Su Yinwan took a face mask out of the drawer, tore open the packaging, and then laid the mask flat on her face.

On the other side, Yunhe laughed heartily as she chatted with Su Yinwan while eating sunflower seeds.

Rong Jing deliberately stood closer to her so that she could see him.

However.

Su Yinwan completely ignored Rong Jing, who was standing to the side.

Feeling ignored, Rong Jing sulked and grabbed a bathrobe to take a shower.

Su Yinwan turned her head to look at the closed bathroom door, a big smile spreading across her face, as if she had some ideas in mind.

"Wanwan, why isn't Ye Chen interested? Should I try a different approach, like starting with his hobbies or something else? Every time I try to corner him, I just get so frustrated." Yunhe on the other end of the line was scratching her head in frustration.

"Well, it's clear that Dr. Ye is really hard to win over. Maybe we can try other methods. You decide for yourself. Okay, we've been talking for almost an hour now. I have to go and coax that stingy guy."

After removing her face mask, Su Yinwan applied hand cream and then hung up the phone by hooking her pinky finger.

After a while, Rong Jing came out after taking a shower.

The bedroom had quieted down by then, and Su Yinwan had finally finished chatting.

While he was taking a shower, he wondered if Su Yinwan had forgotten and whether he should remind her.

Rong Jing sat down on the edge of the bed and asked, seemingly casually, "What did you and Xue'er buy while shopping today?"

"I didn't buy much, just some decorations and utensils for the dessert shop. I'm so sleepy. I'm tired after shopping all day. Time for bed."

Su Yinwan yawned, got up, and climbed into bed.

Seeing this, Rong Jing asked, still unwilling to give up, "Are you sure you didn't buy anything else?"

"No, that's all. You seem a bit strange today. You don't usually concern yourself with these things. What's wrong?" Su Yinwan asked calmly.

Rong Jing frowned, feeling somewhat displeased.

This is likely to backfire.

So the wallet wasn't bought for him after all; otherwise, why wouldn't he know?

Which man is it for?

Could it be for Xiao Beichen?

Well, Su Yinwan, so he's more important than me after all.

Rong Jing had a lot of guesses in his mind at this moment.

He didn't want to continue talking to Su Yinwan to avoid causing any unpleasantness.

Without saying a word, he lay down on the bed, pulled most of the blanket over himself, and turned his back to Su Yinwan.

Su Yinwan looked at Rong Jing, who was acting like a child, and couldn't help but laugh at his actions.

She got up, walked to the sofa, and took her wallet out of her bag.

Su Yinwan held her wallet behind her back with both hands as she walked up to Rong Jing.

Rong Jing, who had his eyes closed, felt Su Yinwan approach and opened them, saying, "Weren't you sleepy? You were yawning. What are you doing here instead of sleeping?"

"Here, this is a gift for you."

Su Yinwan smiled and took out her wallet, placing it in front of Rong Jing.

The man in front of him was overjoyed. He quickly stood up and took the wallet as if he had seen a rare treasure.

"A gift for me?"

"This is for you. It's the first gift I've ever given you. It's not anything expensive, but it's a token of my affection. Do you like it?"

Su Yinwan sat down beside him, and felt a touch of emotion as she watched the man carefully touching his wallet.

After all, he'd seen all sorts of expensive things.

“I like it. I like anything you give me. Why didn’t you say so earlier? I even reminded you.” Rong Jing turned his head to look at Su Yinwan. “I thought you dared to give it to that guy Xiao Beichen.”

With a "pfft," Su Yinwan burst into laughter, "What does this have to do with Brother Guan Beichen? If I really gave it to him, you'd be so jealous."

Su Yinwan moved and sat on Rong Jing's lap, hooking her arms around his neck. "I just wanted to tease you."

Rong Jing looked at the woman on his body, her face beaming with smiles, and wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist. "To punish you, let's do something else."

After saying that, the two fell onto the bed.

This night was another beautiful one.

the next day.

The office of the president of Rong's Group.

Assistant Xu stood opposite Rong Jing and noticed that the BOSS stared at the wallet in his hand for a long time with a gentle expression on his face, a tenderness he had never seen before.

What's even stranger is that during the morning meeting, a project team had a minor data issue, and everyone thought they were going to be in trouble, but the boss unusually didn't give them a cold look.

At that moment, Rong Jing was looking down at his phone when his assistant, Xu, noticed him.

Assistant Xu even speculated at the time about what kind of magical power could suppress the BOSS's anger.

He glanced at it furtively and saw a photograph of a woman being embraced from behind by a man.

Assistant Xu dared not peek any further, guessing it was the BOSS and his wife.

Assistant Xu was recalling what happened that morning when he was suddenly interrupted by Rong Jing.

"Xu Feng, I sent you a photo. Go and print it out according to the size of this wallet. Make sure it's laminated and don't damage it."

Rong Jing opened his wallet; there was a transparent inner compartment on the outside.

Assistant Xu was about to reach out and take it when Rong Jing coldly rebuked him, "Don't touch it. Only I can. You can just estimate its size by eye."

Assistant Xu's heart skipped a beat. Luckily, he hadn't bumped into her, otherwise the BOSS's murderous glare would have been flying over again.

Fortunately, it wasn't a difficult task, and it seemed feasible by sight. Assistant Xu was very confident in himself.

"Okay, got it, BOSS, I'll go print it now."

He nodded slightly, then pretended to be calm and quickly walked out of the office.

Assistant Xu took out his phone from his suit pocket and opened it.

Isn't this the photo I saw on BOSS's phone this morning?

Sure enough, it was the wife and the boss.

The two of them quietly flew their kites in the soft glow of dusk.

They're such a perfect match!

It seems that the magical power came from the wife; she's truly a lucky charm for us working-class people.

If the wife could come to the company more often, would the boss stop giving them glares and verbally abusing them every day?

Assistant Xu grinned as he looked at the photos on his phone, seemingly oblivious to everyone around him.

As the chief assistant, Xu Feng's efficiency was naturally quite high.

Less than five minutes.

Assistant Xu delivered the printed photos to Rong Jing in a small envelope.

"Boss, the photos are printed. Please take a look." Assistant Xu placed the small envelope in front of Rong Jing.

"Okay, you can leave now."

Rong Jing picked up the envelope and took out the photo.

He carefully tucked the photo into the transparent compartment of his wallet; it was the perfect size, a perfect fit.

Rong Jing looked at the photo of the two of them, becoming more and more satisfied, and a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips.

He treasured the wallet and kissed it gently.

Then, reluctantly, I put it back in my pocket.

Only then did they begin to deal with the files that had been piling up for most of the day.