After half a year of marriage, Rong Jing and Su Yinwan never lived together, always living separately.
In the eyes of the Rong family, Su Yinwan was gentle and graceful, a competent Mrs. Rong...
"Madam, this way." Assistant Xu pressed the button for the private elevator next to them.
The elevator doors opened, and he blocked them with his hand, letting Su Yinwan go in first, before following her in.
"Assistant Xu, do you usually order takeout or bring your own food?"
While waiting for the elevator to arrive, Su Yinwan suddenly became interested in their food.
“Madam, the Rong Group has its own restaurant on the fifth floor. We usually eat there. The restaurant will prepare a special meal for Mr. Rong, and I will bring it up to him after it is ready. In addition, there are other entertainment facilities on the sixth floor for employees to use.”
"Oh, that's quite convenient."
Assistant Xu stood behind and secretly watched Su Yinwan, secretly pleased. Now that Madam is here, she should be able to quell the anger of her boss. In the meeting this morning, her boss got really angry, and everyone was terrified and dared not step into the line of fire.
He kept praying that his wife could be the perfect fire extinguisher.
Upon reaching the 23rd floor, Assistant Xu led Su Yinwan to the door of the president's office.
He was about to knock on the door when Su Yinwan stopped him.
She put her index finger vertically to her lips and made a "shh" sound.
Su Yinwan gestured for Assistant Xu to go about his business, saying she would go in by herself.
She gently opened the office door and tiptoed inside, but was still discovered by Rong Jing, who had a keen sense of hearing.
He was facing away from the door, leaning back in his leather chair, a lit cigar between his two fingers.
Hearing the noise, he said coldly, "Xu Feng, what did I tell you? Didn't I say that no one is allowed to come in? You've been ignoring my words, haven't you?"
"Can't I either?"
Upon hearing the familiar soft voice, Rong Jing turned around instantly and saw Su Yinwan carrying a thermal box. Her attire today was also very natural and casual.
"Why are you here?" Rong Jing suddenly stood up and walked towards her.
"Aunt Liu asked me to bring you your food."
Su Yinwan walked over and placed the insulated box on the coffee table, then sat down on the dark gray leather sofa. Rong Jing followed suit and sat down as well.
Without saying a word, she opened the insulated box, preparing to take out the food, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the wisps of smoke at Rong Jing's fingertips.
Su Yinwan snatched the cigar from his hand, stubbed it out in the ashtray, and said abruptly, "You're not allowed to smoke anymore. First, I have rhinitis and can't stand the smell. Second, smoking is harmful to your health."
Su Yinwan's original intention was not to let Rong Jing use cigarettes to relieve his troubles, after all, health comes first, but she did not want Rong Jing to see her true intentions, so she used the excuse that she had rhinitis.
Rong Jing, who saw through everything, knew her intentions perfectly well, but he didn't expose her.
"Aunt Liu made celery stir-fried with beef, abalone chicken stew, and stir-fried cauliflower today. I don't know if they'll suit your taste?"
Su Yinwan laid out the food boxes one by one and handed the chopsticks to Rong Jing.
Looking at his considerate wife, Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, his eyes brimming with smiles.
While Rong Jing was eating, Su Yinwan, feeling bored, began to look around his office.
The gray office sofas, conference tables, filing cabinets, tea tables, and other items are all in a series of cool colors.
Simple yet powerful.
Looking out the window, the view is completely transparent. Standing on the high-rise building, you can see all the buildings of Chengdu.
As she wandered around, Su Yinwan walked to the row of bookshelves, which were full of books on finance and economics, and even some in English.
Su Yinwan was truly impressed; he could actually read such a thick and difficult book.
After finishing his meal at a leisurely pace, Rong Jing tidied up the insulated food container. He told Su Yin to sit for a while, as Assistant Xu would bring up afternoon tea later.
About twenty minutes later, Assistant Xu came in carrying a takeout bag from Emerald Pavilion.
She was overjoyed when she saw it. She loved the desserts and drinks at Jade Pavilion the most, but there were always long queues every time she went, so she could only eat there once in a long while.
Upon opening, you'll find Oreo mousse, pumpkin sorbet, mousse waltz, and her favorite cherry blossom latte.
Oh my god, it's all her favorite food, I feel so happy I could burst out laughing.
Su Yinwan couldn't wait to pick up a spoon and put a piece of Oreo mousse in her mouth. The texture was very delicate, and it tasted like eating ice cream, not sweet at all.
Then I tried a piece of pumpkin jelly, a crystal-clear jelly wrapped around soft and sweet pumpkin flesh, it was so delicious it made my heart flutter.
Another slice of Mousse Waltz, and you're completely satisfied. The mousse has a soft, fluffy purple sweet potato filling, with a subtle hint of coconut milk on the outside.
At this moment, Su Yinwan was like a little foodie, eating dessert with her left hand and drinking beverage with her right, almost too busy to keep up.
Rong Jing had never seen her so adorable before. He smiled indulgently, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes.
He moved closer to Su Yinwan, picked up the dessert from her hand, and took a bite.
"Um, this is what I ate."
Su Yinwan was stunned. She hadn't expected Rong Jing to want to eat, and that the spoon was one she had used.
"I don't mind. It tastes even better and sweeter than what Mrs. Rong has eaten."
The two locked eyes. Seeing the emotion in Rong Jing's eyes, Su Yinwan quickly lowered her gaze, pretending nothing had happened, and continued eating her dessert.
Rong Jing looked at the panicked woman and shook his head with a smile.
He got up and went back to his desk to continue working on the documents.
Feeling sleepy after eating, Su Yinwan felt like she was living a life like a pig.
Slightly sleepy, she propped her eyelids open and lay down on the sofa. A few minutes later, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Perhaps sensing the silence, Rong Jing looked up at Su Yinwan, only to see the woman fast asleep on the sofa.
He put down the documents in his hand, walked to her side, bent down and gently hooked Su Yinwan's legs and body, then picked her up in his arms.
Rong Jing carefully carried Su Yinwan to the rest room inside. There was a bed there. He gently put her down, picked up a thin blanket and covered her with it little by little. Then he picked up the air conditioner remote and adjusted it to the most suitable temperature before tiptoeing out of the room.
By 8 p.m., most of the employees in the Rong Group's various departments had left, and Rong Jing also let his assistant, Xu, go home. The lights in the building gradually went out.
He maintained the same working posture as before, focusing intently on the documents while enjoying the night view outside.
At this moment, Su Yinwan opened her eyes in the lounge. Her vision gradually cleared from a blur. She stretched and looked around.
There's a wardrobe, a bathroom, and a bed; this must be where Rong Jing usually rests.
She got up, opened the door, and went out. She saw Rong Jing engrossed in processing documents, looking very serious.
"What time is it? I've been sleeping for ages!"
Upon hearing her voice, Rong Jing turned his head and said, "It's past eight o'clock. If you're still sleepy, go back to sleep."
"No, no, I have a bit of a headache from sleeping too much."
Seeing that Rong Jing was busy, she didn't want to disturb him, so she went to the window.
Looking at the brightly lit, neon-lit street scene, the lights reflected from the tall and short buildings are arranged in a pleasing and orderly manner.