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The Legal Department has been in a very low mood lately.

The contract that had problems half a month ago caused the company's new projects to stagnate and resulted in a loss of nearly seven figures every day.

Legal manager Sister Tao has been receiving calls non-stop since the day before yesterday, and other employees in the department have been working overtime for almost a week.

Everyone sat at their workstation with huge dark circles under their eyes, coffee in hand.

Half an hour ago, Sister Tao was called to the vice president's office.

Intern Xiao He asked Song Wanyue: "Is our department going to be ruined?"

Song Wanyue shook her head.

They are the ones who are finished, it has nothing to do with the department.

She and Xiao He were interns who joined the company at the same time.

She originally looked for a job as a trainee lawyer in a law firm, but her mother said that marital relationships need to be cultivated, so not long after the marriage, they began to live apart.

How can they be considered a couple if they don't even see each other on a regular basis?

So, half forced and half persuaded by her mother, she concealed her identity as the president's wife and came over to work as a clerk.

I usually work diligently, conscientiously and responsibly.

But the only thing is that I will never work overtime and I am firmly against internal competition.

Compared to the gloomy faces of other people in the department, Song Wanyue seemed much more relaxed and was even in the mood to touch up her makeup in front of the mirror.

The matte bean paste-colored lip glaze repainted her plump cherry lips, making her bright and beautiful face even more delicate and charming.

She closed her lip gloss, raised her beautiful peach blossom eyes and advised him: "Sister Tao didn't say anything, what's the point of you worrying about it here?"

These comforting words made Xiao He feel more worried.

Yes, Sister Tao can't do anything about it, so what's the point of him worrying about it?

After Song Wanyue finished putting on her makeup, she still had time to browse the company's official website.

Tan Yi Capital was just listed two years ago, and it mainly focuses on the technology field.

Not long after the company was founded, it had already become the industry leader.

I have to say, the founder does have something.

On weekdays, all matters of the company, big or small, are handled by Vice President Liu, and only a few senior executives and veteran employees have met the founder.

I heard he is not very old, about 26 years old, and his surname is Duan.

In the north city, my surname is Duan.

Anyone who has some knowledge of the upper class circles in North City can roughly guess that the identity of someone who meets these two conditions at the same time is not simple.

Even some of the side branches that are related to the Duan family can occupy the top seats in the celebrity circle.

Song Wanyue continued to slide the mouse to browse. The company was founded six years ago and mainly covers artificial intelligence, electronic engineering and biotechnology.

In just six years, we have made this industry the best in the country.

Calculating the time, if the rumors are true, the founder is now 26 years old.

He was only twenty years old when he founded Tanyi Capital.

What were you doing when you were twenty years old?

Song Wanyue thought about it.

In two months it would be her twenty-third birthday, and she had turned twenty only two years ago.

At that time, she traveled around the world to watch shows and exhibitions, and went in and out of major auctions, living a life of extravagance and luxury like a young lady.

Xiao He was quiet for a few minutes, then came over and whispered to her: "Do you think the company will ask us to make up for this huge loss?"

She analyzed it with him from a professional perspective: "Don't worry about taking out a loan if it hasn't come to that. Moreover, according to Article 16 of the Interim Provisions on Wage Payment, even if compensation is required, the monthly deduction amount cannot exceed 20% of the monthly salary."

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Half an hour later, Sister Tao returned to the office, her face three shades paler than before.

Faced with the concern of her colleagues in the department, she comforted them in return: "It's okay, everything has been almost resolved, you don't have to worry."

When Xiao He heard her words, his eyes widened with excitement: "Then we shouldn't be fired, right?"

Sister Tao asked him to wipe his tears first, what a shame.

She returned to her usual decisiveness: "Don't look so sad, finish the work at hand. Have you done the risk assessment the day before yesterday? The board of directors needs to give a reply before leaving work. Xiao He, the contract format you sent me this day is not correct, remember to change it."

The atmosphere in the department returned to the busy and high-pressure state before the incident, as if the battle that had lasted for a whole week was finally settled.

Song Wanyue noticed the documents in Sister Tao's hand.

It was sealed before going out, but now it has become a crumpled and torn piece of contract paper.

She must have been called to the board of directors' office just now.

At the end of get off work time, Song Wanyue was the first to leave in the entire department.

——She was the only one who completed the work.

Other departments in the elevator were discussing that Vice President Liu was very angry today.

"He threw the contract in Sister Tao's face in front of so many people and cursed her so harshly. I really think it's a bit too much."

