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!

Sporesan

EndlessFantasy Translation 

WARNING! Tsundere President

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Yan Se was checking out the situation as she lifted her head, only to have her face smashed into the dashboard. The concussion caused her to black out.

The main road was congested with cars and motorcycles honking in light of various colors as the people screamed at the truck set in a blazing flame not too far away from the red sports car stuck at the barrier.

The police soon came and evacuated the crowd as the ambulance came with its siren wailing.

Meanwhile inside the building of Thunderbolt Corp., Lu Zhaoyang could not help but sigh at her own reflection. She was majestically dressed with her tight-fitting long gown that provided a rather—"spacious" cut at her chest and a pretty—"adorable" heart-shaped hollow at the back of her waists.

She snorted, wondering if she was attending some comic book convention or an actual, formal business dinner held by their clients with Huo Yunting.

591、A Kiss Too Real