The leader is my girlfriend

Wang Yiming saw admiration in his wife's eyes. One could tell a person by their handwriting. Lu Anyan's handwriting was like a sword unsheathed, its edge exposed. But the handwriting in this manuscript looked delicate and graceful, but upon closer inspection, one could detect a hidden sharpness. Clearly, the person who wrote these words was someone who knew how to conceal and restrain themselves.

"And what?" Wang Yiming asked.

"Furthermore, judging from this manuscript alone, the author must have been a resolute and decisive person. What kind of misfortune would it take for a person to undergo such a drastic change in character?"

Lu Wanwan turned her head and looked at Wang Yiming thoughtfully, unless it was the same as the one in her family.

"Sister, I find it strange too. She said she was reborn after coming back from the dead." Liu Miaomiao agreed.

"In that case, just believe what she said for now. Just concentrate on writing the manuscript. Use the one your brother-in-law copied, and leave the original one she wrote to me." Lu Wanwan gave the order decisively.

"Ah?" Liu Miaomiao couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard that.

"Ah, what? Go upstairs and wash up."

Liu Miaomiao curled her lips. Her sister was too much. She was the one who discovered the manuscript first, but her sister didn't let her continue to explore it. Instead, she wanted to take it for herself. Facing her strong sister, Liu Miaomiao wanted to resist, but she didn't dare. She could only nod reluctantly, muttering, "Okay."

Then he turned around and went upstairs to wash up.

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"Wife, you are lying quietly on the soft big bed with the warm orange desk lamp on, but your focused gaze is not on my affectionate and carefully written love letter, but is attracted by letters from other women. Do you feel that your behavior makes me feel extremely sad and lost?" Wang Yiming squatted pitifully beside the bed, drawing circles on Lu Wanwan's thighs with his fingers.

Hearing Wang Yiming's sentimental remarks late at night, Lu Wanwan lowered her head and looked at the man in front of her with a sad face. Suddenly, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Are you really sad?"

"It's so true, and I'm more than just sad, it's like my heart is being cut by a knife! And I'm filled with sorrow, and... extremely jealous, hum." Wang Yiming pouted and complained angrily.

Lu Wanwan poked Wang Yiming's puffed-up face and laughed even more happily, "Haha, okay, okay, don't make trouble tonight, go to bed quickly."

"Yes, sir! You were the one who invited me! Xiao Mingzi is here to serve my wife~~" Wang Yiming climbed onto the bed happily, got into the quilt and huddled close to Lu Wanwan.

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After a while, he asked curiously, "Wife, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Wanwan frowned slightly and took Cheng Yanzi's notebook. "I'm wondering if this person has any similarities with you."

Wang Yiming's eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Ah! You suspect she traveled through time?"

There are so many wonders in the world, isn't that how he came about? Thinking about it, he added,

"But what if it's rebirth?"

"Rebirth? What does that mean?" Lu Wanwan looked at Wang Yiming in confusion.

"Yes, honey, let me explain it to you. Some novels describe the plot like this: the protagonist's original life was extremely miserable, he was persecuted by a group of evil people, and finally closed his eyes in unwillingness.

However, just when the protagonist closed his eyes with a heart full of resentment and resentment, a miracle happened - when he woke up and opened his eyes again, he found himself back to a certain day in the past, and there was a chance to start all over again.

"Then the protagonist changes himself so quickly, retraces the Long March, and doesn't tolerate anyone. He tears up the bad women and tramples on the bad men, destroys the white lotus and blocks the green tea. Finally, he starts over and becomes the winner in life." Yiming excitedly tells Lu Wanwan the story of his rebirth.

"Where did you read all this?" The more Lu Wanwan listened, the more ridiculous it seemed to her.

"All future novels will be described like this. Honey, you don't understand. These are all stories. The more outrageous, the better. 'The CEO Falls in Love with Me During Menopause', 'Meeting the One I Love During Menopause', 'Accompany Me on a Vibrant Twilight Love'..."

Wang Yiming was about to get excited when he was quickly stopped by Lu Wanwan.

"Stop talking, let's go to sleep."

"Ok."

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In contrast to the warm and loving family atmosphere of Wang Yiming's home, Cheng Dajun's family life fell into a tragic abyss in an instant and became miserable.

Deputy Director Cheng has always adhered to the principle of "leaving a way out for others so that we can meet again in the future", so he did not push people to any extreme, but instead went through a series of processes in a tactful manner.

That afternoon, Cheng Guodong received a notice to go to the Finance Department to collect this month's salary in advance. Although it wasn't the full month's salary, getting it early was a good thing! When he happily emerged from the Finance Office, he found Liu Shuang from the Human Resources Department already waiting nearby. His indifferent expression formed a sharp contrast to Cheng Guodong's joy at the moment.

Before Cheng Guodong could react, Liu Shuang spoke coldly,

"Cheng Guodong, for some reasons, starting tomorrow, you don't have to come to work at the cannery anymore."

"What?" Cheng Guodong was a little slow to react and stared at Liu Shuang with eyes wide open in astonishment, his voice unconsciously rising octaves.

Liu Shuang responded expressionlessly, "This is the leadership's decision. I'm just informing you. Your wages have already been settled, and there won't be any subsequent issues involved."

Cheng Guodong finally came to his senses and was immediately furious. He loudly questioned,

"Why are you firing me? What have I done? What qualifications do you have to do this?"

At this moment, his emotions were on the verge of getting out of control.

Facing Cheng Guodong's questioning, Liu Shuang explained calmly, "You should know how this job came about. Now it's just returned to its original owner."

After saying that, she no longer paid attention to Cheng Guodong and turned around to leave.

That's right, he was fired. To be more precise, the job that didn't belong to him in the first place was taken back.

Hearing such words, how could Cheng Guodong bear it? He didn't care whether the other party was a woman or not, and rushed forward to argue with her, waving his fist.