After the divorce, the CEO knelt down every night begging for remarriage.

Lin Zhi returned to her rented room feeling dizzy.

She lay on the 1.2-meter single bed, her eyes red as she looked at the mottled ceiling.

My heart sank little by little to the bottom of the sea.

She thought that leaving Li Tingze would allow her to live a free and easy new life, but she never expected that Li Tingze would suppress her in every way.

He clearly didn't love her, yet he refused to let her go.

If he truly tied her up for Su Nianqing's liver transplant surgery, but didn't make any related demands, then he was indeed doing so.

She didn't understand him before, and now she understands him even less.

The lingering alcohol made her even more drowsy on this cold night.

When she woke up the next day, the hangover headache made her regret her actions.

The thought of the 800 million debt makes my head ache even more.

As soon as Lin Zhi arrived at the company, Chen Ran came to find her with coffee and sandwiches. Seeing that she looked tired and her eyes were red, she immediately asked with concern, "Zhi, why do you look so bad? Did you not sleep well last night?"

Lin Zhi nodded weakly.

Seeing Lin Zhi's listless appearance, Chen Ran guessed that something was wrong and quickly closed the office door.

"Are you having some trouble? If I can help, I definitely will.

"I……"

"Say it."

"Sister Chen, I'd like to receive an advance on my salary. I wonder if General Manager Shen would approve it?"

"It depends on how much you need to advance."

"Total salary over ten years".

Chen Ran coughed lightly and shook her head, saying, "Our company's policy allows for advance payment of half a month's salary. You're asking for an advance of ten years' salary, so I'm afraid it won't be approved."

Lin Zhi had no hope, and simply sighed softly.

Chen Ran patted her shoulder gently and asked in a low voice, "If you really need the money urgently, I have 100,000 here. Why don't you take it to tide you over?"

One hundred thousand is a drop in the bucket for her.

She was very grateful for Chen Ran's kindness; to have such a good boss so soon after starting work was enough for her.

As for the money, she didn't want it.

……

During her lunch break, Lin Zhi went to the elevated rest area alone.

She sat on a lounge chair, staring blankly at the skyscrapers in front of her, her mood growing increasingly heavy.

Looking around, the hundred-story building of the Li Group can be clearly seen in the distance.

she couldn't help but think.

At this moment, Li Tingze should be standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the entire CBD of northern Beijing, right?

He always stood on high ground, looking down at her.

A gentle breeze brushed her face, and Lin Zhi noticed a figure sitting down beside her.

She turned her head to look, slightly surprised.

Shen Mubai stared at her for a while, then gently reminded her, "The food is already cold; eating it now will upset your stomach."

Lin Zhi smiled bitterly and silently closed the lunchbox.

He spoke softly, "Mr. Shen, what brings you here..."

“I heard from Director Chen that you urgently need money.” Shen Mubai hesitated for a moment, then handed the bank card to Lin Zhi. “There is ten million in the card. Consider it a personal loan to you.”

Lin Zhi was stunned.

She had only been working for a few days and hadn't even completed a single project when Shen Mubai lent her ten million.

She didn't know how to repay him for this kindness.

She stared at the bank card in front of her, feeling a mix of emotions, and didn't dare to take it.

Seeing her serious expression, Shen Mubai said with heartache, "Sister Zhi'er, don't feel guilty."

Lin Zhi didn't dare accept the money and politely declined, saying, "Mr. Shen, thank you very much. I'll find another way to handle the money."

"any solution?"

There will always be a solution.

Hearing this, Shen Mubai felt a pang of pain in his heart. "Sister Zhi'er, if ten million isn't enough, just tell me the amount, and I can..."

Lin Zhi shook her head and refused again.

Shen Mubai didn't know what to say, so he silently sat down beside her.

In the afternoon, Lin Zhi threw herself into her work, and her busyness allowed her to temporarily forget about the huge debt of 800 million yuan.

Mrs. Huo finally finished the first draft of the project design. She stretched and looked up; it was already evening.

Lin Wanxin called, saying that Wen Rongbin had come to her door and wanted her to come home immediately.

She locked the design drafts and immediately ran out of the office.

As luck would have it, a timely rain came.

She hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided to rush into the rain and run towards the subway station.

The rain was so heavy that after running a short distance, my vision blurred, my foot slipped, and I fell into the rain.

Lin Zhi looked around in a panic and spotted a familiar luxury car through the misty rain.

Li Tingze's handsome face was clearly visible from the back seat.

He looked at her indifferently, his expression cold.

Like a ruthless emperor high above, he looked down on her disheveled state.

The two looked at each other.

Lin Zhi's eyes quietly reddened.

Just as she was about to get up, a white figure jogged up to her, a black umbrella shielding her from the relentless rain.

Shen Mubai gently helped her up and asked softly, "Sister Zhi'er, are you alright?"

Lin Zhi shook her head, and just as she was about to say something, tears mixed with raindrops in her eyes and fell down her cheeks.

She quickly raised her hand to wipe it away, and said bitterly, "Mr. Shen, I have something urgent to attend to. Could you please take me home?"

"it is good."

Shen Mubai helped Lin Zhi walk towards the car.

As they passed Li Tingze's luxury car, Lin Zhi didn't even look up and walked straight past.

In the pouring rain, Li Tingze watched their departing figures with a cold expression, his heart inexplicably heavy.

His car was parked right in front of her.

She would rather beg other men than bow down to him and get into his car.

She knew perfectly well that if she got into the car willingly, he would never make things difficult for her.

All he needed was for her to be a docile and obedient Mrs. Li, just like before.

That's it.

The torrential rain continued to fall, washing over the car windows and blurring Lin Zhi's figure.

The assistant cautiously began, "Mr. Li, our people say Wen Rongbin went to the apartment your wife rented to see Ms. Lin. Should we go over there...?"

Li Tingze leaned back in the car seat, remaining silent.

He thought that the person Lin Zhi least wanted to see right now was him.