Depressed wife runs with the ball

Zhou Xingzhi originally wanted to take her with him, and after she said that, he wanted to take her with him even more.

"Weren't you still angry last night? Now you don't want to let me go?" He took out his cell phone, hesitating whether to change the flight ticket.

"Okay, the driver must be waiting anxiously downstairs." Chu Yue pushed him away and helped him button up his unbuttoned shirt. "It's cold in Switzerland, so you should wear more clothes there to avoid catching a cold or fever."

"Since you're so worried, do you want to come with us?" Zhou Xingzhi checked that all the buttons were buttoned and put on the sweater.

"I'm worried that you'll create extra work for Secretary Jiang." After seeing him put on his clothes, Chu Yue continued to lie down.

"When did you start caring about Secretary Jiang?" He put on his suit jacket, sat down on the edge of the bed, stroked her hair, and kissed her forehead. "Work hard, I'll be back as soon as possible."

After seeing Zhou Xingzhi off, Chu Yue didn't sleep well either. She got up early and started painting in the living room.

When my aunt arrived, she was startled. She walked over and saw that he hadn't drawn a single stroke! "Assistant Chu got up so early, and he hasn't drawn a single stroke?"

Chu Yue turned back in silence: "Ah~, Zhou Xingzhi was catching a flight this morning and woke me up. I... was just daydreaming and watching the sunrise." She had been thinking about Zhou Xingzhi just now.

"Miss Chu, are you thinking about Mr. Zhou?" Aunt Tian returned to the kitchen and started making breakfast. "You two are really interesting. Mr. Zhou used to always like to sit on the balcony, just thinking about you."

"How long ago?" Chu Yue looked back towards the kitchen.

"Oh, it's been a few years now. When I first resigned from the police force, I would hide on that chair on the balcony every day, looking so lost and pitiful."

Is he so distraught because he can't do the work he loves? If he's experienced this kind of pain, why would he tie himself to his side as some kind of special assistant?

"He must really like being a policeman, right?"

"I heard from my wife that he's been in love with her since they were little, and they've argued several times about it. Speaking of this, Mrs. Zhou thought he fell in love with her because a female classmate from elementary school said she wanted to be a police officer. Later, after he started working, she never heard him mention a girlfriend, so she assumed he liked men, and she was so anxious that she kept arranging blind dates for him."

Chu Yue watched the sun rise over the river. Shouldn't it be time to board the plane by now? "Didn't you say you had a girlfriend when you were studying abroad?" She faced the drawing board and began to paint the rising sun.

"Then who knows whether it's true or not!"

It would be strange if there weren’t any. Today’s sunrise is not pleasing to the eye at all!

Everyone in the company noticed that Special Assistant Chu was in a bad mood today.

In the evening, Ji Yan asked her to meet up at the bar and mentioned that Mo Xiaoxiao was going to invest in the bar. Listening to Ji Yan's story of that day, Chu Yue thought about how she didn't have any shares in Xinghui, and her marriage with Zhou Jihuai was a rift. She had probably tried to use the child to improve her status, but it didn't work.

"Ms. Mo, you must be quite lonely." She couldn't help but sigh, trapped in such a cage, and the Zhou family wanted her to manage the extravagant entertainment company.

"You've been living it up for too long, and everyone's sympathizing with you. Think about it first. What's her real motive? She specifically wants to find out about you!" Ji Yan felt that this junior sister seemed different from before. In the past, she would confront him and those girlfriends who gave her trouble, and she would tear them apart without giving them any room for negotiation. Why did she soften her heart this time?

"What should I ask? Dad doesn't love you, mom doesn't love you? Or Shen Yaolin? I don't think I have any weaknesses that others can exploit. I don't ask for much money, but I do have a life. Can she kill me?" Chu Yue didn't care. When her grandparents passed away, she had already experienced the days of losing everything, and it's not like she didn't get through it.

It's not impossible to do it again. I'm just afraid that when I'm at the bottom of it, someone will think of taking it away.

The more nonchalant she sounded, the more guilty Ji Yan felt. He took a sip of wine and recalled the days when they were both working as the second party. "You used to hate the first party the most, but now, nothing matters anymore."

