The obedient girl glances up, and the tyrannical tycoon kneels down to pamper her.

"It's me." Yu Bosen walked towards her, glancing at the shopping bags she was carrying. "Aren't you happy about buying so much stuff?"

Then he noticed the red marks on her palms, glanced around, and said, "Why didn't you call the bodyguards to carry it?"

Xing Yuru said, "I want to buy and carry my own things. They say shopping makes you happy, but... why am I not happy?"

Yu Bosen shook his head speechlessly, reached out and took the things from her hand, and explained, "It's not that shopping makes people happy, it's that you don't usually spend money easily or have never spent a lot of money to buy a lot of things you like, and suddenly you're in a bad mood, so you go out and spend some money. It's the feeling of escaping from a cage that makes you happy."

“You have everything you need and you’ve spent a lot of money, so how could shopping possibly make you happy?”

"If you have nothing to do, I'll take you somewhere fun. There's a technology summit today."

Xing Yuru knew about this; her father and second brother had mentioned it many times.

"Is that place a place for fun?"

"You can go check out the new technology, come on, little princess."

Xing Yuru followed Yu Bosen into the car, and as she fastened her seatbelt, she heard him say...

"Oh, right, your brother is here today too."

“I know, Second Brother is going to meet the boss of Chaoye Technology.”

“I’m not talking about Lin Zhengyu, I’m talking about your own brother Xing Yanzhao.” Yu Bosen turned his head curiously, “Little princess, what kind of spell has Lin Zhengyu cast on you that makes you like him so much?”

He was really curious.

"Don't you think he's a fake person? If I had to describe him in one word, I'd call him a hypocrite..."

"Young Master Yu, I'm not going." Xing Yuru quickly unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car.

“…Good.” Yu Bosen finished speaking the last word and stepped out of the car. He leaned over and asked, “Are you angry?”

"You're talking about my second brother," Xing Yuru said, displeased. "I want to take my things back myself."

The back door opened, and Yu Bosen watched as Xing Yuru took all her things out of the car and carried them forward, guessing that his car was parked ahead.

Yu Bosen followed in his car at a snail's pace, and asked through the open window, "Really not going? I heard from Brother Xing that you really like your stupid robot Xiaoming at home. There are more smart and fun robots and robot dogs there. Aren't you tempted?"

Xing Yuru was indeed moved.

She stopped.

Yu Bosen smiled and said, "That's right."

"Young Master Yu, no matter what others think, my second brother treats me very well. If you want to say something, you can't say anything bad about my second brother in front of me. My eldest brother and sister-in-law don't say anything bad about my second brother in front of me either." After saying that, he turned around and left, quickening his pace considerably.

Yu Bosen: "Hey!"

The little princess has quite a temper.

"Okay, I was wrong, I apologize. Get in the car quickly, we're going to be late."

"Apologize."

Yu Bosen took a deep breath: "I'm sorry, is that alright?"

Xing Yuru put her things in his car, but didn't get in herself. She said, "My car is over there. I'll follow you."

“Okay.” Yu Bosen nodded, took out his phone and sent a voice message, “Brother Xing, I picked up your little princess. She’s on her way to the summit. When I saw her, she looked like a wilted eggplant. What was Mrs. Xing thinking? Why did she set her up on a blind date with that cancerous tumor from the Wang family? After meeting him once, that Wang kid is already telling everyone that he’s going to marry Xing Yuru.”

Soon, Xing Yanzhao called.

"Young Master Yu, where did you hear that?"

"I saw it with my own eyes: in a chaotic setting, he was hugging a woman while boasting that he would marry Xing Yuru in the future."

"Next time you see or hear it, just beat it up. What the hell is that dog barking about?" Xing Yanzhao said in a deep voice. "I'll cover for it."

Yu Bosen: "Understood!"

Xing Yanzhao cautioned, "Drive slowly on the road, don't drive like a madman."

After hanging up the phone, he turned to Assistant Shen and asked, "Has my wife arrived yet?"

"The group chat says there are ten minutes left," Assistant Shen asked, "with two other translators."

"I don't need the translation; you and Wilderness can handle it."

