Shopkeeper Fang

She was the little chief secretary at Huo Yunting’s office, who carried out jobs both on the table and "under" the table. 
She was also his obedient wife at night, fulfilling his needs.
It was a repentance, a redemption to her sin, Lu Zhaoyang was swallowing all these humiliations as heaven forbade, her mother was the other woman in this ugly affair with the wealthy Huo family, and eventually shattered the entire family, droving Huo’s mother insane.
It was probably the fairest, also the most horrible bargain of Lu’s life as Huo Yunting raided their house one day.
“You would compensate with your body. On daily basis.” The offer was made and she could not say no. 
“If you think you aren’t having enough fun… Well, perhaps we could play the divorce game, then we could have another marriage, making the same vow with you always as my bride. I can do this, again and again. Again, and again. Isn’t that sweet, honey?”
 
Was it heart-moving, or simply tear-moving?
ISN’T IT OBVIOUS?
Huo Yunting, he’s a devil, both body and soul a devil!
Join the Fifty Thunders of Huo Yunting! 
As you see dominance occurs in the classic office romance taken place in modern world with a hint of quirky comedy and heart-wrenching episodes!

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EndlessFantasy Translation 

WARNING! Tsundere President

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Huo Yunting reached out with his hand, but instead of accepting the cup, he swiped it away.

Crash! The cup landed on the floor and broke into pieces.

Glass fragments and clear water spread beside Mo Shan's feet. She took a few steps back out of surprise.

Huo Yunting looked at Lu Zhaoyang flippantly, oblivious to the water marks on his suit pants.

Lu Zhaoyang looked at the broken cup on the floor, and then picked up the tissue box from his desk and circled around to him.

She did not immediately bend down to pick up the broken pieces, but instead turned her head to the side to look at Mo Shan. "I'm sorry to have frightened you, Ms Mo. Could you please step away so that you won't be injured?"

Mo Shan felt some fragments crunching underneath her soles, and quickly picked up her bag. The smile on her face looked forced.

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