"Yes, Sister Tao said that she was willing to bear the company's losses and resigned voluntarily. Vice President Liu actually wanted to ban her in the industry. Isn't this a ruthless move? Who else would dare to hire someone who has been banned by our company?" "

Isn't Vice President Liu always like this, using a feather as a token of authority? President Duan has many industries under his name, and he has recently been expanding overseas markets. He has not been in charge since Tan Yi Capital went public, so Vice President Liu thinks he is the boss."

Song Wanyue was standing in the corner of the elevator, hearing their discussion, and her disgust for Vice President Liu reached a new level.

On the day the new employee joined the company, he looked her up and down with his eyes, and later he always asked her to accompany him to dinner parties.

Song Wanyue refused to go and always slipped away on the pretext of being sick.

This happened so many times that it naturally aroused his dissatisfaction, and he would find every opportunity to make things difficult for her.

The elevator reached the underground garage on the negative first floor.

Song Wanyue walked to her Lamborghini. In the empty basement, she could faintly hear the sound of deliberately suppressed crying.

The crying sounded familiar.

After two seconds of silence, she decided to go and take a look.

I followed the sound and found the place. Through the half-open window, I saw the woman in the white Audi.

I rested my forehead against the steering wheel and cried until my shoulders were shaking.

Song Wanyue found it a little unbelievable.

The strong woman who seems to be omnipotent in daily life can actually cry like this.

I thought of the discussions I heard inside the elevator.

It seems that the reason why the matter was settled was that Sister Tao handled it herself.

......

That night, Song Wanyue did not return to the villa she had purchased in full in North City, but drove to Bojing Manor.

Her wedding room with Duan Baiting.

The guard did not recognize her license plate number and stopped her car without letting her pass.

Although she has been married for some time, she has returned home only a few times.

It's normal that the guard didn't recognize her.

As a last resort, Song Wanyue could only call home, and after the call was connected, she handed the phone to the guard.

During the time when the other party was silent, he was probably waiting for the call to be connected.

The next second, his face became serious and he said respectfully: "Mr. Duan."

Song Wanyue was stunned. She didn't expect that the person who answered the phone would be Duan Baiting.

I don't know what the other party said, but after the call was hung up, the guard's attitude became very polite and he immediately let me go.

Song Wanyue drove in absentmindedly.

Her mind is full of her cheap husband whom she has only met a few times.

It seems like it was a month ago since we last met.

......

The greening inside the community is very good, and European-style pastoral manors can be seen every few kilometers.

There are horse farms, golf courses and even a separate artificial lake nearby.

The housing prices here are praised by outsiders as being so high that if you don't have it when you are born, you will never have it in your lifetime.

The car drove into the courtyard and a valet in a suit came over, called out "Madam", and stood respectfully by the car door waiting for her to get out.

Song Wanyue grew up in Shanghai and lived in an alley.

Her outgoing personality makes her like visiting people from one place to another.

After marrying Duan Baiting, she felt uncomfortable everywhere.

This strict system where everyone has their own duties gave her the illusion that she was in the army.

Duan Baiting is the general who dominates everything.

As a wedding room, all the decorations were based on Song Wanyue's preferences.

The walls are all painted cream white and the furniture is all European style.

The huge painting hanging in the corridor was created when she was 19 and was later exhibited at a charity auction.

It was sold at auction for one million pounds.

At that time, she was still curious about who had such a good vision to buy her paintings at such a high price.

As a result, on the wedding day, she saw this painting in her own wedding room.

It turned out that it was taken by her fiancé.

Come to think of it, this marriage was arranged when she was just 18 years old and had just reached adulthood.

It was a pity that the other party was far away in the UK at the time and could not return for business, so the engagement step was skipped.

Before the wedding, Song Wanyue only knew that her fiancé's surname was Duan.

The painting was probably taken as an engagement gift for her fiancée.

Aunt Tan is a servant in the family. She is considerate and kind-tempered.

Knowing in advance that Song Wanyue would be back today, he asked the family to change the incense.

Song Wanyue had something to ask of Duan Baiting, so she didn't hide from him as she usually did.

Instead, he actively searched the house and asked Aunt Qin, "Where is he? Left again?"

Aunt Qin smiled and said, "Bai Ting just came home half an hour ago and is taking a shower now. You sit down first, I'll get you a bowl of soup and the meal will be ready soon."

Just came home half an hour ago?

I was lucky enough to arrive just in time.