Assistant Shen indicated that he understood. After the person arrived, he went over and took the other two translators away, saying to Luo Huai, "President Xing will be here later."

Luo Huai: "?"

Is she taking paid time off to be with her husband?

Assistant Shen explained in a low voice, "We will be cooperating with the Xing family soon."

Luo Huai, however, could not be happy.

She knew about the power struggle between Xing Yanzhao and Lin Zhengyu. If the government and the Xing family reached a cooperation agreement first, wouldn't Brother Zhao be at a disadvantage?

However, it seems that Brother Zhao doesn't care much about the Xing family.

But Zhao Ge did indeed have a share in the Xing family.

Actually, Zhao Ge could live a leisurely life as a rich young master, enjoying a life of luxury on dividends, not to mention she also has a lot of money in her hands.

Aren't my uncle and aunt doing just fine?

Zhao Ge has already had a tough time growing up, and he's become just as impressive as he is now. So what does it matter whether he inherits the family business and holds great power?

"What are you thinking about?" Xing Yanzhao had already come to Luo Huai's side. Looking down, he could see a section of her jade-like neck. Her black hair was tied up, with some fine strands clinging to her skin and others fluttering in the wind.

It gleamed golden in the sunlight.

Luo Huai's favorite thing is pearls. Today she is wearing pearl earrings and a lustrous pearl necklace over her blue knitted short-sleeved shirt.

The lower half of her body was a white long skirt that reached her ankles.

The short-sleeved top is fitted, and the skirt is also fitted at the waist.

Her slender waist is captivating.

However, Xing Yanzhao felt that Luo Huai was most beautiful when she looked up at him and smiled, with light makeup, thin red lips, and bright, sparkling eyes.

"Brother Zhao." Luo Huai called out instinctively, then realized it was inappropriate. She was still wearing her work badge, and Brother Zhao was a future business partner, so she changed her address to "President Xing."

Xing Yanzhao raised an eyebrow in surprise and called out to her, "Assistant Luo?"

"I will definitely do a good job of translating," Luo Huai said with a smile.

Xing Yanzhao wasn't going to spoil the mood and said, "It's up to you, Assistant Luo."

He led Luo Huai to the venue, which hadn't started yet. Along the way, they would see companies showcasing cutting-edge artificial intelligence technologies and the latest applications.

Luo Huai watched with admiration, and Xing Yanzhao patiently explained things to her from the side.

Why does it feel like it's reversed?

Luo Huai turned his head to look at Xing Yanzhao.

"Ok?"

"Mr. Xing, I am the assistant."

“Lin Chef!” Several foreigners walked towards them, speaking in the language of Germany.

Xing Yanzhao turned to Luo Huai and said, "Assistant Luo, it's your turn to work."

“Okay, Mr. Xing.” Luo Huai immediately put on her standard smile and followed Xing Yanzhao forward, translating each sentence Xing Yanzhao spoke.

The person on the other side already knew that Brother Zhao's surname was now Xing, so they changed their address.

But why did they look at her so strangely? Their gazes swept over her and Brother Zhao several times before they finally said, "Why did Boss Xing suddenly decide to hire a translation assistant?"

Xing Yanzhao smiled and said, "Her name is Luo Huai, and she is my wife."

Luo Huai was taken aback.

How is she supposed to translate that?

The key point is that Brother Zhao looked down at her, and even the foreign boss across the street looked over.

Luo Huai had no choice but to translate, "My name is Luo Huai, and I am President Xing's wife."

Upon hearing the word "wife," Xing Yanzhao smiled. The person opposite him looked delighted and immediately offered their blessings, giving Xing Yanzhao a brief hug before shaking hands with Luo Huai.

Call her Mrs. Xing.

Xing Yanzhao said, "You can call her Ms. Luo Huai."

Luo Huai is not anyone's appendage.

Luo Huai sensed this inner voice, felt a warmth in his heart, and immediately smiled brightly at Xing Yanzhao.

"Mr. Xing, how about we come and take a look at your company?"

Luo Huai immediately translated, and Xing Yanzhao said, "This way, please."

The group moved forward.

Luo Huai suddenly realized something was wrong. The Xing family could come to the summit, but there was no technology exhibition. What should they do?

And this direction seems to be...