Regret not meeting before marriage

  Pei Jin Cheng had just turned around and left the office, the door hadn't closed yet, when he heard Qiu Ming Jun's slightly sarcastic voice entering his ears, "Shen Xuan, your husband and wife's feelings don't seem to be very good, why not get a divorce and find another good match?"

  Pei Jin Cheng didn't even bother to close the door, and stepped out. His office was just separated from hers by a wall, but the distance wasn't something that could be covered in one or two steps... it was quite far...

  Get divorced?

  Ah!

  Even if they get divorced, he has the final say!

  Xu Xuan finally managed to send Qiu Mingjun away and then went to knock on Pei Jin Cheng's office door.

  "Come in." It was the voice of the man inside, she thought. He must be lowering his head, writing something while responding faintly to her. Was she paying too much attention to him? Or had she been paying attention to him for so many years that it had become a habit, so that as soon as he woke up, she could distinguish his various habits clearly - the weakness or strength of his voice, whether he was in a good mood or not, were all caused by his posture or emotions.

  Xuan knew that she was wrong, in a situation where the other person didn't care about her, such habits would undoubtedly lead to her own downfall.

  The door creaked in the air-conditioned space, and a faint chill suddenly swept up from her fingertips, making her shiver.

  Bai Jincheng raised his head, staring at the door. This wasn't the secretary's habit. Sunny wouldn't dare to linger outside the door after hearing "come in", when he clearly heard the sound of the lock turning.

  He threw the pen in his hand, leaned back, grasped his arm with a big palm, and gently tapped his fingers. Looking at the direction of the door, he was very interested, slowly narrowing his eyes, and a arc of light appeared at the corner of his mouth. "My wife, the office is not suitable for playing hide-and-seek."

  Xun Xuan was startled by the teasing voice coming from inside, quickly pushed open the door and walked in, her high heels making a muffled sound on the carpet. Usually, she had a rhythm that set her apart from others, fast and even, but at this moment, she seemed a bit flustered.

  "Lock it." Pei Jin Cheng nodded slightly, his smile undiminished.

  "Oh." Shen Xuan did as she was told.

  Pei Jin Cheng sized up Shen Xuan, the stiff professional attire that looked dull on others, but on her it was like an evening gown. His eyes at this moment could almost strip off all her clothes, her plump and full chest, slender waist, seemed to be right in front of him. He beckoned to Shen Xuan, "Come over."

  "Is there something wrong with Director Pei?" Xue Shen stood in front of Pei Jin Cheng's long, rectangular nanmu wood desk, this guy really liked some expensive things.

  "Director Pei?" Pei Jincheng slightly furrowed his brow, then relaxed it, as if nothing was wrong. "Director Shen is indeed clear about public and private matters."

  "Isn't it good to keep public and private matters separate?" Shen Xuan had always thought that public and private matters should be kept separate, otherwise such a large industry would be ruined by personal relationships.

  Pei Jin Cheng stood up, walked slowly towards Shen Xuan, and sat down on the edge of his expensive office desk with a slanted butt, looking at her with a hint of a smile.

  She wasn't surprised at all by his behavior, he was always a two-faced guy.

  "Shen Zong, what do you think of Qiu Mingjun?"

  "Him?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "Pretty good, with strong social resources and economic strength."

  The smile at the corner of Pei Jin Cheng's mouth did not diminish, but there was no hint of a smile in his eyes. "What a pity, even if you were perfect, you are already married to someone else. It's a shame that we didn't meet before you got married, isn't it?"