His whereabouts were erratic and Song Wanyue had never asked about it. She only knew that he didn't live here most of the time.

She took two sips of the soup, then put down the spoon and went upstairs.

The bedroom has the same cream white wallpaper as the living room, and even the bed sheets are satin with lace.

It is hard to imagine what Duan Baiting, who is as abstinent and cold as an iceberg, would look like lying on this bed.

In the bathroom of the room, Song Wanyue heard the intermittent sound of flowing water.

Duan Baiting is a mysophobe, and he has been traveling all day.

This bath today will probably take a long time.

Since you need his help, you have to act in a begging manner.

Song Wanyue decided to humble herself and put aside her airs as a young lady and wait for him to finish taking a bath.

But before he had even waited a few minutes, he began to feel sleepy and dozed off.

When I was half asleep, the feeling of weightlessness with my feet in the air felt like I was falling from the roof.

She woke up instantly, opened her eyes suddenly, and realized that falling from the building was just a dream.

The reason for the feeling of weightlessness was that Duan Baiting was holding her in his arms.

I guess he saw her fall asleep in the chair, so he wanted to carry her back to bed.

Although this person has a somewhat unkind temper, he is well-educated. At least he didn't ignore himself falling asleep in the chair.

Song Wanyue secretly gave him a point in her heart.

He had just taken a shower, and his brows were still somewhat misty from the bathroom.

His eyes, which used to be so deep and naturally cold, rarely softened.

Even the simplest home clothes looked more extraordinary when worn by him because of his tall and slender figure.

Naturally cool and noble.

Song Wanyue was blinded by the beauty in front of her for a few seconds, then pretended to be sleepy and asked knowingly: "Did I fall asleep just now?"

He did not answer her stupid question. When he put her back on the bed, his eyes lingered on the pink lace satin sheets for a moment.

At such a close distance, Song Wanyue clearly saw that his calm eyes were slightly relaxed.

His brows seemed to be frowned as well.

It seems that even the unshakable head of the consortium can't control his emotions when he sees pink lace sheets.

But it was only for a moment.

He opened the door.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Song Wanyue quickly sat up, supporting herself on the bed and asked, "Where are you going?"

He didn't even turn his head, his patience had run out: "Work."

Song Wanyue had long been accustomed to this man's thriftiness with words.

She pretended to be concerned and said, "You must be working so hard. I feel so sorry for you."

Her voice, which was already sweet and soft, was deliberately lowered to make it even more coquettish.

Duan Baiting stopped when he heard that, and after a few seconds, he looked back at her.

He was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, but unfortunately they are not passionate. No matter who he looks at, he always looks down on them.

This time it was less scrutinizing and more meaningful.

Song Wanyue thought that her coquettishness had worked and blinked in anticipation.

After a moment, he walked out of the room: "Aunt Qin, please call Doctor Fang."

Aunt Qin said nervously: "Wanyue is sick?"

"Yeah." He said in a light tone, "It seems that her brain is burned out."

Song Wanyue: "..."

Doctor Fang did come and gave Song Wanyue a rough examination. Except for discovering that she was a little anemic, there were no other problems.

Anemia is an old problem, and Song Wanyue didn't take it seriously.

After Aunt Tan sent Dr. Fang away, Song Wanyue went to the study on the second floor angrily.

Every time Duan Baiting goes home, he spends most of his time here.

She was still wearing the skirt she had worn during the day, a black suspender skirt that covered her hips and reached just below her buttocks.

The waist-hugging design makes her curves look even more graceful.

In the entire house, the study was the only room that was not designed to suit Song Wanyue's preferences.

Perhaps because Duan Baiting didn't stay in other places for long, it didn't matter to her.

As for the study, he warned her in a cold tone not to set his sights on it.

The entire space is decorated in serious cool tones, with several rows of bookcases connected directly to the ceiling.

All the books are classified and the size is almost as big as a small library.

When Song Wanyue went in, Duan Baiting's face looked unhappy, and there was hidden anger in his voice and eyes: "Take all your things away!"

Song Wanyue was puzzled: "What things?"

He pointed his eyes at the place he mentioned.

Song Wanyue looked back.

A large space was cleared in the middle of the bookcase, and it was now filled with the dolls and stuffed animals she had taken out from the blind boxes a few days ago.

A palm-sized cold-faced little girl, a pink rabbit holding a gold ingot, and a panda lying on the ground.

There are many types and styles, and they look a bit out of place among those finance-related books.

