.

Even with my eyes closed, the girl's aggrieved voice kept echoing in my mind.

I tossed and turned several times, unable to fall asleep.

She looked like she was crying.

Were you bullied?

Bo Yuchuan turned on the light and listened to the voice message several times.

He gave a helpless laugh. "A heartless man? Without conscience?"

What did he do to be a heartless man?

Bo Yuchuan initially wanted to forward the document to his assistant, but then he thought that his assistant was exhausted from following him all day, so he decided against it.

Although it was a loveless marriage, they were legally husband and wife.

He felt obligated to help his silly wife with her work.

The man, dressed in dark gray loungewear, poured himself a glass of warm water and sat down at his desk.

I turned on my computer and started processing the files she sent me.