Inside the office, the atmosphere was unusually silent and eerie.

Dongyu sat in the office chair, touching the ring on her hand without saying a word. At this moment, she was extremely suspicious whether there was something wrong with her ears.

Daughter falls in love with mother - is this serious???

What she could not have expected was that her mother had come up with such a dangerous idea less than one morning after arriving at Sanchi!

——Is there something wrong with the way Wu Xinyun, a mortal, thinks? !

Guan Nianwei sat opposite Dong Yu, silently watching her boss looking straight ahead with complicated eyes. She clearly felt a strong sense of helplessness from Dong Yu.

It's too bad that my mom thinks I'm interested in her.

Guan Nianwei: President Dong has a hard time. President Dong has a much harder time than me.

After a long while, Dong Yu finally spoke and asked, "Anything else?"

Her mother doesn't want to say anything shocking anymore. Tell her everything at once and give her a quick death. She doesn't want to be tortured to death.

Guan Nianwei looked at her sympathetically. Although she felt sorry for her, she still reported honestly: "The Queen Mother said that she will not accept you."

Guan Nianwei adjusted her glasses and continued, "She said you and her are not suitable."

Dong Yu: “….”

There must be something fishy about this!

Guan Nianwei: "The Queen Mother said that she didn't know why, but whenever she thought about being with you, she felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to hit someone."

Ten minutes ago, Wu Xinyun made a series of analysis and came to a shocking conclusion: "The daughter fell in love with the mother." Then she seriously hypothesized: "What should I do if President Dong confesses to me? Should I agree to be with her?"

Guan Nianwei and all the gods in the three-foot insurance system gritted their teeth and listened to her analysis.

She said first: "Our CEO Dong is indeed very good-looking, the type that attracts both men and women. She is also the president of Yunting Group, and is a typical domineering president. It seems that being with her is not a loss?"

Guan Nianwei and the military attachés didn’t dare to say anything, they could only shake their heads frantically in their hearts: What a loss, Queen Mother, she is your daughter!!!

Wu Xinyun continued: "But" and then thought silently for a moment. Suddenly, he hugged himself and rubbed his arms. He felt something was wrong with his whole body and there was an indescribable feeling in his chest.

Wu Xinyun: "But I don't think we are suitable."

Guan Nianwei and the military attachés: The Queen Mother is wise!

Wu Xinyun looked at Guan Nianwei, frowned and said, "I just thought about it. I don't know why, when I think about being with President Dong, I feel uncomfortable all over, and I have the urge to hit someone. That feeling is like lovers finally becoming siblings, which makes people uncomfortable."

Guan Nianwei was impressed: Although it is not a brother-sister script, it is almost the same! You are worthy of it! Your intuition is really accurate!

Finally, Wu Xinyun said firmly: "So even if President Dong recruits me, I will not agree to her confession!" She patted the domineering president novel on the table and smiled with ease, "I'm waiting for another domineering president to love me!"

Pulling his thoughts back to the topic, Guan Nianwei also reported all about the Queen's work to Dong Yu. Dong Yu paused slightly after listening.

She still wants another CEO to love her? !

Wu Xinyun's thinking is so dangerous! She is just trying to sow discord between her father and mother in disguise!

Dong Yu sighed tiredly, slowly held his forehead and massaged his solar plexus.

Guan Nianwei felt that her situation was extremely difficult.

Dong Yu kneaded for a few seconds, then suddenly stopped, then slowly raised her beautiful light golden eyes, stared at Guan Nianwei, and asked in confusion: "Mother, do you think I recruited her?"

Guan Nianwei: "Now it seems that the Queen Mother of Heaven does think so. And wasn't it you who asked for it?"

Dongyu had clearly said before that Sanchi Insurance would not be open to the public, and no other mortals would join. That was why when they went out to sign the contract, they asked the contract-makers to keep it secret. Normally, they would not tell others if they could.

