In order to help Song Leilei pay the penalty for breach of contract, Su Jin did some mental preparation for several hours before appearing in front of the hotel staff.

The waiter pushed the food cart and looked at her. "Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

“Oh, is that so? My husband and I had a little argument, so we haven’t been sleeping in the same room. But so much time has passed, and I was thinking of… trying to appease him.” Su Jin held her hands to her chest and said very sincerely.

The waiter smiled and said, "Then I wish you a speedy recovery and a better chance to win back your husband."

Seeing the waiter pushing the food cart to deliver breakfast, Su Jin grabbed the cart and said, "Wait for me. I didn't make myself clear. I really need your help. Could you let me deliver this?"

The waiter looked troubled: "This isn't a good idea. It would disturb that gentleman and violate his privacy. Please understand."

“He and I are husband and wife, legally.” Su Jin thought for a moment, took out her phone, and showed the waiter an electronic version of their marriage certificate: “Look, this is our marriage certificate, and this man is… my husband. I’m telling the truth. You can check his name and verify it.”

"I still have work to do, you should contact your husband by phone." The waiter pushed the food cart and raised his hand to knock on the nearest door.

"I'll give you the money, I'll transfer it to you, is three thousand yuan enough?" Ten million yuan would be enough, she didn't have much money left, she only had a few thousand yuan on her.

Getting back that bank card with billions of dollars is of utmost importance.

Su Jin blocked the door with her body, preventing the waiter from knocking. "Is this okay? You come with me, and you'll see for yourself. He and I really are husband and wife, or at least we know each other. He definitely won't kick me out. I'm not a pervert."

The waiter glanced at the woman's appearance and thought she certainly didn't look like a pervert.

She's also strangely beautiful.

The waiter finally nodded in agreement.

Thus, Su Jin had already lost a sum of money before she even got her bank card back. When you're broke, even a few thousand yuan can be heartbreaking.

When I had money in my own hands, I was able to spend it like water, easily buying tens of millions of dollars worth of jewelry without batting an eye.

Su Jin walked forward with light steps, pushing the food cart, with the waiter following her.

After walking past three rooms, Su Jin paused, took out her phone, and sent a message to Assistant Gao, asking for the room number he had booked.

After receiving the room number, Su Jin gave him a final instruction not to tell anyone.

Meanwhile, in the law firm, Assistant Gao beckoned to a colleague and said, "I have a feeling the boss's wife won't be replaced. And..."

Everyone around stood up and surrounded Assistant Gao, pricking up their ears to listen, their eyes eager for gossip.

How do you know?

"Because the landlady just messaged me, asking for the boss's room number! This…!" Assistant Gao raised an eyebrow, continuing smugly, "This means…"

He deliberately dragged out the last syllable, picked up a pen holder from the cubicle, and slammed it heavily on the table with a loud thud, creating a dramatic atmosphere: "Good things are coming soon!"

Assistant Gao is just like a storyteller in an ancient teahouse. What he talks about is extremely attractive to his colleagues in the office. They all like to hear gossip about their boss.

The more unattainable someone seems, the more attractive their gossip becomes.

Everyone nodded, then, looking rather uninterested, returned to their workstations.

"What's going on here..." Assistant Gao was a bit confused, turning around to look around, "You guys are completely unmoved by the boss's gossip."

"Let's talk about it when there's substantial progress."

The man turned to the other and asked, "What did you say happened to the defendant?"

Assistant Gao: "......"

Inside the hotel, Su Jin, disguised as a hotel staff member, knocked on Zheng Lin's door.

Su Jin dressed up nicely today, wearing a cream-colored cropped sweater and jeans. She leaned against the door frame, one hand on the food cart, and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Zheng, hello, this is your breakfast."

Zheng Lin frowned unhappily. He turned to look at the swaying branches outside the window, then looked back at the woman leaning against the door frame.

His gaze lingered on her waist.

Zheng Lin posed a profound question: "Aren't you cold?"

Su Jin clenched her fists to warm them.

You don't feel how cold it is until you ask, then you feel extremely cold.

Before coming, she exercised in the room for a while to warm up her body before changing her clothes.

Dressed like this, isn't it all for the purpose of better using her beauty to seduce others?

Everything was for the sake of getting her bank card back.

She clearly remembered that Zheng Lin asked her to be his mistress, which showed that he definitely liked her appearance.

She felt her teeth chattering, so she clenched her other hand as well. "It's okay, I'm not cold. The temperature is alright today. By the way, look at these breakfasts, is there anything you want to eat?"

Su Jin glanced back at the waitress, gave her an OK sign, and waved to reassure her that they did indeed know each other.

She pushed the entire food cart inside and closed the door.

Zheng Lin opened the window a crack, and the wind blew in from outside.

The weather in the south is damp and cold, and the wind is biting.

Su Jin felt numb from the cold, so she went over to fold the blankets and make the bed for Zheng Lin, taking the opportunity to put her hands under the blankets to warm them up.

Feeling the warmth, she really wanted to crawl into the covers and take a nap right away.

Unfortunately, she couldn't; she still had a mission.

After folding the quilt, Su Jin turned around and a thick black cotton coat was thrown to her.

Startled by the clothes being thrown at her, she shrugged and caught them with both hands.

"Put these on. I feel cold just looking at you dressed like this." Zheng Lin saw her holding the clothes for a long time without moving, so he strode over, took the clothes, and put them on her himself.

With the two of them so close, Su Jin felt a bit like she was back in her school days, when Zheng Lin would help her put on clothes.

Because he always said she was dressed in revealing clothes back then.

So, there was always an extra jacket in his schoolbag.

While she was lost in thought, Zheng Lin had already grabbed her arm and slipped it into his sleeve.

"Why do you always dress so poorly, hmm?" Zheng Lin carefully helped her put on her coat and then zipped it up.

Su Jin suddenly felt a great warmth, and her hands unconsciously relaxed. She explained weakly, "Where am I not dressed properly? You're the one who feels cold, not me."

Zheng Lin glanced down at his thin shirt, then looked at Su Jin.

That look was very clear, probably saying: What do you think?

Su Jin: "......"

They've already lost face to this extent; there's no way to salvage their reputation.

She took a deep breath and tried to re-enter the "lover" role.