Yun Shanhe was startled. He leaned back, and after recognizing Zhou Yue, he angrily opened the car door and got out.

What are you doing!

Zhou Yue crossed her arms and said with a smile, "I thought you would care why I was here, but I was overthinking it."

Yun Shanhe straightened his tie and asked with a sneer, "What are you doing here?"

She stepped forward, trying to get closer to Yun Shanhe. Yun Shanhe took a step back, and her movements stopped abruptly. Her smile froze on her lips. Yun Shanhe didn't know why she subconsciously avoided him.

However, what angers him more now is Zhou Yue, who is acting inexplicably.

"Go back right now, I have things to do tonight."

Zhou Yue quickly composed herself, acting as if nothing had happened, and smiled gently as she spoke.

"I know you have a business dinner tonight, so I came here specifically to be your date. Aren't you happy?"

"Are you crazy? This isn't a suitable occasion for you. Go back now, or I'll force you to cancel your card." Yun Shanhe said bluntly.

She had her nails painted red, and she was gripping her arm so tightly that her nails seemed to be digging into her flesh. Suddenly, she laughed, but her laughter was somewhat abnormal.

"Then what kind of occasion is suitable for me, hmm? Yun Shanhe, tell me, what kind of occasion is suitable for me!"

Her voice suddenly became shrill, her tone sharp, and her eyes were filled with hatred as she looked at Yun Shanhe, the man she had loved for half her life.

Yun Shanhe first looked around the parking lot to see if anyone else was there, and finding no one, he angrily roared at Zhou Yue.

"What the hell are you doing? Get back here right now. I'm telling you, tonight's social engagement is very important."

She first sneered at Yun Shanhe's actions, then felt an unbearable bitterness welling up inside her. He would always only care about his pride. Seeing the ruthlessness in his eyes, she gradually regained her composure.

"Shanhe, I'm just worried, please don't be angry."

She cautiously stepped forward and took his hand. This time, Yun Shanhe did not pull away, but there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He was disgusted by this woman; all she did was get jealous and she couldn't help him at all, even though he was already exhausted from work.

"Okay, you go back to the hotel and wait for me. I'll come back after I'm done with my engagement."

Since she'd given him a way out, he didn't want to make things too ugly. Besides, the parking lot was always busy with cars coming and going; if someone saw him like that, he'd lose face.

Zhou Yue's eyes were filled with venom, and her other hand trembled and contorted in various shapes where he couldn't see. She responded immediately when he spoke, even straightening his crooked tie and explaining her earlier unusual behavior.

"I'm sorry, Shanhe. I was too angry just now, that's why I acted like that. I won't do it again. Please come back early tonight and keep me company, okay?"

She has always been understanding and considerate in front of Yun Shanhe. She lost control just now, and there's no way she can win Yun Shanhe back like this.

She knew what Yun Shanhe liked most about her, and now, seeing her so vulnerable, he gently touched her lips.

One hand gestured towards her waistline, gently touching her limp waist.

Yun Shanhe patted her and said in a deep voice

"Go on, go back to the hotel and wait for me." Even though Yun Shanhe was over forty, he was still very elegant and refined. He had the air of a gentleman. He was already quite handsome when he was young, which is why Zhou Yue was able to fall for him step by step.

Over the years, he has deliberately worked out to maintain his physique, so his face has made it much easier for him to get things done.

He put on his suit jacket and left the parking lot.

As Zhou Yue watched him leave, a slight smile played on her lips, her eyes filled with an unfathomable obsession.

"He can only be mine," she murmured to herself.

The staff in the secretariat were unusually enthusiastic when they came to work in the afternoon. They used to play rock-paper-scissors, and whoever lost would go in to deliver the documents.

Today, however, the roles were reversed; whoever won had to deliver the documents. Everyone noticed that President Qin was unusually good-tempered today, and even had the patience to point out areas for improvement in the plan.

In the past, if something wasn't done well, it would be sent back to be redone, but today they were being exceptionally lenient. However, no one cared whether he was in a good mood or not; they just wanted to go in and make an impression on the future boss's wife.

Given the current situation Mr. Qin is in, the boss's wife will have the final say in the future!

Unfortunately, no matter how many times they went in and out, they never saw Miss Yun. However, they did notice that the boss would occasionally look towards the lounge when he was approving documents.

So they also looked curiously towards the door of the lounge, and when they turned around, they saw that President Qin had already approved the documents.

They kept turning back to look at the door of the lounge, and for a moment they were even more eager than President Qin for someone to open the door and come out.

"Ahem," he coughed, meeting President Qin's warning gaze, and quickened his pace with the documents in hand.

As soon as the door closed, a sound came from inside the lounge. Qin Yan immediately put down his pen and went over. As soon as the door opened, he heard Yun Nuan calling for someone in a daze.

"Qin Yan, Qin Yan." Her voice was weak and muffled, still groggy from just waking up.

She sat up, her hair falling loose in front of her, a few strands sticking up due to static electricity. Her face itched from the hair, and when she reached out to brush it away, it fell down again. After doing this several times, she became so frustrated that she simply rubbed her head.

Her hair was completely messed up in an instant, and Qin Yan was amused by her actions before he could even say anything.

A faint smile emanated from his chest, his eyes brimming with tenderness and doting affection. He sat down on the side of the bed to fix her hair, pinching the cheek she had accidentally scratched earlier, which was now red.

He teased, "How can you be so anxious about yourself? Did you sleep well?"

"No," she silently shook her head in her heart, but as soon as Qin Yan approached, she wanted to hug him. For her, the safest and warmest place was Qin Yan's chest; only in this way could she scare away her nightmares.

"Qin Yan, I think my temperature has dropped again." Her eyes began to wander, trying to find a place to hide, a sense of confusion creeping into her heart.

He reached out and touched her forehead, then uncertainly touched his own. He couldn't feel anything, so he grabbed a thermometer and took her temperature.

The temperature had dropped slightly, so he pulled the blanket up a little and began to comfort her.

"It's okay. It's normal for body temperature to drop a little when you first wake up. It's nothing to worry about."

She glanced at him furtively, then quietly snuggled into his arms, thinking Qin Yan wouldn't notice, but to her surprise, she was caught in his embrace.

Qin Yan's voice came from above her head, "Are you cold? If you are, hug me."

Hearing this, she became even bolder, burying herself directly in his chest. Instantly, a warmth like the sun enveloped her, causing her to let out a soft sigh.

"Qin Yan, you are like the sun." Her sudden remark left Qin Yan completely bewildered. How could he be like the sun?

The two bodies nestled together, their tall figures completely obscuring each other. At this moment, neither of them spoke, simply enjoying this rare tranquility.