Everyone in the office looked at Liu Zhiyuan as if she were an alien, so shocked that they didn't know what to say, "..."

Feng Linlin patted her.

"Are you serious? Oh my god, that's scary. What's going on? Your husband is the CEO of a mysterious company, and your father-in-law is the CEO of the Song Corporation. Why aren't you going to heaven?"

Liu Zhiyuan stared at Feng Linlin. After she realized what was going on, she quickly ran to the bathroom to call Song Ling.

Her tone was still somewhat incredulous.

"Honey, you're everywhere on WeChat Moments, along with all sorts of short videos. Am I dazzled? Are you the mysterious CEO?"

Before Song Ling could answer, Liu Zhiyuan said excitedly, "Hubby, what's going on? Has everyone in our company been collectively deceived? How come these short videos are appearing on WeChat Moments? You don't know."

Seeing the image of you and your father-in-law signing the contract and shaking hands, I felt like I had eaten five bags of spicy noodles. The image was so beautiful, I can't imagine that I'm hiding in the bathroom and calling you right now..."

"It's me." Song Ling's voice was a little hoarse, but firm.

The rest of Liu Zhiyuan's words were stuck in her throat.

The world around me seemed to have lost its sound, and the mute button of the entire bathroom was turned on.

She could only blink instinctively, her lips slightly opened in a state of confusion.

The whole world is in chaos!

She didn't say anything else, she was silent, breathing rapidly.

Soon, Song Ling said, "Come out."

"Come out, I'm at the door!"

Liu Zhiyuan hung up the phone and somehow ended up at the door.

At the company gate, Song Ling's car was parked on the side of the road.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

The golden sun shines on all living things, and his facial features become more three-dimensional and profound under the sunlight.

He stood casually with one hand in his trouser pocket, standing out.

However, despite the bright sunshine, his natural arrogance and pride were not melted away.

From a distance, Liu Zhiyuan looked at this person.

It seems that this man always has an unforgettable and shocking magic.

In fact, her mind was blank and she didn't even know how to walk.

She only knew that her walking posture must be awkward.

When Song Ling saw her, he took the initiative to walk forward.

The first thing he said was, "The person in the short video is me. The mysterious president is me!"

Liu Zhiyuan stared into his dark eyes and repeated his words over and over in her heart.

The person in the video is him, and so is the mysterious president.

It's him.

It's all him.

She repeated it mechanically, as if she had repeated it so many times that she could accept this fact.

She just stared into his eyes for a long moment, and his eyes were as calm as ever, which meant he wasn't joking.

"Well, hello, mysterious president!" After a long time, Liu Zhiyuan just squeezed out this sentence stiffly.

She wanted to continue with her heartless speech, but the tone was wrong.

There is something on my mind, but I can't say it out loud.

It seems that after the surprise, there is some confusion, loss, anger, and a feeling of disrespect that one tries hard to hide.

In short, all kinds of emotions are intertwined.

Song Ling looked into her eyes and suddenly wanted to hug her in his arms.

However, Liu Zhiyuan subconsciously put her hand against his chest and kept a certain distance from him.

She looked at his handsome face seriously.

He was still the uncle she admired before, but he seemed different.

She had only known him as a great surgeon with a long waiting list for his operations.

Suddenly, he had a more exaggerated identity as a mysterious president.

She was filled with disbelief and she just didn't know how to accept this identity.

After a long moment, she whispered something.

"So, uncle, were you lying to me before? Why did you deliberately hide it from me?"

When Song Ling looked at her, he suddenly felt a little nervous.

Holding her in his arms, breathing in the elegant scent of her hair, and then feeling her shallow breaths, slightly soothed his palpitations.

Without hesitation, he replied, "You never asked!"

Liu Zhiyuan then curled up the corners of her mouth in a self-deprecating arc.

Because she didn't ask? He never mentioned his other identity?

Yes, because she didn’t ask!

From the beginning, she thought he was an ordinary man, an ordinary yet extraordinary great doctor in her eyes.

She never doubted his background.

He would give her his salary card every month, so she wouldn't suspect that he had another identity.

In order to take care of his self-esteem, she also let him live in her house and drive her car.

She takes care of his self-esteem in every way, but he is actually the mysterious CEO...

She even wants to save money to buy a bigger house.

Her world turned upside down so quickly.

Suddenly, she broke free from his embrace, raised her little face and asked him, "So, you have money?"

Song Ling looked at her and nodded, "Yeah!"

She asked again, "Can I spend it?"

Song Ling nodded again, "Spend it!"

Liu Zhiyuan stretched out her little hand and said, "Give me the card!"

Song Ling took out a credit card from his wallet and put it in his palm, then repeated with certainty, "Spend as much as you want!"

"I'll go to work first, and then go spend money after get off work." Liu Zhiyuan turned around and went back to the company.

Throughout the afternoon, her colleagues' attitude towards her made her feel like she was dreaming.

When she meets colleagues on the way to the bathroom, they will turn around to give her way and smile at her.

That posture is like facing the highest-level leader.

She remembered to print some data, and someone nearby would immediately connect to the data.

"Xiao Yuan, let us do these things. You don't have to work so hard."

She went to make a cup of tea, and her colleague in the tea room immediately jumped away.

"Xiao Yuan. You use it first."

Liu Zhiyuan is a low-key person.

In fact, this cosmetics company belongs to her father, and her father originally opened this company for her.

However, she decided to start from the bottom, so she only played a small role.

Unexpectedly, the identity of my father was not exposed, but the identity of my husband was.

Moreover, Song Ling's identity was so exciting that she even regretted accidentally and enthusiastically revealing her marriage information when Song Ling came to pick her up from get off work some time ago.

Now all the employees in the company treat her as an alien.

During lunch, it was like being surrounded by transparent glass, with her colleagues staying far away from her.

Her colleagues were unusually polite and cautious in their attitude towards her, which was associated with being distant.

This made her feel like she had an infectious disease the whole afternoon, except for Feng Linlin, who was not afraid of infection and was willing to take the time to come out and talk to her.

She managed to get off work and took Feng Linlin shopping

Along the way, Feng Linlin couldn't help but wonder,

"Your husband looks so handsome today. What did he say when he came to see you at noon? Did he admit that he had concealed his true identity from you?"

Liu Zhiyuan turned and looked at her, "Linlin, stop, I just want to continue buying things. I don't want to talk about these things."

Feng Linlin nodded.

"Okay, I won't mention it."