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Wenli slept exceptionally well during her afternoon nap.

She got up, washed her face, and carefully opened the door to the lounge.

There was no one else in the president's office except Bo Yuchuan, who was leaning back on the sofa with his eyes closed, seemingly asleep.

Thinking that she had taken over his bed, leaving him to rest on the sofa, Wen Li felt a little guilty.

She took a thin blanket from the bed, covered Bo Yuchuan with it, and quietly left the president's office.

The moment the door closed, the man on the sofa opened his eyes.

The blanket is very soft and has a light, sweet citrus scent, perfect for summer.

He gripped the edge of the thin blanket, subconsciously took a deep sniff, and his brow relaxed.

When Wen Li returned to her office, Feng Zhi asked her curiously, "Li Li, where did you go?"

Wen Li put the clean lunchbox in the drawer, scratched her chin, and tried to make herself seem less guilty.

"I went to the yoga room to work out for a while, and accidentally fell asleep."

……

After Zhang Jiayao visited Wen Li last time, Bo Yuchuan told Duan Feiyu about it.

"Don't let the trouble you caused affect my wife, or don't blame me for disregarding our brotherhood."

After so many years of childhood friendship, this was the first time Bo Yuchuan had ever gotten angry in front of him.

Duan Feiyu invited Zhang Jiayao out.

"We've ended things, so let's not bother other people's lives because of our issues."

Zhang Jiayao came with high expectations, but hearing his words was like being doused with a bucket of cold water.

"Young Master Duan, please let me explain. I was just momentarily blinded by greed and listened to my manager. I know I was wrong. I promise I'll behave myself from now on and won't cause you any more trouble. Please give me another chance, okay?"

She tearfully apologized and begged for forgiveness.

"I was born into that kind of family, I had no choice. My family was in so much debt, I just wanted to become famous as soon as possible to pay off my family's debts..."

Duan Feiyu looked at her coldly, "I already helped you pay off your family's gambling debts, but I heard that your father has been gambling again recently?"

Zhang Jiayao's eyes darted around, clearly panicked.

"Young Master Duan, I...I don't know what you're talking about."

"I told you long ago that gamblers are the most inhumane people. You should have cut off all ties with your gambling father a long time ago, but you have repeatedly allowed him to leech off you. You brought this all on yourself."

In the past, Duan Feiyu might have felt a sliver of pity for Zhang Jiayao.

But now, he only feels that she deserves it.

This is the path she chose herself; she can't blame anyone else.

Zhang Jiayao cried, tears streaming down her face. "Young Master Duan, for Qingqing's sake, could you please add me back? I don't ask to be with you, I just want to be able to see Qingqing occasionally and play with her for a while. Can't you even grant me this small request?"

Duan Feiyu narrowed his long, fox-like eyes, which flashed with a sharp and dangerous light.

"How dare you mention Qingqing? Don't think I knew nothing about what you did."

Zhang Jiayao's eyes widened in panic, and she bit her lower lip.

Duan Feiyu put down his teacup, having lost his patience to deal with her any longer.

"If there's a next time, I won't be so lenient. You'd better think it over."

"Young Master Duan, Young Master Duan, I really know I was wrong, please give me another chance!"

Zhang Jiayao stumbled after him, but could only watch as the man's indifferent figure disappeared around the corner.

She clenched her fist and slammed it into the ground, filled with regret.

She originally just wanted to take a gamble and see if she could use public pressure to get Duan Shao to accept her and give her a public and official title, so that she wouldn't have to worry about resources in the industry in the future.

But she made the wrong bet.

She overestimated her importance in Duan Shao's heart.

From beginning to end, Duan Feiyu only used her as a shield and never had any real feelings for her.

Duan Feiyu had just walked out of the teahouse private room when he bumped into someone.

"Ouch." Qin Qianqian covered her forehead.

When I looked up, I saw the long-haired beauty I had seen that day, but this time she wasn't holding a child.

Today he wore a loose black Taoist robe embroidered with crane patterns, his long hair flowing behind him in a wolf tail, his fox-like eyes with upturned corners, and his delicate and refined features, exuding a mysterious and flamboyant exotic charm.