In other words, if Dongyu himself had not wanted to recruit people, outsiders would have no chance to see Sanchi Insurance, and Dongyu himself had mentioned that the Queen Mother would be safer at Sanchi. After thinking about it this way, Guan Nianwei's first reaction would be that Dongyu himself recruited people.

"It wasn't me." Dong Yu said calmly, "It was my father, Chairman Yun Ting, who personally recruited him."

Guan Nianwei was surprised: "???"

Guan Nianwei never thought of the chairman of Yunting as the Emperor of Heaven, because as Pan Wu said, the Emperor of Heaven has so many affairs that he is exhausted both physically and mentally. So Guan Nianwei thought that he would not have the time to come down to earth to manage the business of Heaven. At most, he would be distracted to select a smart and capable god to serve as the chairman.

I never expected that he would really be the chairman of the board!

Guan Nianwei immediately showed great respect for him. She always respected and admired people who had strong working abilities and could handle their work in an orderly manner without any confusion.

The Emperor of Heaven can manage the entire heaven and the large group of Yunting at the same time, and can make them run smoothly and develop stably. This alone is enough to make Guan Nianwei admire him.

Those who can become the Emperor of Heaven are indeed very capable!

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door. After getting Dong Yu's permission, the knocker gently opened the door, and a thin man came in with a cup of brewed tea - Zhang Jin, the military officer with the best tea-making skills within three feet.

When Zhang Jin came over with the tea, the aroma of the tea filled the air, the taste was light and refreshing. He put the tea next to Dong Yu and said, "Princess, the tea is ready, please enjoy it slowly."

Dong Yu nodded: "Thank you."

Zhang Jin asked again: "Do you need some dessert? Pan Wu bought some cakes and I'll bring them to you?"

Dong Yu waved his hand: "No, I'm not interested, just eat it." He glanced at Guan Nianwei again and raised his chin at her, "Let Secretary Guan eat more, she's too thin."

Guan Nianwei actually doesn’t think she is thin. She is 1.65 meters tall and weighs 98 kilograms. She considers herself neither fat nor particularly thin. But Dongyu, like her husband’s Ms. Guan Hui, always thinks she is skinny.

Guan Hui felt this way out of maternal love, but what about Dong Yu... maybe in the eyes of the war gods, people like them are considered weaklings?

Zhang Jin said yes, and then asked Guan Nianwei to follow him out: "Panwu is back, Xiaoguan, let's go, I'll take you to eat!" He changed his face again in an instant, and said respectfully to Dongyu, "Please call us again if the princess has any instructions."

Dongyu poured himself a half cup of tea and nodded lightly.

When Pan Wu was buying coffee, he met two old friends. The three of them sat and chatted for a while, so they came back late.

Zhang Jin and Guan Nianwei were still complaining about Pan Wu as they walked out of the office: "This bastard didn't even bother to bring people up here to chat, and made us wait so long for coffee!" He added, "Those other two bastards must have known we wanted to drink coffee, so they did it on purpose! Ha, I saw through them a long time ago!"

The atmosphere among the gods in the upper court has always been very good, and they all know each other. When Guan Nianwei browses her friends' circle on weekends, she can still see photos of the three-foot-tall military officer and the heads of other departments in the Yunting playing mahjong, watching movies, and going shopping together. The picture can be described as harmonious.

So even if Zhang Jin called other gods in the court "bastards", Guan Nianwei felt nothing inside and no longer worried about whether they had a bad relationship like she did the first time she heard it.

Guan Nianwei: I was naive at first

Zhang Jin was complaining, and Guan Nianwei responded with a smile. Then the two of them saw Pan Wu, who was about to leave in a hurry. Zhang Jin immediately stopped him and said, "Where are you going?"

Pan Wu looked back, not knowing what he was looking at, and then said, "I'm going to buy a cake."

