"Tiandong Ziyan Technology?"
Su Ziyu had heard of this company long ago, not because of its scale, but because its boss was rumored to be the most elegant lady in Tiandong.
"Yes, Ziyan Technology."
Wei Wan said, "Coincidentally, our boss is in the office today. Perhaps the esteemed beauty of Tianda University, Miss Su, and the most elegant lady of Tianda can have a dazzling competition, allowing us mere mortals to feast our eyes. Haha."
"What are you talking about? Send me the location, I'll come over."
Su Ziyu's delicate face blushed, and she looked out the car window.
Li Qianfan bought two bottles of water and walked out of the small supermarket.
This kid!
He unscrewed both bottles of water and took a sip from each.
This was clearly an act of leaving his saliva for Su's foolish daughter!
Such depraved thoughts, they must be severely punished.
"Wife, which bottle do you want?"
Li Qianfan got into the car and said solicitously, "I'll unscrew the cap for you."
Su Ziyu's expression was blank. She took out five yuan in change from the glove compartment. "Go buy another bottle. I don't need you to unscrew the cap for me."
Li Qianfan immediately knew that his act of drinking from each bottle had been seen.
His face flushed with embarrassment as he was about to get out of the car obediently, but Su Ziyu grabbed his ear. "You stinky husband, if there's a next time, I'll show you no mercy."
Li Qianfan quickly raised his hands and swore by the character of his father and grandfather that he would never make such a mistake again.
But after Su Ziyu took a few sips, he couldn't help but ask with a glib tongue, "Does it taste good?"
He thought Su Ziyu would get angry and hit him again.
She didn't.
Su Ziyu nodded and answered very seriously, "It tastes good. Because it has your taste, and it's sweet."
This move left Li Qianfan a bit stunned.
Su Ziyu said softly, "I hope I can drink this kind of water for a lifetime."
Li Qianfan didn't speak, but simply reached out and intertwined his fingers with hers, gazing into her eyes full of tenderness, feeling a little intoxicated.
"Let's go, I'll take you to see an old classmate."
After a full three or four minutes, Su Ziyu pushed away his increasingly encroaching lips and started the car. "Tonight, I'll introduce you to a few more university classmates."
Li Qianfan quickly asked, "Should I dress more maturely? It's best to put on a little mustache and pretend this handsome guy is thirty-three this year. So that your old classmates don't laugh at you for being an old cow eating young grass."
Su Ziyu's teeth gently gnawed a few times.
To have such a glib little husband, how much magnanimity did she need to accompany him slowly until their hair turned white?
"I'm not an old cow."
Su Ziyu slightly turned the steering wheel and said, "Call the old cow later and tell him we're going to Zhizhi Club tonight and staying overnight. And by the way, I want to appreciate the beautiful scenery of ghost fires drifting in the dark."
Li Qianfan—
Could only cough sheepishly.
But he didn't feel guilty.
He hadn't done anything to betray his wife, so why should he feel guilty?
However, he also knew that Su Ziyu genuinely wanted to stay at Zhizhi Club tonight.
She even more so wanted to take this opportunity to have a good chat with Chu Yazhi.
After all, Chu Yazhi's connection with Li Qianfan was entirely due to Su Ziyu's suicide note, and she had to face this reality.
Li Qianfan picked up his phone, turned on the speaker, and called Chu Yazhi.
She always answered immediately, "Master, what are your orders?"
"Chu Yazhi."
Li Qianfan glanced at Su Ziyu from the corner of his eye and said, "Prepare a superior room. My wife and I will be there tonight."
Chu Yazhi was stunned for a moment on the other end, then quickly replied, "Alright. Zhizhi will prepare everything and await the arrival of Master and Mistress."
The car slowly moved forward.
After passing an intersection, Su Ziyu said softly, "From the phone call, I could hear her servility."
Li Qianfan nodded, "Hmm. Perhaps this is her survival strategy after the death of Lan Yunhai and his son, to avoid being bullied by the Lan family and sold by the Murong family?"
"She was detestable before, now she is pitiable."
Su Ziyu glanced at Li Qianfan and said, "Little husband, I will absolutely not change my detestable impression of her just because she is pitiable."