"Brother, I know it's difficult for you. So, don't hesitate. In life, making the right choices will save you energy. There's no need to be bound by so-called moral sense." She drank the wine in the glass, took her bag and left.

Zhou Xingzhi was not there, having to return to Cuiyuan. As usual, he should have sent a video and reported on his work.

Mo Xiaoxiao was in her apartment, looking at the contract Ji Yan had sent her. She'd looked at the bar's financial statements, and business had indeed been slow recently. Chu Yue...she wondered how she'd managed to hook up with her unfeminine brother-in-law.

Since Zhou Xingzhi was not around, she went to the CEO's office to find Chu Yue under the pretext of reporting work. She did have some work to do and needed advice from someone in the group.

Chu Yue looked at the information in her hand. It was a new play that Xinghan Entertainment was preparing to release. She had carefully studied the main business line of Xinghan Entertainment. Currently, there were only two artists who could make money, and not every play could generate revenue.

"Mr. Mo, if I remember correctly, Xinghan Media should have three actresses, four male artists, and a girl group."

With two artists supporting so many people, sooner or later they will ask for separation and independence.

Mo Xiaoxiao snorted and looked at her scrutinizingly.

"I suggest that we change the styling team." She was still looking down at the information in her hand.

In the past, Zhou Xingzhi never took Xinghan Entertainment’s affairs so seriously. He would probably just take a look and then follow the procedures.

"Assistant Chu, is he teaching me how to manage artists?" Although he felt that his work was respected at that moment, it is not easy for people to be soft-hearted.

"No, Mr. Mo has always attached great importance to the professional ability of artists. However, artists rely on their looks to make a living. I was just giving a suggestion. Blindly creating a fixed persona and image is too...limited."

After hearing this suggestion, Mo Xiaoxiao began to seriously consider its feasibility. The styling team had indeed been used for many years, and their aesthetic was outdated. The reason they hadn't been replaced was because they had some connection to Zhou Xingzhi's mother.

Changing teams wasn't easy. She looked at Chu Yue, thinking maybe she could ask her to mention this to Zhou Xingzhi, or... ask her to mention it directly to Zhou's mother.

"Xingzhi, when will you be back?"

Come to think of it, I've never heard her call Zhou Xingzhi "Mr. Zhou" or "brother-in-law." "Mr. Zhou, I won't be back until next weekend." After flipping through the information in her hand, she realized that the ratings for this drama wouldn't be very good, and it was even over budget.

"Does Assistant Chu really want to be a special assistant? Or did he come to Xinghui just because he likes Xingzhi?" Mo Xiaoxiao leaned back in her chair, crossed her legs, as if she was interviewing her own artist.

It's really annoying to have to deal with all these interpersonal relationships when you are in a relationship.

"Didn't Mr. Mo come here today to talk about work? Now that we're done, goodbye." Going to work is already annoying, and having to figure out a woman's thoughts is even more annoying.

Mo Xiaoxiao sighed. If she didn't want to talk, someone else would. Before leaving, she thanked her anyway: "Thank you for the annual meeting. You let Fang Cheng come at a low price."

When Zhou Xingzhi is not around, she, as the special assistant, will have a lot of work to do, including mediating the various middle-level managers who come to the president's office to make a fuss, and also dealing with various calls from the city leaders.

When I video chatted with him at night, I couldn't help but get angry with him.

"Can't I go back to being a designer? It's so annoying!" Although being the second party is annoying, at least drawing is a way to relieve stress.

"Well, I'll think about it. I'll see who dares to lose their temper with you when I get back." It was still daytime in Switzerland at this time, so they had to wear thick clothes. He thought that if the work intensity increased, she would regret not going on a business trip with him.

"I discovered something. Mo Xiaoxiao seems... to like you." When she looked at Mo Xiaoxiao today, she always felt something was wrong. Later, she finally understood why she always looked at her as if she were an enemy.

"Stay away from her. Let her talk to Secretary Jiang about Xinghan's affairs from now on." Zhou Xingzhi had been reluctant to have any personal contact with his sister-in-law from the beginning. "Ah~ You knew it from the beginning!" Chu Yue saw the guilt in his eyes.