Guan Nianwei couldn't help but feel strange: "Isn't it already——"

Pan Wu quickly made a "silence" gesture, and Guan Nianwei, whose words were suddenly interrupted, was even more puzzled. Pan Wu walked towards the two of them and whispered, "I forgot that the Queen Mother of Heaven arrived today!"

Guan Nianwei and Zhang Jin looked at him silently, with the expression "then what?" clearly written on their faces.

Pan Wu looked annoyed: "And then I bought the wrong cake! I bought a rainbow cake!"

Guan Nianwei: “?”

Is there anything wrong with this?

But Zhang Jin took a breath, then touched his chin, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

Guan Nianwei: “?”

What was going on? She began to wonder what the gods were doing. What was wrong with the rainbow cake?

Pan Wu: "I won't talk to you anymore, I have to go buy the cake again!"

Zhang Jin: "Okay, okay, let's go!"

After Pan Wu hurried away, Guan Nianwei looked at Zhang Jin and asked carefully, "What happened to the rainbow cake?"

Why do you look like you're going to be guillotined just for buying a rainbow cake?

Zhang Jin glanced in Wu Xinyun's direction, pulled Guan Nianwei aside, and whispered, "There's something wrong with the rainbow cake. Is it because it's a cake? No, it's because of its color!"

Guan Nianwei was confused—what did Rainbow do wrong again!

Zhang Jin said solemnly, "You don't know this. What our Queen hates most is things with colorful colors. She thinks they are too flashy and hurt the eyes!"

"If you know she doesn't like it but still deliberately show it to her, she will beat you up!"

"Even though she is a mortal now, her habits from when she was the Queen of Heaven still exist, and habits are the hardest to change. So if Pan Wu knew that she didn't like it and still dangled the rainbow cake in front of her, when she came back to life, Pan Wu would definitely give her a beating."

Guan Nianwei: “….”

She can now see that the Queen of Heaven used to have a very hot temper.

Seeing her silent, Zhang Jin sighed and comforted her, "Don't be so scared. Our Queen is actually a very good person, but she is too principled in some things."

The first martial god in heaven, as long as her principles are not challenged, she is a warm and straightforward good queen. If her principles are challenged, she can be more terrifying than the eighteen levels of hell.

Guan Nianwei silently took notes in her mind to avoid running into her minefield.

Zhang Jin: "Okay, go back and sit down. You can eat more when Pan Wu comes back. Look at you, you are so skinny, you are just bones!"

Guan Nianwei: “…”

She looked down at her arms, then at his thin figure, and was speechless for a moment.

Even the White Bone Demon wanted to cry after hearing this.

…

Guan Nianwei returned to her seat, and Wu Xinyun immediately leaned over to talk to her.

Unconsciously, Guan Nianwei had left a better impression on Wu Xinyun than anyone else. This made Wu Xinyun happy to talk to her. When she saw that she was not busy, she especially wanted to talk to her to relieve her loneliness.

Wu Xinyun leaned sideways, held her face in her hands and faced her, and asked, "What did President Dong ask Secretary Guan to do in there?"

After they chatted for about 20 minutes, Dongyu called Guan Nianwei in.

Guan Nianwei: "Report on work."

Wu Xinyun smiled and said "Oh", then she started to stare at her inexplicably. She didn't say anything for a long time. Finally, she couldn't help it and asked, "Miss Wu, what are you looking at?"

"Xinyun." She said with a smile.

Guan Nianwei was stunned for a moment.

Wu Xinyun: "Secretary Guan, please don't be so polite to me. Just call me 'Xinyun'."

Guan Nianwei looked at her pure smile.

It was true that the person sitting in front of Guan Nianwei was a mortal, but inside her body was the noble Queen of Heaven, a deity that Guan Nianwei didn't dare to call out easily. Moreover, the generation gap between them was too great, and calling her by her name was simply taking advantage of her.

So Guan Nianwei called out firmly again: "Ms. Wu."

I’m sorry, Queen of Heaven, I dare not shout.