Li Qianfan replied, "I understand."
"If you really can't abandon her, then you must trample on her for a lifetime."
Su Ziyu's tone was cold, "Let her always be under your feet, never able to rise again."
Cat.
After hearing Su Ziyu say this, Li Qianfan suddenly thought of this animal.
Cats are gentle, beautiful, and clingy.
But no matter how gentle, beautiful, or clingy a cat is, it will not change its nature of being able to cruelly hunt a bird in an instant!
Su Ziyu was such a cat.
Her gentleness, beauty, and clinginess would only be unconditionally given to Li Qianfan.
But when facing others—
Especially those who had almost plunged her into eternal damnation, like the Lan Yunhai family, she disdained to show the compassion of a crying mouse!
Li Qianfan nodded and remained silent.
Su Ziyu quietly reached out and held his left hand.
Her eyes looked straight ahead, her voice ethereal, "Little husband, if you don't like my personality, I will try my best to change it."
"Why change?"
Li Qianfan held her hand back and said, "My Li Qianfan's wife must live freely!"
Su Ziyu smiled.
Her watery eyes curved, just like the crescent moon under the dark blue sky on a cold night.
Li Qianfan felt a sense of accomplishment from coaxing the "old cow" so happily, and his damned left hand also received encouragement.
Fortunately, the "old cow" had excellent psychological resilience. Not only did she not get distracted and cause the car to swerve or run red lights, but she even gave him a glance that seemed both coquettish and praising, indicating he had done very well.
Alas.
How many people could understand the feeling of an old cow guarding tender grass but going hungry?
After the car drove into the underground parking lot of a certain building, the tender grass, satisfied, opened the door and got out. "Wife, when I see your college classmates later, should I pretend to be your secretary?"
He said this, truly considering Su Ziyu.
After all, his face was so youthful and inexperienced, he looked like a kid who hadn't grown all his hair.
If Wei Wan and others knew he was Su Ziyu's husband, wouldn't they laugh at her for eating young grass?
Su Ziyu immediately pretended to ask, "Would doing so damage your pride as a husband?"
Li Qianfan casually babbled, "If you feel bad about it, you can help me with a flight tonight."
Su Ziyu's face blushed, and she didn't say anything.
Was this tacit consent?
Li Qianfan was overjoyed, looking insatiably at her small mouth.
Big Boss Ruohua said that asking your wife for that kind of help was nothing!
Big Boss Ruohua said that having your wife willingly do it was being a true man!
Li Qianfan kept those words in mind.
Su Ziyu was puzzled by his gaze. She raised her hand and wiped her mouth, asking, "What's wrong with my mouth?"
"Nothing, hehe."
Li Qianfan chuckled and pointed towards the elevator. "My Lady Wife, please."
Su Ziyu immediately held her head high and chest out, stepping in her newly changed high heels, leading her little dog-legged husband towards the elevator with a 'kaka' sound.
The two entered the elevator. Su Ziyu pressed 26 and casually looked at the LCD screen in the elevator (for advertisements).
A certain brand of toothpaste was being advertised.
The beautiful female spokesperson with bright red lips lightly brushed her teeth with her tongue: "Sweet breath, who doesn't like it?"
Looking at the beautiful spokesperson's mouth, Su Ziyu suddenly realized why Li Qianfan was looking at her mouth.
She immediately felt extremely embarrassed and grabbed his neck, pinning him against the wall.
My wife's reaction time is really long.
Li Qianfan thought to himself, but on the surface he looked panicked. "Wife, what mistake did I make again?"
"You stinky husband with a dirty mind."
Su Ziyu leaned close to his ear and whispered, "In the future, how can I still kiss you?"
Li Qianfan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.
Su Ziyu let him go, her eyes flashing with eagerness, and she unconsciously pursed her lips.
Li Qianfan's heart trembled.
For some inexplicable reason, an indescribable atmosphere began to slowly permeate the elevator.
Neither of them spoke.
And inexplicably, they dared not look at each other.
But they could both feel their hearts beating much faster than usual, as if they were about to commit a crime and steal something.
Ding.
