Five years without pregnancy means you're too weak; I remarried a powerful man and had triplets

Shen Zhiyi thought for a moment, and since she didn't have anything to do after get off work, she replied, "Okay, I'll come over after get off work. By the way, don't eat dinner, I'll order takeout and we can eat together."

"Okay, okay," Shen Ji said hurriedly, then added, "Then Dad won't bother you anymore. You focus on your work."

After he finished speaking, the phone call was disconnected.

The world seemed to finally quiet down. Shen Zhiyi turned the phone back on, finally able to work in peace.

By 5:30 p.m., Shen Zhiyi had almost finished her editing tasks for the day. She was about to ask Yang Chun'er to help her take today's materials to the rooftop when she remembered that ever since the young lady found out that Lu Zichuan had taken his rumored girlfriend and daughter to the amusement park last time, she had been unusually indifferent to her work, taking leave every few days, and not coming in today either.

She thought about it for a moment, then delivered it herself.

When they arrived at the president's office, several secretaries were chatting and gossiping in the tea room at the corner of the corridor. Unsurprisingly, the topic revolved around Xu Zhesheng and Su Manman.

"The film crew's secrecy is absolutely amazing. From the time Su Manman got pregnant to when she started showing and then gave birth, not a single word leaked out!" The short-haired secretary lowered her voice, her tone full of amazement.

"You bet," another rolled her eyes. "Last time she came to our company and caused a huge scene. The company later issued an internal announcement explaining the situation. She was clearly a mistress who took over. Now she even dares to release a video to create a pure image. She's really shameless."

"If it weren't for the official announcement explicitly prohibiting its dissemination, I would have already gone to her Weibo and cursed her to death along with her entire family!" The third person added through gritted teeth.

"These brainless fans think they're idolizing an innocent, pure flower. It's laughable. It's only because our Chief Shen has a good temper that she's sued her for defamation and bankrupt her in a heartbeat!"

Everyone's disgust for Su Manman was palpable, but among them, Pei Jin was the one who criticized her the most harshly and took the most ruthless action.

Today he was wearing an oversized black hoodie, the hood pulled up over his head, and he was leaning lazily against the wall, holding his phone in his hand, his fingers moving so fast on the screen that they almost left afterimages.

He had been in close contact with Shen Zhiyi and knew her well: gentle, professional, and never caused trouble.

In the process of helping her and Lu Zichuan get together, he also gained a lot of benefits, so he naturally stood firmly on Shen Zhiyi's side without even pretending.

"Promoting a movie?" Pei Jin scoffed, her thumb swiping rapidly. "Promoting my foot! A twelve-minute video, nine minutes of nonsense, and three minutes of subtle displays of affection. Is that promotion? That's just riding the coattails of someone else's popularity."

As he spoke, he used an anonymous account to bombard Su Manman's Weibo comment section with messages, one after another, sharp as razor blades stabbing into flesh:

"While others are promoting their movies, what are you doing? Filming a spin-off of an idol drama where the director has a crush on you? Giving acting lessons that lead to the bedroom?"

"Sister, can you be a little more professional? A twelve-minute video with three minutes implying an unusual relationship with a married director is enough to make the male lead want to punch someone and the investors want to withdraw their funding."

"All the hype is going to be about you and Xu Zhesheng. The male lead is just being treated like dirt. The entire PR team should probably quit. Fans, please check the director's marital status before you ship this couple, okay? Otherwise, it'll be too late to cry when things fall apart."

He posted dozens of messages in a row, single-handedly turning the comment section, which was originally full of people shouting "get married," upside down.

Many passersby were awakened by his comments and began to question Su Manman's professionalism. The originally one-sided CP shipping wave was gradually drowned out by doubts about "riding the coattails of popularity", "unprofessionalism" and "using the director's face".

After Pei Jin finished posting, she locked her screen with satisfaction, a wicked smile curving her lips: "Let you guys ship it all up until you crash and burn before you know the pain."

A secretary standing nearby stared in disbelief: "Brother Pei, you... you're too ruthless."

Pei Jin snorted and stuffed her phone into her pocket: "Ruthless? I haven't even mentioned that she's had a child. If it weren't for the company announcement, I would have put her dirt on the top trending topic."

He raised his chin, his eyes full of mockery: "What are you? You dare to compare yourself to Sister Zhizhi?"

As soon as she looked up, she saw Shen Zhiyi walking towards her with some things. Pei Jin's originally fierce face softened instantly, and she smiled and approached her as if she had changed her expression: "Sister Zhiyi, what brings you up here?"

Shen Zhiyi, holding the documents in her hand, smiled at Pei Jin and said, "I came up to give President Lu the edited material from today."

As she spoke, she glanced at the group of people chatting in the break room and asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

Pei Jin didn't want this to affect her mood, so she waved her hand and said, "It's nothing, we're just chatting! You should go find President Lu, I'll take you there."

At the office door, Assistant Wang, who had always been by Lu Zichuan's side, was standing guard. Upon seeing Pei, he raised his hand to stop him: "Secretary Pei, please wait a moment. President Lu is in a meeting."

Pei Jin took a step back, pushing Shen Zhiyi in front of Assistant Wang, and said with a smile, "It wasn't me looking for President Lu, it was Sister Zhiyi who looked for her."

When Assistant Wang looked closely and saw that it was Shen Zhiyi, the cold, businesslike expression on his face instantly melted away, and he smiled as if he had seen a god of wealth: "It's Miss Shen? Please wait a moment, I'll go and inform President Lu right away."

"No need, no need," Shen Zhiyi waved her hand, "Isn't he in a meeting? I'll just wait, no rush."

"Okay, please have a seat for a while." Assistant Wang smiled at her, but immediately turned around and pushed open the door to Lu Zichuan's office.

Just kidding. Now, whether it's the secretary's office or the assistant's office, everyone knows that Shen Zhiyi holds a high position in Lu Zichuan's heart. They look at her like she's their future boss's wife. Who would dare to let her actually wait outside?

If President Lu finds out, he'll skin them alive.

"Mr. Lu, Miss Shen has arrived." Assistant Wang stepped in, bowed slightly, and whispered in Lu Zichuan's ear.

Lu Zichuan was facing the computer screen, while the person on the other end of the video call continued to rattle off quarterly data.

Upon hearing this, he didn't even lift his eyelids, but simply raised his hand to press the mute button and said calmly to the screen, "Meeting paused."

After saying that, he decisively exited the meeting interface, closed his laptop, and leaned back in his chair.

Shen Zhiyi waited at the door for about a minute before Assistant Wang came out, still smiling at her, and said, "Ms. Shen, President Lu has finished his meeting and wants you to come in."

Although time passed quickly, Shen Zhiyi thought she had arrived at a good time, so she didn't think much of it. She nodded to Assistant Wang and Pei Jin, and then went inside with her things.

"Mr. Lu, this is the result of my editing today and my ideas for tomorrow's editing. Please take a look."

She respectfully placed the USB drive and notes on Lu Zichuan's desk.

Lu Zichuan looked at the thing she handed him, his eyebrows twitching slightly. As he picked it up and looked at it, he pointed to the seat in front of him and said, "Sit down and talk."