It's hard to quit, but it's the perfect marriage!

Zhu Xi couldn't hide the smile that overflowed from her eyes.

It startled Dr. Huang, who had just entered the office.

She waved happily and said excitedly, "Good morning, Dr. Huang."

Dr. Huang stood at the door, refusing to come in, and then took a half step back to look at the house number.

I glanced at it, then glanced at it again.

Finally, he took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

He wiped his glasses again and checked them several times.

Only after confirming that I hadn't gone to the wrong place did I muster the courage to sit down at my workstation.

"Have you eaten?" Zhu Xi asked, trying to make conversation. "There's food in the fridge in my dorm. Go get some if you're hungry, don't be shy."

Dr. Huang was skeptical and patted his face.

It hurts.

I didn't dream.

He tried asking, "Mr. Zhu, did you win the lottery?"

Zhu Xi waved her little hand and laughed, "Brother, you think too highly of me. I don't have that kind of luck."

"You're so happy even though you didn't win the lottery?" Dr. Huang asked, squinting his eyes. "Did you successfully get a divorce?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Xi's face immediately fell.

The smile froze on his face, which was somewhat frightening.

Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she raised her chin, saying in a very unfriendly tone, "You've been deprived of your right to use the food in my refrigerator."

Dr. Huang: "..."

"You were the one who was yelling about getting a divorce a few days ago. I tried to persuade you for ages, but you were as stubborn as a mule." Dr. Huang was also puzzled. "You didn't win the lottery, so what else could make you so happy but a successful divorce?"

He grinned mischievously, "Mortgage paid off?"

A few crows flew overhead, and the atmosphere instantly plummeted to freezing point.

"My sister-in-law was sick a few days ago and wanted to buy a bag, and now that she's better, she wants to buy jewelry. She pretends to find you annoying, but actually she thinks you're too old." Zhu Xi rubbed her nose sheepishly. "Do you know why?"

Dr. Huang: "Because it cures all diseases?"

"wrong!"

Zhu Xi snorted, "How could your sister-in-law put up with your blockhead?"

She rolled her eyes and told Dr. Huang the answer, "Women are all fickle. They either don't want it or they do, and if they do want it, they still do!"

After saying that, she stood up, straightened her white coat, and said, "Ward rounds!"

Dr. Huang was once again at a loss.

I remembered what my wife said before I went downstairs this morning: "Don't come home so early after get off work if you have nothing to do."

He immediately felt aches and pains and quickly called his wife, "Honey, well, I have to work tonight and can't come home."

The person on the other end of the phone immediately started swearing, "Huang XX, you really are..."

Dr. Huang chuckled awkwardly, "Zhu Xi and her husband are newlyweds, deeply in love. We've been there, we're brothers and sisters in the same department. Since my sister asked, I, as her brother, have to help."

Zhu Xi sneezed several times for no apparent reason while walking down the department corridor.

She rubbed her nose and mumbled an unpleasant remark.

-

Dazhou Group, President's Office.

Chen Nan brought Zhou Yinghuai a cup of coffee.

Iced Americano, no sugar, no milk.

"Boss."

Zhou Yinghuai rubbed his shoulder and hummed in agreement. "What's the schedule for today?"

Since the boss rarely comes, Chen Nan seized the opportunity to give a report.

After saying just one sentence, Zhou Yinghuai clicked his tongue.

Chen Nan shut up, but seeing his boss rubbing his shoulders, he still asked with concern, "Boss, are your shoulders bothering you?"

"Hmm." Zhou Yinghuai rotated his shoulders.

Chen Nan: "I'll arrange a check-up for you."

Zhou Yinghuai raised his hand to stop him, "No need. It must be because Zhu Xi was holding him down last night."

"She wouldn't let me press her hair down, but I was very careful all night and still managed to press it down several times."

Chen Nan: Who asked you?

Zhou Yinghuai tilted his head slightly. "It's just a little sore, it's nothing to worry about, you'll get used to it."

Chen Nan: Boss, I'm deaf.