With a lollipop in her mouth, she said nonchalantly: "The cabinets are full. I put them here because there was no place."

Duan Baiting did not give her a chance to discuss it. His voice became noticeably deeper and he gave her an ultimatum: "I want to see those things disappear from the study before tomorrow."

Song Wanyue was shocked. Is he angry?

Under normal circumstances, she wouldn't care whether he was angry or not. But now is different from the past, she needs his help.

After she bit the last bit of the lollipop into pieces and swallowed it, Song Wanyue threw away the wooden stick and walked around the desk to his side.

Duan Baiting's eyes briefly rested on her for a few seconds, but he ignored her and continued working without being disturbed.

The computer screen in front of me shows the current stock market trends.

Song Wanyue didn't understand and didn't want to read it.

She just wanted to finish the battle quickly in the shortest possible time.

Duan Baiting is a man who is not easily persuaded and has no shortcomings.

Song Wanyue didn't know him very well. Although they were husband and wife, the time they had spent together was not even as long as the time she had spent with the luxury goods SA.

She was silent for a while, thinking that it wasn't the first time and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

She deliberately walked in front of him and lifted the hem of her skirt up, revealing her seductive thighs.

A very straightforward seduction.

She did not follow the trend to pursue the currently popular skinny and slender figure, and she is not so thin that you can see the protruding bones on her body.

She has a well-proportioned figure, round and smooth breasts, and a cool white complexion with a hint of light pink.

The shoulders are straight and thin without much flesh, the waist is slender, and the buttocks are plump and raised.

Just by looking at her, I felt that she was fragrant and soft.

Duan Baiting was sitting with his back leaning against the chair at this time, his slender legs under his black trousers were some distance away from the desk.

He would be going out later, so he changed his clothes.

The size is tailored to the body, and you can vaguely see the strong and firm muscle lines.

The bottom of his shirt was neatly tucked into his trousers and even his belt was fastened.

She was like a chaste and heroic woman in ancient times, clinging to her last bottom line.

Song Wanyue was disdainful in her heart, wondering why he was pretending to be Liu Xiahui.

The last time we met, I didn't see how abstinent he was.

After one and a half years of marriage, the two met only a few times.

Song Wanyue just graduated this year and had been studying in Shanghai before. Duan Baiting's base is in Beicheng. He is busy with work and has businesses all over the world, so he often stays in one country for a while and then in another country for a while.

On the contrary, the time spent in the country is the shortest.

The last time they met was on their wedding anniversary more than a month ago. He took the earliest flight back to China and accompanied her to a charity auction.

He spent 200 million to buy the landscape painting that was the finale of the auction for her as a gift for their first wedding anniversary.

The plane landed at Capital Airport at 4pm and the auction ended at 7:30pm.

The dinner will start at eight o'clock.

She wore a haute couture gown that she had specially flown to Paris to tailor for her, and appeared at the party with her arm around his.

I have to keep accepting toasts from others and be forced to listen to those polite words.

Those people were obviously coming for Duan Baiting. They probably knew it was not easy to meet him, so they naturally did not want to miss this rare opportunity.

Perhaps seeing Song Wanyue's impatience, Duan Baiting made up an excuse and took her out of the banquet hall.

Song Wanyue, who originally thought she was finally free, had no time to thank him for his thoughtfulness before he tormented her in the room until the next morning.

He ruined the mattress she had carefully selected.

It is widely rumored that the eldest son of the Duan family is pure-hearted and has no interest in women. The only thing is that his ambition is beyond that of ordinary people, and he has devoted all his energy to expanding his business empire.

These rumors are bullshit!

She felt like an egg that had been boiled until it was a thin layer of powder, with the shell peeled off, leaving only the greasy texture.

A pair of soft and tender white hands stretched out weakly from the darkness, and were finally grasped tightly by the hand with broad palms and distinct joints, and brought back.

Three months' work compressed into one night is still an impossible task.

Not to mention this aspect.

All the desires accumulated during the three-month period of emptiness were released in one night.

-Duan

Baiting did not ask any questions about Song Wanyue's inexplicable behavior, but raised his calm eyes.

It seemed as if he wanted to see what kind of evil she was going to do next.

Song Wanyue met his emotionless gaze and sat on his lap openly.

She stretched out her two jade-white arms, grasped his shoulders, and faced him.

His expression was serious, as if he was not in the Duan family's study but in a courtroom.

"Article 236 of the Criminal Law states that women's wishes cannot be violated, so no matter what I do to you next, you cannot resist."