The elevator reached its destination, floor 22.
Floors 22 to 24, with an office space of over a thousand square meters, were all Ziyan Technology.
As soon as they stepped out of the elevator, the Ziyan Technology logo was prominently displayed on the corridor wall.
But this young couple, in their "thief-like" excitement, were too preoccupied to notice the sign.
"Ziyu! Over here."
A girl's voice came from not far to the west.
Li Qianfan then blinked and looked in that direction.
A girl in a white shirt, black hip-hugging skirt, and black high heels, her face full of joy, walked quickly towards them.
It was obvious.
This beautiful woman, who was about 90 points in appearance and figure, was Su Ziyu's college friend, Wei Wan.
Seeing her, Su Ziyu's guilty conscience of being a "thief" vanished instantly. She quickly smiled and hurried to meet her.
"Oh my, my beautiful Yu, you're getting more and more beautiful."
As Wei Wan and Su Ziyu embraced enthusiastically, her hands were not entirely still. "Tsk tsk, this waist, this butt. Which man can have such good fortune and carry these 113cm to explore the mysteries of life?"
Su Ziyu blushed.
Li Qianfan puffed out his chest, indicating that he, though humble, was precisely that person.
"It's been a few years, you're still the same."
Su Ziyu pushed away Wei Wan's hand, looked back at Li Qianfan, and her eyes conveyed, "Don't be fooled by my friend's name, which sounds very gentle and charming. She's actually a cheerful and avant-garde flirt."
"Oh."
Wei Wan finally noticed Li Qianfan and quickly asked, "Ziyu, who is this handsome young man? Please don't tell me he's your secretary."
Su Ziyu felt a little annoyed.
She really wanted to grab Wei Wan by the neck and ask, "Why didn't you say Qianfan is my husband?"
"This lady has a good eye."
Li Qianfan bowed and said, "I am Director Su's secretary, Li Qianfan."
Wei Wan raised an eyebrow and asked, "Secretary Li, are you already 18 years old?"
Li Qianfan smiled, "Three months short."
"Wow, underage."
Wei Wan exclaimed exaggeratedly, then said to Su Ziyu, "Ziyu, you're too cruel! How could you bear to lay hands on a child? Let him go, I'll take him!"
Su Ziyu—
Li Qianfan blushed shyly—
"Haha."
Wei Wan giggled, linked arms with Su Ziyu, and walked forward, saying to Li Qianfan, "Secretary Li, I'll take your director to tour our company. You can wander around by yourself. I'll treat you to a big meal tonight after I get off work. Oh, by the way. There's a dedicated gym on the 23rd floor, you can go relax."
Although Wei Wan's words were frivolous, her actions were not vague.
It was acceptable for her to show her good friend around the company, but bringing Li Qianfan along might lead to misunderstandings (related to business secrets).
"Wait for me, my little darling."
Su Ziyu looked back at Li Qianfan and silently said a word before walking away with Wei Wan, arm in arm.
Li Qianfan also didn't want to trail behind them like a silent green leaf.
After they left, Li Qianfan sauntered up the stairs to the 23rd floor.
"This company even has a professional gym for its employees. It seems to be doing really well."
Li Qianfan nodded involuntarily as he walked into the 23rd-floor gym and looked around.
The gym was about three hundred square meters, more upscale than many professional gyms.
It was almost time to get off work.
Employees were busy with their final tasks, and there were not many people in the spacious gym.
Li Qianfan strolled to the floor-to-ceiling window on the far east side.
There were more than a dozen treadmills placed here.
A girl with her long hair tied up with a headband, wearing a white tight-fitting workout outfit, was sweating profusely on a treadmill.
"Her figure is really good, almost as good as my wife's."
Li Qianfan muttered to himself as he looked at the girl's back, then walked onto a treadmill next to her.
Three machines apart.
Li Qianfan wasn't interested in working up a sweat here, as there were no showers.
He just wanted to stand by the window and overlook the scenery outside.
Standing high, one could see far, and the mood would also be better.
Li Qianfan glanced down at the street below, then casually looked at the girl to his right.
Coincidentally, the girl on the treadmill also looked over.
Their eyes met—