The beautiful woman said sweetly, "Husband~~~"
Wang Ming frowned deeply: "Shut up!"
... ...
The moonlit night is bright, and the Zhonghai Mingyuan Garden is beautiful.
Wang Ming sat on the sofa, reading the newspaper. In front of him was his wife, who was plump and wearing the largest size clothes. Even though she was dressed in designer brands, she looked quite ordinary.
Compared to the mistress he kept, his original wife was so ugly.
The wife was trying on clothes when she asked, "Honey, how does this outfit look?"
After asking several times without receiving a reply, the obese wife said in a cold voice, "Wang Ming, I'm asking you, what do you think of my clothes?"
Wang Ming immediately snapped out of his daze and said with an embarrassed smile, "Beautiful, gorgeous, charming, only you in the world can pull off the style of this outfit!"
Upon hearing this, the obese wife smiled, gave a soft hum, and swayed towards the bedroom.
Wang Ming: "... ..."
He fell into deep thought: "If that brat Chu Fang discovers my secret and tells this 'tiger mom' about it, my future will be ruined. What should I do?"
Outside, Wang Ming is a multi-billionaire tycoon with a illustrious career, but every gain comes with a loss!
Back home, his status in the family was lower than that of his children, and even lower than that of 'Qi'er' (Qi'er was his obese wife's pet).
When Wang Ming graduated, he had lofty ambitions and hoped to become famous. After years of hard work, he eventually fell into the arms of a wealthy woman, who is now his wife.
It's a pity, she's a rich woman, a wealthy wife!
His wife's father, his father-in-law, was a government employee who helped him a lot in his career. Even after retirement, he still had a lot of connections and resources. Therefore, Wang Ming had been afraid of his wife for many years.
"What should I do?!" Wang Ming's brows furrowed deeply. "No, I have to take action to shut Chu Fang up!"
"But... how am I supposed to accomplish that?"
“If it were an ordinary person, I could shut him up with a snap of my fingers, but Chu Fang is no ordinary person either. Although he’s always acting like a slacker, he’s really capable. His assets are even more than mine. So why should I use any means to get him to shut up?”
It was late at night until the early hours of the morning.
Wang Ming, who was sleeping peacefully, opened his eyes: "What should I do?!"
... ...
In the bedroom of the Tanhua residential complex, a faint fragrance permeates the air.
Zhong Tingyue nestled against Chu Fang's chest: "Mr. Chu, you seem to be very busy lately."
He countered with, "Busy?"
"Busy! Does Founder Investment have that many things to do?"
Chu Fang replied, "There aren't many things, but they are all important and I urgently need your advice."
Zhong Tingyue's eyes were clear and calm: "I always feel like you're hiding something?"
"Yes!" Chu Fang nodded, "I've been keeping a mistress a secret from you!"
"Is that mistress pretty?"
"Beauty is secondary; the most important thing is to be magnanimous!"
"screw you!"
In the past few days, Chu Fang has visited almost every ring shop in Shanghai, looking at all kinds of rings, whether they are from international big brands or small workshops, but unfortunately they are all very ordinary and the designs seem like a joke.
The Chu people define a ring as dignified, grand, and elegant...
The rings in the store cleverly avoided using the adjectives mentioned above.
"How about we just pick any ring?" Chu Fang suggested giving up, but quickly shook his head: "No, an engagement ring has symbolic meaning, it can't be so casual."
"So what should I do?"
Suddenly, the image of 'Wu Di' popped into Chu Fang's mind: "Right, I remember Wu Di is a jewelry designer. How could I have forgotten about him? I should ask for his opinion."
Thinking of this, he tapped his head.
After going around in circles, I completely forgot that there were professionals around me.
Chu Fang hugged Zhong Tingyue's neck and kissed her delicate face hard: "Hahaha, Zhong Tingyue, I finally know what to do."
"what to do?"
"The King of Chu said, 'It cannot be said.'"
"cook?"
"Labor and management!"
"Laozi?"
It's really uncomfortable to chat with someone who doesn't understand Sichuan dialect.
... ...
The next day, the sister-in-law skipped and hopped to school, while Chu Fang, as always, left home under the pretext of work.
Zhong Tingyue's bright eyes were like water, and she seemed to be deep in thought: "There must be a hidden story behind this."
She knew Chu Fangde was not a hard worker, so why was he so happy working this morning?
It's very strange...
Even so, Zhong Tingyue did not ask her fiancé what he thought.
Chu Fang must have had his reasons for not telling her, and he would tell her when the time was right.
Let him be...
... ...
In a residential area in Shanghai, Wu Di was adjusting his suit when He Yi reminded him, "Baby, Chu Fang invited you to lunch today, don't forget."
“I know,” Wu Di nodded.
He Yi looked at her husband, who was dressed in a suit and tie, her eyes sparkling: "Baby, you're so handsome, but you look very tired? Are you exhausted from work?"
Wu Di smiled and said, "No, don't worry."
"real?"
“Of course, I wouldn’t lie to you, no matter who I’m lying to,” Wu Di replied, even clenching her fist and showing off her biceps: “Your husband is Superman!”
"It's so kind of you... ..."
The couple lingered for a while before parting ways and heading to their respective companies.
Wu Di went downstairs to the company and followed the crowd to queue up before arriving at the company.
As soon as he sat down at his workstation, his manager called out, "Wu Di, come to my office for a moment."
Wu Di entered the office, and the manager threw the files on the desk: "Look at the design you came up with, it's utter nonsense!"
"I'm warning you, the company doesn't pay salaries for nothing. If you can't come up with an effective solution, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The manager's reprimand echoed throughout the company, and even colleagues outside could hear it, turning their gazes in as well.
Wu Di walked out of the office, ignoring the strange looks, sat down at his workstation, and sighed.
He Yi is right.
He's so tired!
The current economic situation is not good, and the jewelry design industry is also declining. In addition, college graduates are facing fierce competition when they enter the workforce.
The company's attitude towards long-term employees like him was not good, and could even be described as terrible.
"Has that Rakshasa gone mad again?" a thin man next to him asked.
Rakshasa = their department manager.
"Sigh!" Another colleague sighed and said, "It's obvious that the company is finding all sorts of reasons to reprimand us in order to force us to leave on our own."
"Fine, I'll leave then. If they won't keep me here, there are plenty of other places that will!" the thin man said.
Wu Di shook his head: "It's not that simple."
With jobs so hard to find these days, is it possible to find another job if I leave?
Suspicious!
Moreover, he has a wife and a mortgage, so he doesn't dare to quit his job. He can only devote all his energy to design in the hope of keeping his job.
At lunchtime, Wu Di stretched, his bones cracking. A colleague called out, "Want to eat together?"
“Someone’s looking for me, next time,” he replied.
Then he asked Chu Fang where he was, and Chu Fang said that he had arrived downstairs at his company.
When Wu Di went downstairs, he saw Chu Fang squatting in the corner, looking around.
Two security guards were watching him, as if they were afraid he was a thief.
"Hey, Wu Di." Chu Fang waved his hand.
Wu Di approached and asked bluntly, "What do you want with me?"
"Come on, I'll treat you to dinner." Chu Fang put his arm around Chu Fang's shoulder.
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