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

Xing's Group.

Office of the General Manager of the Investment Department.

Xiao Chen noticed that Xing Ge had been looking at his phone much more frequently these past two days. He would stare at his phone blankly from time to time, sometimes smiling, and sometimes frowning in worry.

"Brother Xing, is something bothering you?"

Does your wife never text you?

"Brother Xing, I don't have a wife." Xiao Chen grinned.

Xing Yanzhao looked at him: "Where's your girlfriend?"

Xiao Chen still denied it, but he was Xing Ge's assistant. An assistant's job is to help their boss solve problems. He immediately said, "If I had a wife, I would message her proactively if she didn't message me, and I would find all sorts of reasons, such as planning to go somewhere or taking her shopping."

Xing Yanzhao suddenly remembered something; she had reordered a car for Luo Huai.

He asked the shrewd Xiao Chen, "Should I pick up this car and drive it back to my wife, or should we go pick it up together?"

“That’s fine, but if Brother Xing wants to send a message to his wife and wants to spend time together during the day, then we can go and bring it up together.”

Xing Yanzhao nodded, understanding.

He immediately sent a message to Luo Huai and asked Xiao Chen to pick up the person at Binjiang Bay.

Xiao Chen took the car keys to pick up the person. Zhu Shuangshuang was also there, so she went with him. Looking at the towering skyscrapers, Zhu Shuangshuang couldn't help but sigh.

"Whose business empire is this?!"

Luo Huai: "..."

Zhu Shuangshuang: "Oh! It's your husband's!"

Luo Huai: "..."

Zhu Shuangshuang giggled and took her hand as they went inside. The receptionist already recognized Luo Huai, and Xiao Chen was also there, so the receptionists immediately stood up straight.

"The eldest young lady."

Zhu Shuangshuang: "Why isn't she called the President's wife? Oh, the President's wife is Pei Youyou, sigh."

As soon as he finished speaking, people at the front desk and in the lobby all took out their phones at the same time, and Xiao Chen was no exception.

It's a company email.

"Regarding Xing Group's president... Lin Zhengyu?!"

"Demotion notice???!!!" Xiao Chen couldn't help but shout it out loud. The people around him also looked up, looking at each other with the same surprise and confusion.

Luo Huai and Zhu Shuangshuang turned their heads to look at Xiao Chen.

"what happened?"

Xiao Chen was still in shock: "The chairman personally sent an email to inform us that Xing... no, President Lin will no longer serve as the president of Xing's Group starting today, but will instead take up a position as general manager in the marketing department."

Zhu Shuangshuang's focus wasn't on the demotion, but on the fact that Xing Zhengyu had changed his surname!

She immediately whispered to Luo Huai, "Has the fake young master changed his surname back to his original one?"

Xiao Chen also perked up his ears, noticing that some employees around him had slowed down and were eager to hear the latest gossip.

Whether it's demotion or changing one's surname, there are many intricacies involved, much like the struggle for the crown prince in ancient times. Now that the fake young master's position as crown prince has been abolished, will the real young master become the next crown prince?

Luo Huai also noticed that this was not a suitable place to talk, and simply said, "Let's go up first."

Zhu Shuangshuang nodded and followed them up in the private elevator.

As I left the floor and passed the break room, I saw many people whispering to each other. People in the offices were exchanging glances frequently, and their keyboards were practically smoking from typing.

The investment department was the most agitated in the shadows.

This matter is closely related to their department head, which means it is also closely related to them. If Brother Xing were to ascend to the top, everyone who had worked under him would be promoted to a higher position.

"Ahem!" Xiao Chen coughed lightly. Some people switched screens, some were scrolling through their mice, and some were casually flipping through a book without even noticing that the book was upside down.

Liu Ying, sitting at her workstation, seemed not to hear anything, staring at the email personally sent by the chairman, clearly unwilling to believe it.

Mr. Lin has been wronged.

It was clearly a scheme by a rival company that ultimately caused General Manager Lin to take the blame and be demoted.

As for changing the surname.

She didn't care.

Mr. Lin previously stated that he didn't care; he was simply changing his surname back to Lin, not taking back his abilities.

With President Lin's abilities, even if he doesn't manage the Xing family business as its heir, he can still wield significant power as a professional manager.

Just thinking about it.

Another email from country D arrived in her inbox.

After finishing the college entrance examination, Luo Huai underwent LASIK surgery and his eyesight has always been good. He accidentally caught a glimpse of familiar D-country characters, and in the blink of an eye, Liu Ying switched the screen.

She stood up and called out, "Young Mistress."

The two smiled slightly.

The door to the general manager's office opened, and Xing Yanzhao waved to Luo Huai. The two walked over.

Zhu Shuangshuang called out, "Big brother, I happened to be at your house, so I came along."

"It's nothing," Xing Yanzhao said. "I was at the company during the day. Thank you for going to keep Luo Huai company."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Zhu Shuangshuang smiled, and taking advantage of Xing Yanzhao's inattention, she immediately turned to Luo Huai and asked, "Big brother, what's wrong? Why do you seem to have become so polite and gentle?"

Luo Huai felt somewhat embarrassed.

She noticed it too.

It started the night they kissed.

Xing Yanzhao told them to sit down first, and that they would go over after get off work in twenty minutes.

The two nodded.

It was Shuangshuang's first time visiting, and she was very well-behaved, speaking very softly.

This wasn't Luo Huai's first time here, but after they kissed a couple of days ago, the atmosphere between her and Brother Zhao became a little awkward.

Actually, she was the only one who felt awkward.

She didn't know why she felt awkward; she just didn't know how to interact with others.

They've been married for two months.

Two months after other people's weddings, it's the perfect time for them to be all lovey-dovey, like Pei Youyou and Xing Zhengyu, who are always holding hands, hugging, or kissing.

It all comes down to her.

Luo Huai thought about it carefully. As she entered the elevator after get off work, she silently moved a little closer to Xing Yanzhao and accidentally touched him with the back of her hand.

She didn't pull her hand back; instead, she moved her little finger.

In the end, I still couldn't muster the courage to hold that hand.

Suddenly, a large hand swiftly and decisively took her hand.

I led her out of the elevator.

Luo Huai looked up at the man's broad back, paused for a moment, then quickened her pace. Xing Yanzhao slowed down, and the two walked together.

Xiao Chen stepped forward, and a hand blocked his way.

"Wait a minute!" Zhu Shuangshuang stopped people with one hand and took out her phone with the other, snapping away. She took pictures while standing and then squatted down to take more, muttering that even if her older brother was 1.9 meters tall, she would make Luo Huai look 1.8 meters tall.

Xiao Chen: "..."

I can't understand women.

After the photo was taken, Zhu Shuangshuang quickly ran out. Luo Huai had already opened the back door for her, while he sat in the passenger seat.

Zhu Shuangshuang smiled and looked up, then lowered her head to continue playing on her phone.

Instantly, Luo Huai's phone started ringing incessantly.

She fastened her seatbelt and looked around; it was full of group photos, from different angles, half-body shots, full-body shots, and even a close-up.

The two are holding hands.

Xing Yanzhao caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye and immediately turned to ask, "Master Photographer Zhu, are these photos for sale?"

Luo Huai turned her head and looked at the man; his eyes were very sincere.