. 。After three rounds of drinks, the bigwigs had calmed down, but they didn't show any signs of leaving. Wang always knew this; they were all waiting for him to arrange the next activity. 。Wang Zong...Zhao Tingxing now clearly understands his own feelings. Good feeling, liking, and love are completely different. He used to have a good feeling for Lu Yaoyao, and now seeing her, he still does. But now he understands that good feeling doesn't differentiate between genders or even whether it's a person or an object. It's like the delicate displays in a shop window; you can't help but glance at them a few extra times.

In his eyes, Lu Yaoyao was probably just such a person: well-off, beautiful, kind, and married well. The disparity between people was like heaven and earth.

Like Lu Yaoyao, who was born into a life of pampering; like Han Li, whose birth sealed her fate of hardship.

Thinking of this, a twinge of bitterness suddenly arose in his heart. An idea flashed through his mind: if her first half of life was destined to be bumpy, he couldn't change that. Then, for her second half, he wanted to do everything in his power to let her live the same kind of life.

If you can't do it, just learn. So when Lu Yaoyao arrived, he stayed even longer. He wanted to see how Gu Ruandong would coax his wife.

"These days, Yao Yao has the house chef prepare lunch and then have her driver bring it over to keep her company with Gu Ruan Dong during mealtimes. When she suddenly saw Zhao Ting Xing in the office, she kindly offered, "Shall I get you a plate"

Gu Ruandong frowned slightly: "I'm done talking to Mr. Zhao." His words implied that the other person could leave.

But Zhao Tingxing still sat there, saying cheerfully, "Ms. Lu is still as thoughtful as ever. You order, anything you choose will do for me."

Lu Yaoyao then called the assistant in to get Zhao Tingxing a portion.

The assistant went downstairs to buy the food personally and soon returned carrying a meal box. The three of them sat in Gu Ruandong's office break area to eat. the study for the past few nights.At that moment, he did nothing. He simply trapped her between the door and himself, staring into her eyes. The crown, even in the dim light of the study, shone brigh...