??Chapter 48: 48, It’s a cri for a man to be beautiful.
Chapter 48: 48, It’s a cri for a man to be beautiful.
Shi Yuhan unfastened his cufflinks, rolled up his sleeves a bit, and then turned on the flashlight on his phone, positioning it towards the light bulb.
Subsequently, he stepped onto the washbasin, skilfully lifting the lampshade.
Song Qinghuan stood by watching, not offering to help. However, she noticed for the first ti in this world, how a man, no matter what he did, exuded a royal and elegant deanor, still brimming with irresistible charm…
Shi Yuhan checked the lamp briefly, then removed the tube.
He then stepped down from the washbasin; as he passed Song Qinghuan, he inford her lightly: “The bulb’s busted. The kitchen and the public restroom use the sa type, I will replace it now. Ask Aunt He to handle it tomorrow.”
Song Qinghuan watched him, sowhat srized.
Snapped out of her daze by his voice, she quickly masked her embarrassing expression: “Oh, okay!!”
A man being this handso, elegant, and charismatic—that’s downright criminal!
In no ti, Shi Yuhan ca back from the public restroom next door with a new bulb, silently entered the kitchen, and replaced the old one.
Without a word, he left, taking away all the coldness from the room.
Song Qinghuan wasn’t sure if such an interaction was malignant.
However, she had a feeling that if this cycle of life continued day after day, she would eventually lose her sanity.
Therefore, she had to adapt to it to prevent herself from going insane when the contract ended.
*
When she went to work the next day, even though her “husband” had made it clear that she would not be kicked out of Tis Group, she still prepared herself for a storm.
The elevator doors slid open; Zhao Jingnan arrived at the office at seven fifty-five sharp.
According to Yu Yang, he was extrely punctual, arriving at the sa ti every day, never a minute off.
“Song Qinghuan, co to my office!” He marched down the hallway to the manager’s office, his dress shoes making a crisp, resounding sound.
Yu Yang imdiately approached her, whispering, “Qinghuan, what happened? Did sothing happen yesterday?”
“Nothing!!” Song Qinghuan brushed off his concern, quickly heading towards the manager’s office.
Zhao Jingnan sat in the spacious office chair, and watched Song Qinghuan with a blank expression, “How did it go with Manager Wang eting the client yesterday?”
Song Qinghuan lowered her head in embarrassnt, her hands nervously clasped together, she whispered, “Manager, an unexpected situation occurred yesterday…”
Before she could finish, Zhao Jingnan interrupted her, slapping the desk vigorously. Completely abandoning his calm facade, Zhao Jingnan thundered, “Do you have any idea how important Mr. Tan is to us?”
Song Qinghuan bit her lip, remaining silent: “…”
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