Wu Xinyun saw that she was unwilling to shout, although she was a little disappointed, but she did not force her to shout, and quickly changed the subject: "I'm watching Secretary Guan look good."

"Secretary Guan is also very good-looking."

Guan Nianwei has never cared about her appearance. When faced with compliments from others, she would just smile and say thank you politely.

Wu Xinyun: "There must be many people chasing after our Secretary Guan."

What Wu Xinyun said was indeed true. Guan Nianwei had no shortage of suitors since she was a child, but she did not dare to be proud: "No, not many..."

No matter how many suitors she has, it has nothing to do with her, as she doesn't rely on them to make a living and support her family.

Wu Xinyun: "Secretary Guan, don't be modest, there must be one!"

"So, Secretary Guan actually has a feminine constitution!"

Guan Nianwei: "...No, Miss Wu praised me too much."

She has always had a clear understanding of herself: she has the physique of a social animal, not the physique of a woman.

Wu Xinyun turned a deaf ear to him and suddenly changed her tone: "So our President Dong is likely to fall in love with you!"

Guan Nianwei: “…”

You want me to die???

The military officers were much calmer this time and did not gasp - compared to the eldest princess falling in love with the Queen Mother, the eldest princess falling in love with Secretary Guan seemed much more gentle and normal.

Military Attachés: It’s acceptable, it’s acceptable.

Wu Xinyun said enthusiastically: "I haven't seen homosexuals yet, but if it's true, I will try to accept you and won't discriminate against you!"

It sounds as if Guan Nianwei and Dong Yu have already tied the knot and are destined to be together for three lifetimes.

Guan Nianwei slowly took off her glasses, covered her face speechlessly, and then rubbed her eyebrows, her whole body filled with indescribable fatigue and vicissitudes.

If possible, she really wanted to participate in the scientific research on "Is there anything else in Miss Wu Xinyun's mind besides the domineering president?"

Look at what a good queen of pop has been led astray - she doesn't think it's enough to have her own forbidden love, now she wants to sell her daughter to make her a lily!

After hearing this, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven probably wanted to come down to earth and beat people up overnight!

Guan Nianwei couldn't help but feel tired for Dong Yu. Being a CEO is really hard. Our CEO Dong is even more difficult.

If there is a topic about "My mother is a Mary Sue girl" on Hulu, she really wants to ask Dong Yu to personally answer the question and share her feelings.

But then again, when Guan Nianwei saw that the Queen Mother was so obsessed with the domineering CEO, she instantly thought of the Emperor of Heaven who was the chairman of the board.

Is her acceptance of the chairman so high?

Guan Nianwei put on her glasses again, returned to her previous gentle appearance, and asked politely, "I'm curious about something. Miss Wu likes the domineering CEO so much, so is the domineering chairman okay?"

Wu Xinyun: “???”

Domineering chairman???

Wu Xinyun thought about it seriously and realized that it wouldn't work: "The chairman sounds quite old. I'm not interested in older people. Besides... the chairman is not fashionable enough."

She picked up the domineering novel with a handsome man on the cover, patted the cover, and said, "Why don't you write novels otherwise?"

Guan Nianwei was silent.

Damn, she had a point!

If the chairman of the board was fashionable enough, the overbearing president wouldn't be the only one in power.

——So why hasn’t any author written a story about a young chairman to boost his fashion sense!

Guan Nianwei's mind raced. She picked up her phone and reported her thoughts to Dong Yu first. After getting Dong Yu's confirmation, she found the culprit, Xiao Xueer herself.

[Guan Nianwei]: Hello, Third Prince, are you there? I would like to ask if your pseudonym "Xiao Xue'er" is still writing articles?

Xue Cheng replied quickly.

[Third Prince - Xue Cheng]: Hmm... I write occasionally. What's up, Secretary Guan? What's up?

[Guan Nianwei]: Yes, this is about the marriage happiness of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven and His Majesty the Empress of Heaven.

[Third Prince-Xue Cheng]: Ah? ??? ??? ???