Duan Feiyu was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk. He glanced at her and left.

Qin Qianqian opened her mouth, intending to call out to him, but in the end, she didn't utter a sound.

Forget it, too lazy to care.

She rubbed her forehead, thinking to herself, "Why is this beautiful woman's chest so hard? It's not soft at all."

……

When Bo Yuchuan returned home after a social engagement, his gaze swept across the living room as he entered and saw his wife sitting cross-legged on the sofa, hugging a cartoon pillow.

Her ponytail was disheveled, and she stared at her laptop with a worried expression.

Bo Yuchuan asked Wang Ma in a low voice, "Is Madam still working?"

Aunt Wang nodded. "Madam has been sitting in front of the computer ever since she got home today, and she hasn't eaten much."

"Okay, I understand."

Bo Yuchuan went over to pour her some water, glanced at her computer screen, and saw that she was writing a project proposal for an AI medical robot.

"It's so late, are you still working overtime?" Bo Yuchuan placed a water glass in front of her.

"Our supervisor asked our group to write a project proposal, but I'm still missing a part and have absolutely no clue where to start."

Wen Li rested her chin on her hands, pouted, and let out a long sigh.

"A project proposal?" Bo Yuchuan sat down beside her. "Why don't you let me write it for you?"

His tone was incredibly natural, as if this kind of thing happened all the time.

Wen Li was so shocked that her mouth dropped open, staring at him in disbelief.

Let him write it?

How could a nobody in a company get the big boss to do her work for her?

Even if you gave her a hundred times the courage, she wouldn't dare to do that!

She could only timidly whisper, "I can do it myself. Let me think about it some more."

Bo Yuchuan assumed she was shy, so he offered, "I'm free now, would you like me to take a look?"

Wen Li looked at him expectantly, her big, round eyes blinking.

"May I?"

Bo Yuchuan raised an eyebrow. "Why are you being so polite with your husband?"

He helped his wife with so many reports, plans, and PowerPoint presentations, and also helped her with bookkeeping, income and expenditure analysis, and financial advice... The number of things he did is countless.

He had gotten used to helping his wife with the mundane tasks.

He was just looking at a project proposal, and his wife was being overly polite to him.

"Then I'll trouble you," Wen Li pushed the computer in front of him, slipped on her little yellow duck slippers, "I'll go get you some water."

Bo Yuchuan quickly finished reading what she had completed and pointed out several mistakes.

"The wording here is ambiguous. Also, there's a significant difference between home medical robots and operating robots used in hospitals, and the legal standards required are also different..."

Wen Li listened attentively to what he said, and as Bo Yuchuan pointed out what needed to be changed, she quickly typed out the modifications on her keyboard.

She didn't just make changes randomly; she listened carefully, and what Bo Yuchuan said made a lot of sense, including many details she hadn't considered.

The man's well-defined fingers lightly tapped the computer screen.

"Your train of thought has stalled here? You missed the foreign medical literature earlier. You can add that interpretation to page 12, and the rest will be easier to write."

Wen Li couldn't help but marvel at what Bo Da BOSS's brain was made of; it was just too twisted.

He could memorize all the contents of her project proposal after just one quick glance, and he remembered exactly which page and line each question was on.

This guy could easily be a contestant on the "Strongest Brain Teaser" competition.

"Focus." The man tapped her forehead with his long, slender, jade-like fingertips.

Wen Li's thick eyelashes trembled, shaking off all the jumbled thoughts in her mind.

When the man wasn't looking, she rubbed her forehead where he had touched her, her face turning slightly red.

"Phew, finally finished writing. Now all that's left is to name the AI ​​robot. I've already come up with one."

"What's your name?" Bo Yuchuan picked up his water glass and took a drink.

Wen Li smiled and said, "Echo."

Upon suddenly hearing his own WeChat name, Bo Yuchuan almost choked and couldn't help but cough.

"Cough, cough..."

Wen Li quickly patted his back to help him catch his breath, then blinked in confusion.

"Honey, what's wrong? Why are you reacting so strongly?"

Is there anything wrong with this name?