Ruan Qiuqiu had recently become addicted to Q.Q racing. In the name of practicing reversing, she began to forget about eating and sleeping. On weekends, she would wake up in the morning to do quests and play until noon. It could be said that she was very dedicated to her job.
White Dragon Horse hadn't seen Ruan Qiuqiu come online for a few days and sent her a private message.
"Qiuqiu, what are you doing? Why haven't you come online to play games recently?"
Ruan Qiuqiu's reply was quite calm: "I'm practicing driving. I'm busy with business."
White Dragon Horse: "Practicing driving???"
Ruan Qiuqiu: "Yes, for work."
She lied through her teeth without batting an eyelid. When she lied, her face did not turn red and her heart did not skip a beat. It was very easy to fool the White Dragon Horse.
White Dragon Horse: "Right, we're planning to organize an offline party in a few days. Do you want to come and play? It's just us, no one else. "
Ruan Qiuqiu: "Forget it, I won't go."
She was also afraid that some netizens would know the previous Host and dig out some of the previous Host's messy private life. That wouldn't be good.
White Dragon Horse: "Small party, the kind with five or six people. How about this, the party will be next week on the weekend. You think about it first. Although I really want to see you, I can't go against your wishes. "
Ruan Qiuqiu: "Okay, I'll think about it."
Speaking of this matter, Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly remembered that she didn't know if Cheng Jun went to his alumni association.
She combed her messy hair and tied it up before going out to see what Cheng Jun was doing.
"… …"
Ruan Qiuqiu's face darkened: "You're not fasting again, are you?"
Cheng Jun lightly responded. He was just short of ascending to immortality.
After a meal, Cheng Juan regained his vitality, and his eyes were no longer listless. Instead, he regained some energy. Ruan Qiuqiu awkwardly sat beside him and asked: "Hey, did you go to your alumni association?"
Cheng Jun slowly said: "Not going."
With this, Ruan Qiuqiu immediately imagined ten thousand ways Cheng Jun would be hurt by school violence. She lowered her voice and said, "It's fine if you don't want to go."
Cheng Jun cast a sidelong glance at Ruan Qiuqiu with an expression that said, "What the hell are you thinking about?"
Cheng Jun, as the outstanding graduate representative of his school, was invited back to attend the school's anniversary celebration. However, Cheng Jun didn't like to join in the fun, so he simply donated one million yuan to his alma mater, which made the principal very happy.
Ruan Qiuqiu was blindly imagining a bunch of scenarios. She looked at Cheng Jun tenderly, trying to think of something to say to comfort him.
Cheng Jun: "I'm getting goosebumps."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "???"
She really shouldn't have overestimated this d * mn man.
Recently, in order to let Cheng Jun go to the company for a few days, Tu Nan forced Ruan Qiuqiu to take a break.
Actually, it wasn't really a break. He just let her prepare for her classes at home so that she could attend a meeting with him in a few days.
Finally, they welcomed their boss, whom they hadn't seen in a long time. Tu Nan and the Jiao Fan breathed a sigh of relief. It was as if they had been freed. They were like a few happy birds flying around Cheng Jun.
"Boss, you're finally here!"
"I missed you so much!"
Cheng Jun glanced at the disgusting Tu Nan, who then resentfully withdrew his disgusting ability and sat obediently to the side to wait for Cheng Jun to start the meeting.
The Jiao Fan rubbed his crew cut hair and looked puzzled. "Boss, I don't understand. Why can't sister-in-law know that you're here?"
Cheng Jun calmly replied, "Because she doesn't know that I'm the Jiacheng's boss."
Everyone else: "What?!"
Fu Zicheng had a complicated look on his face. "Boss, you're not being kind. You're already married, why are you still hiding things from your wife?!"
The Jiao Fan: "That's right. You can't go overboard."
Tu Nan: "Boss, I really didn't expect you to be such a person."
Faced with the criticism of several people, Cheng Jun continued to calmly show his tablet. "So, today we're mainly here to discuss the following issues — —"
It was clearly written on the screen:
"How to Effectively Let Your Wife Know the Truth and Accept Your Husband's True Identity."
Everyone else: "… …"
Was he afraid to tell sister-in-law about his feelings?
They suddenly felt depressed.
Nowadays, who would hate money, let alone women? Knowing that her husband was a big boss in a company that she liked, wasn't it a great thing to have a windfall? What was there to be afraid of?
