Shen Shihan took Wen Ning back home that night and pressed her against the wall as soon as they entered.

  "It's still not too late to regret now, I'll give you another choice..."

  Shen's words were cut off by a soft, warm, and gentle pair of lips that pressed against his.

  "So you're a first-timer too? Do I need to take responsibility for you?" she teased.

  No sooner had she finished speaking than Wen Ning's lips were seized and he was subjected to a stormy, passionate kiss.

  That day was also the first time Shen Shihan slept till dawn in four years of insomnia.

  …………

  Hengshi Group

  "Director Shen, is there something wrong with the document?"

  Ji Qing saw Shen Si Han had been looking at it for ten minutes and still hadn't signed, and couldn't help but feel anxious.

  "Director Shen?"

  "What's wrong?"

  Ji Qing said worriedly: "Director Shen, you didn't sleep again last night? Is your wife still not forgiving you?"

  Shen Zihan didn't respond, re-read the file again, and signed his name with a flourish.

  "What's new on your side recently?" Shen Sicong's voice returned to calmness.

  "Shen Junhao's people have been approaching Yang Zong and other cooperative merchants on Moon Island, trying to win them over."

  "Relax for a moment and put it aside." Shen Sihan said calmly with confidence.

  "Director Shen, there's another thing. The madam has taken Miss Jiang as her goddaughter and wants to take her back to meet the old master. The old master has agreed, and there will be a family banquet in two days' time. Would you like to attend?"

  "I won't go." Shen Sihan's words were direct and firm in his refusal.

  Just then, Lan's phone call came over. Shen Shihan looked at the time, it wasn't mealtime yet, so Lan wasn't calling to report on the situation.

  His heart suddenly tightened, and he had a bad premonition in his mind.

  "What's wrong, Lan?"

  "Young master, the mistress is packing her things and won't let us help."

  His heart sank and his voice was weak: "As long as she's happy, it's fine. Whatever she wants to do, let her do it, no need to stop her."

  Shen Zihan finished speaking and threw the phone aside.

  He forced himself into work, not thinking about Wen Ni wanting to leave.

  "Ten minutes later, convene the meeting."

  Ji Qing's expression changed slightly, "Director Shen, what meeting is this?"

  "Departmental Performance Report Meeting."

  Ji Qing's mouth was half open. Isn't it still a week before the end of the month? Why did it suddenly come forward? At this point, shouldn't we be opening until late at night?

  But he looked at Shen's icy face and didn't dare say a word, quickly going out to notify the various departments to prepare.

  As soon as the message was sent, all departments let out a cry of despair. Shen Sicong's rewards and punishments were clear-cut. Last time the company was in crisis, he was able to come up with a large sum of incentive money immediately, but if any department did not perform satisfactorily, he would also be ruthless in meting out punishment.

  Shen Zhanbai started from scratch and was familiar with every aspect of the company's business. No one could deceive him.

  Ten minutes later, various departments arrived at the conference room with trepidation.

  "Qī dé zhù, what's going on? Why was the meeting opened ahead of schedule?" The crowd asked Qī qīng with a mixture of fear and curiosity.

  Ji Qing gave everyone a self-satisfied expression, and the conference room was shrouded in a low-pressure atmosphere.

  At eight o'clock in the evening, the lights of the Xingshier Building were all lit up.

  The meeting has not yet ended, and the department heads sitting in their chairs are all sweating profusely.

  "Cooperating with HBT on a project, contract signed on the 12th, payment approved on the 13th. Now it's the 25th, and up to now, no one reported back to me about the progress at today's meeting."

  Shen Zhihan can hold his own against ten people, and one important reason is that he has an excellent memory. He remembers every document he signed clearly, no matter what day it was.

  The purchasing department manager and the business department manager were questioned about their work efficiency in public, both stood up, sweating profusely.

  It's all over, they're probably going to lose their jobs.

  They were thinking about how to explain when a buzzing sound of mobile phone vibration suddenly came from the office.

  Shen Chihan glanced at the phone in front of him, it was Lan Shu's call.

  He hung up the phone, "Continue."

  Buzz buzz buzz - The phone rang again.

  Shen Shihan impatiently put the phone to his ear.

  "Master, when are you coming home? The mistress hasn't slept yet, she's waiting for you."

  "What?" Shen Cihan was taken aback.

  Aunt Lan: "Although the mistress didn't say it, she's been sitting in the living room, waiting for you to come home. At dinner time, the mistress even asked if you're coming home to eat."

  "Didn't she leave?"

  Lan Sao: "Leave? The mistress? The mistress didn't say she was leaving. This morning, the mistress even moved her things to the study."

  Did she go to the studio he prepared for her?

  "Dismissed!" Shen Cihan declared.

  Everyone was stunned and thought they had misheard, but when they looked at the host's seat again, Shen Sihan had already stood up and walked towards the door.

  Is it really over?

  Oh, I finally made it through alive.

  …………

  Shen Zhanhan caught his breath and rushed back to Yunhai Mountain Villa.

  "Master, you're back? The mistress has just fallen asleep. Shall I prepare a midnight snack?"

  Lan's sister came forward, but before she could finish speaking, Shen Shihan's figure flashed past her face.

  Shen Zhihan rushed straight up to the bedroom on the second floor, and the door was slightly ajar.

  A small night lamp was on beside the bed, and Wenning lay asleep on her side.

  Shen Shihan walked over gently, grasped her hand that was placed outside the quilt, and kissed it lightly on the lips.

  "Thank you for not giving up on me."

  …………

  The next day, Wen Ning got up and went downstairs.

  "Good morning." Shen Shihan stood beside the dining table and greeted her with a pleasant voice and a bright expression.

  "Morning." Wen Ning responded faintly.

  Two people sat down to eat breakfast, and Wen Ning said, "The studio is missing a few colors of paint."

  "What color is it? Write it down and I'll... " Shen Shihan paused for a moment before continuing, "I'll drive you to buy it?"

  Wen Ning refused and said: "No need, just let the driver send me there."

  "Alright, I'll arrange a driver for you."

  An hour later, Ji Qing stood in front of Wen Ning and said, "Madam, from now on I will be your exclusive driver."

  Shen Zhan didn't trust others and let Ji Qing put down his work to focus on driving Wen Ning.

  Ji Qing sent Wen Ning to a store that specialized in selling watercolors, and Wen Ning asked Ji Qing to wait outside while she went into the watercolor store.

  "You wait outside for me, I'll go in and take a look around myself."

  She was selecting things on the shelf when her shoulder was touched by someone.

  She looked up, Shen Junhao took off his duck tongue cap and smiled at her.

  "Long time no see, Miss Wen."

  Wen Ning was taken aback, how did he know she was here?

  "Do you still remember what you said about owing me a favor?" Shen Junhao smiled.

  Wen Ning nodded, "General Shen has helped me many times, I owe General Shen a lot of personal favors."

  "Then you help me with something."

  Shen Junhao took out a small thing, only the size of a button.

  "Put this in Director Shen's office."

  Wen Ning immediately reacted, this is... a bug!

  (End of chapter)