[Third Prince-Xue Cheng]: [I am a child, I really have a lot of questions jpg]

How did it become related to his father and mother's marital happiness? !

…

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Wang Weifeng played around and vented the anger that had accumulated in his heart that day before returning to the Wang family villa feeling relaxed.

Wang's father said a few words to him, saying that he came back late, but he didn't blame him too much. Wang's mother always doted on him, so she naturally didn't say a harsh word to him, and told him to go wash up and rest quickly.

Mother Wang touched his face and said, "My dear son, you have worked hard. Go and have a good rest. Don't be too tired."

Wang Weifeng said with a playful smile: "I know, Mom."

After Wang Weifeng finished speaking, he walked up the stairs while pulling at his bow tie, and inadvertently glanced at the innermost room on the second floor, which was his grandfather's room.

He suddenly thought of Guan Nianwei, and a fire suddenly rose in his chest, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. But soon the coldness dissipated because he thought of his grandfather.

The grandfather who would agree to whatever he said and loved him to death.

Today was the first time his grandfather rejected him, and his tone was full of inexplicable dissatisfaction. Now when he thought about it, he still felt a little strange.

Is grandpa not feeling well?

As he thought so, he took steps forward, walking towards the innermost room.

There is a bright lamp inlaid on the ceiling at the door of Mr. Wang's room. The light is gentle and bright, guarding this area lonely and preventing darkness from invading. For the convenience of the old man when he comes out, this lamp will be turned on at night until day falls.

Wang Weifeng didn't feel anything when he looked at this place before, but when he looked at it again today, he inexplicably felt a chill in his spine. A strange feeling lingered around his body, making his scalp tingle, but he couldn't tell why.

His Adam's apple rolled, he looked at the white door in front of him, and shouted boldly: "Grandpa!"

"Have you slept?"

After a while, the doorknob was turned, and the white door slowly opened a gap that was neither too big nor too small. The old man's face, full of traces of time, gradually emerged from behind the door.

Mr. Wang slowly raised his eyelids and looked at him: "My dear grandson, what's wrong?"

——His expression and tone were the same as usual.

Wang Weifeng's doubts instantly disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Nothing, I was worried that you were not feeling well, so I came to ask."

Mr. Wang glared at him and said in fake anger: "Nonsense, your grandfather is in good health!"

Wang Weifeng smiled sheepishly and asked, "Then why don't you want to see anyone today, Grandpa?"

There was a hint of barely perceptible panic in Mr. Wang's eyes, and he said calmly, "Silly child, Grandpa wants to stay quiet recently, is that not okay?"

Mr. Wang looked him up and down and said, "Did you go out to drink again? You reek of alcohol. Why don't you go back and take a shower!"

Wang Weifeng scratched his head: "Okay, okay, I'll go take a shower, then you go to bed early."

Old Master Wang nodded and watched Wang Weifeng's figure disappear around the corner. Then he slowly returned to his room and locked the door.

There was only one bedside lamp on in the room. Wherever the faint light could not reach, there was a dark shadow as thick as insoluble ink.

The moment Mr. Wang locked the door, the black shadow clinging to the ceiling suddenly spread out its arms like two huge bat wings. Darkness instantly enveloped the entire room, and the air suddenly became extremely cold, so chilly that it penetrated into the bones.

Mr. Wang calmly looked towards the location of the shadow. There was a chair there. He looked at the chair and asked word by word, "What should I do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark shadows on the ceiling suddenly shrank and dripped onto the chair like drops of water. Not long after, a beautiful woman appeared on the chair.

She crossed her legs, wore bold clothes, had a white complexion, and smiled charmingly. She gently brushed her lips with her long fingers and said in a light voice, "On your grandson's body..."

"How can there be a smell of perfection?"

Two days later, the famous romance author Xiao Xueer started her new serial novel, the title of which is——

The Sweet Little Wife of the Domineering Chairman