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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Feeling relieved, she finally smiled as she left with Huo Li.

The very second the door was shut, Lu Zhaoyang was thrown onto the sofa by her man. She did not want to alert the little boy and whispered as she laid over Huo Yunting, "I mean, really, do you want to head back to Thunderbolt first? I think Xiang Jinxi wants to play games with you."

"Well, when something actually happened, I'll go. He's not something that I need to focus on for the moment." Kneading her body, Huo Yunting was feeling complicated as he thought back on Huo Li's words.

Is Huo Li right? Is it because of Huo Xu that I treated her kindly therefore I wanted her to be out under the sun again? A compensation?

The existence of our son is merely speeding up our life plans. There shouldn't be anything else.

Lu Zhaoyang observed her man freezing upon his thought as she went to grab her phone.

Wait, what, what are you doing, woman?

672、The son of Lu Zhaoyang and I, a.k.a your grandson