Married by Accident: The Rich CEO's Deeply Rooted Pampering Tactics

Qiao Luo was a little embarrassed. "My husband called me. I'm sorry, I didn't know."

"It's okay, your husband is really good to you."

Bai Ge said enviously and turned to leave.

Qiao Luo went to pick up the takeout and found that it was all her favorite dishes. Thinking about how she had stood Lu Tingnian up, but he wasn't angry and even ordered her favorite dishes to be delivered, she couldn't help but feel touched.

She thought for a moment and sent him a WeChat message: "I've received the takeout, thank you."

It was followed by a heart-shaped emoji.

A short and ordinary WeChat message brought a smile to Lu Tingnian's lips.

"Mr. Lu."

When Han Jian entered the office, he found Lu Tingnian smiling at his phone screen. His first reaction was that he must have seen wrong. President Lu was actually smiling, and he was even smiling while looking at his phone. You know, President Lu is usually very serious at the company, let alone smiling at his phone.

Han Jian found it strange and quickly rubbed his eyes, afraid that he was seeing things.

Lu Tingnian looked up and saw Han Jian standing there rubbing his eyes. He frowned and asked, "Why are you rubbing your eyes?"

Han Jian: "I wanted to test if I was blind."

Lu Tingnian: "..."

"What's up?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

Han Jian then remembered the important matter, "Oh, I've already found out what you asked me to inquire about. Recently, Miss Qiao has been being harassed by her boss. Today, that boss assigned her a lot of work, which is why Miss Qiao hasn't had time to eat."

"Is there a personal grudge?"

Lu Tingnian asked.

"I haven't heard that, but I've heard that the boss is very jealous."

Turns out he was petty.

"Find someone to give them a talking-to," Lu Tingnian instructed.

"Yes."

……

Qiao Luo had no idea what Lu Tingnian was doing. She had finally managed to organize the information and hand it over to Lin Mi, only to be met with disdain from Lin Mi.

"You haven't compiled this information carefully enough. Look at this tech company, there's no information about it other than the basic background."

Qiao Luo frowned, "This company isn't listed because, apart from the information disclosed outside, there's nothing else that can be found."

"How is that possible? This company researches technology, not state secrets. How could they not find it? I think you're just making excuses for not being diligent in your work."

"you……"

"Alright, alright, you've already found out all that was going to be made up. Hurry up, I'm waiting for it."

Before Qiao Luo could finish speaking, Lin Mi was already urging her to leave.

Qiao Luo was so angry she wanted to quit, but then she remembered she still had Lu Tingnian to support, so she held back.

"What happened? Did you get sent back?"

When they returned to their seats, Bai Ge leaned over and asked.

Qiao Luo gritted her teeth, "She's making a mountain out of a molehill!"

Bai Ge wasn't surprised at all; after all, Lin Mi had the old witch backing him up. She shrugged.

"There's nothing we can do; they have connections."

That evening, Qiao Luo collapsed onto the sofa in her room as soon as she got home, without even having time to change her clothes; she was just too exhausted.

Seeing this, Lu Tingnian steered his wheelchair over and saw that she was pounding her shoulder.

He frowned and asked,

"Does your shoulder feel uncomfortable?"

Hearing his voice, Qiao Luo didn't even have the strength to lift her head, and just buried herself in the sofa to reply to him.

"Yeah, I had a lot of work to do today."

Her voice sounded muffled, lacking her usual energy, clearly due to exhaustion.

Lu Tingnian had no experience in the workplace. He had always been aloof and respected by everyone. No one dared to play such tricks on him.

He felt very sorry for Qiao Luo because she was being targeted by her boss.

But despite feeling sorry for him, he still felt he needed to do something practical, so he stepped forward and said...

"I'll give you a squeeze."