Tu Nan said casually, "You don't have to worry about telling her your true identity. At most, she'll be angry at you for not telling her earlier. Then she'll start shopping even more happily. If she gets angry again, you'll buy her a house full of beautiful clothes and bags. She'll definitely calm down. Besides, even if she's unhappy, what can she do? Do you think she'll get a divorce? "
Cheng Jun said faintly, "Yes."
Tu Nan: "… … I'm sorry to disturb you. Pretend I didn't say anything."
This was not just a family crisis. Tu Nan had been completely defeated by a woman's brain circuit.
After an hour of heated discussion, everyone agreed that it might be a bit abrupt for Ruan Qiuqiu to accept reality all of a sudden. They had to do it step by step. First, they had to leak some information, then let her slowly know more about the truth.
Everyone effectively listed out a plan ABC. There were three or four suggestions for each point. They turned a simple matter into a business case.
It could be said that it was very efficient.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door.
Tu Nan: "Come in!"
The door was slowly pushed open and a figure walked in. It was Ruan Qiuqiu, who was supposed to be at home.
She was holding a proposal in her hands and her footsteps were light. Then, Ruan Qiuqiu suddenly froze.
She looked blankly at a group of people sitting in the office, surrounding Cheng Jun. The laptop was open. Before Ruan Qiuqiu could see it clearly, it was slammed shut.
"… …"
"… …"
A meeting of death.
"Sister-in-law, why are you here?" Tu Nan was caught off guard and revealed his real name. The next second, he gave himself a slap. "Sorry, my mouth is loose."
The few people who were talking non-stop just now were instantly mute. They pretended not to know anything and lowered their heads, not daring to look at Ruan Qiuqiu's eyes.
Only Cheng Jun was very calm.
He was very calm.
He was so calm that he forgot to say anything.
"Why is Cheng Jun here?"
Ruan Qiuqiu was even more confused.
"Did I interrupt your work discussion?"
Cheng Jun pressed one hand on the tablet and said, "We're just casually discussing my work."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "… But why are you sitting on the boss' chair?"
Cheng Jun: "… …"
The others were even more terrified. Before Ruan Qiuqiu could continue to ask, they confessed everything. The plan ABC that they had agreed on was useless. They had agreed to take it step by step and not confess too abruptly. They had also forgotten about the truth.
"Sister-in-law, it's the boss who said to hide it from you!"
"Please, I beg you to settle your family matters yourselves!"
"That's right, that's right. Let's not stay here."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "? Wait, tell me clearly, don't run away! "
As soon as she finished speaking, the few people immediately slipped away, leaving only her and Cheng Jun in the conference room in silence and awkwardness.
Ruan Qiuqiu was not a fool. She had been suspicious of Tu Nan and the others' warm attitude for a long time. Now, everything seemed to make sense. Her previous doubts about Cheng Jun's whereabouts and the mysterious relationship between him and Tu Nan finally had an explanation.
Ruan Qiuqiu heaved a sigh of relief.
"So that's the case. No matter how good you are, you're just a retired esports guru. Why are the bosses so respectful and warm to you? No wonder they take care of me in every way. "
Cheng Jun continued to remain silent.
"You're actually the boss of Jiacheng?"
Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't believe it herself.
How could the boss of a big company live in an old house and live a leisurely life as an otaku every day, not showing off his abilities?
Ruan Qiuqiu was a little dazed. Her rationality told her that this was logical, but she still couldn't accept it emotionally.
Cheng Jun stood up and walked in front of Ruan Qiuqiu.
"I don't need you to bear any responsibility for the business or family matters. You just need to do the work you like and spend money as you wish."
Ruan Qiuqiu was stunned. "You're going to support me?"
Cheng Jun: "Yes."
Ruan Qiuqiu: "…"
Sorry, this sentence was too domineering.
Ruan Qiuqiu's mind was a little messy. She took a few steps back and said, "Let me calm down."
She originally just wanted to be a happy little rich woman, but now she had become a rich person. Ruan Qiuqiu instantly realized that from the beginning until now, Cheng Jun's status was not on the same level as hers. He was the big boss of Jiacheng and the former heir of the Cheng Group.
And she …
Ruan Qiuqiu sighed. "I think we should …"
He lowered his head and suddenly grabbed Ruan Qiuqiu like a beggar who had nothing. His voice was very low.
"Don't go."
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