Zhou Yinghuai continued, "If the old house asks about it, just tell the truth."

Chen Nan: Boss, poison my voice.

Zhou Yinghuai took a sip of coffee, then clicked his tongue. "I'm not feeling well. You handle the official business. If you don't have the authority, talk to the vice president."

Chen Nan looked at the thick stack of unprocessed documents on the table, feeling utterly overwhelmed.

With a determined look, he finally spoke up, "Boss, would you like to take a look?"

Zhou Yinghuai: "I'm not going to look anymore. These are all things you're good at handling."

Chen Nan, a working-class man, was feeling bitter; he had already been questioned twice by the board of directors.

They asked Zhou Yinghuai when he would travel abroad again to discuss projects, and when he would come to the company.

Aside from maintaining a fake smile, Chen Nan could only remain silent, neither refusing nor taking responsibility.

That's exactly the behavior of a typical scumbag.

After much anticipation, Zhou Yinghuai finally came over, but the boss is going to skip work again.

"Boss, why don't you stay a little longer?"

Zhou Yinghuai pondered for a moment, twirling his phone in his hand, and said, "Yes, you're right."

Chen Nan was overjoyed and almost shed tears of emotion.

Unexpectedly, at that very second, another thunderous statement was heard.

"I need to invite Summer Li over so he can see why my shoulders are sore!"

Chen Nan's vision went black, and he completely lost all illusions when looking at Zhou Yinghuai, who was posing as Boss Jackie Chan.

This is no longer the Zhou Yinghuai he respected, admired, and took as a role model.

This is clearly like finding a kindred spirit in the midst of summer, when the boss initiates a group buy and you're instantly hooked.

Helpless, Chen Nan had no choice but to take the documents he had brought to the vice president's office.

"Put this down," Zhou Yinghuai said leisurely.

In short, Chen Nan was once again hooked.

I knew that even if my boss was in a relationship and got married, he would still prioritize his career.

"You can carry it out when it's in the height of summer."

Chen Nan's inner monologue: Destroy it.

-

I came as soon as I saw the message in the middle of summer.

As soon as he entered the elevator on the first floor, Chen Nan, who was in the president's office, received the instruction.

Chen Nan, give me a caramel macchiato.

Damn it, my first love dumped me again!

Chen Nan was bitter; another troublemaker had arrived.

Or is she a heartbroken ancestor?

He sighed and smiled as he served a specially requested caramel macchiato to the sweltering summer.

He didn't leave immediately, but instead pretended to organize the documents on the side.

Sure enough, in the sweltering summer, only after Zhou Yinghuai massaged her shoulders for the second time did she raise a clear question.

"Ah Huai, what happened to your shoulder?"

Zhou Yinghuai signed the top document, sighed, and said helplessly, "I slept with Zhu Xi in my arms all night yesterday, and I'm sore from it."

In the sweltering summer heat, she rolled her eyes, regretting her loose tongue.

Chen Nan stood by, secretly feeling sorry for Sheng Xiali.

Now, even caramel macchiato might not be useful.

However, it's too early for him to feel sorry for her.

Zhou Yinghuai used all his deep cunning on Sheng Xiali.

"Zhu Xi asked me to thank you. We'll be moving into our new home next month," Zhou Yinghuai said earnestly. "She also said she'll invite Lou Yanhui and you two to a small gathering next month."

"A family dinner!" he added.

In the sweltering summer heat, his face darkened, and he shouted, "You bastard!"

Chen Nan thought that Zhou Yinghuai, Lou Yanhui, and Sheng Xiali were the three people.

Lou Yanhui was smart, but not shameless enough.

That's shameless enough in the sweltering summer; they're brain-dead.

Only your own boss has both.

He's smart, and shameless enough.

Reputation is online, so it's impossible to judge.

Only in this way can one cleverly devise a plan to turn the tide and reverse the situation when facing divorce.

Having enjoyed the spectacle, Chen Nan prepared to leave.

I had just lifted my foot when my phone rang.

He opened the message.

Then everything went black again.

"Boss, it's your wife."