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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"Why you…" Huo Run stomped her feet and cried, "You're the one that's ugly!"

Even so, she was practically bursting with elation.

Huo Run's grip on the cup of tea tightened as she strengthened her resolve.

No matter what Mo Ning truly thought of her, Huo Run had made up her mind.

Mo Ning was hers, and she would not allow anyone else to claim him!

Time passed in the blink of an eye. Soon, it was time for Mo Ning's monthly return home.

The thought of Mo Shan dreaded her, but she did not express it out.

After an uneventful farewell with her friends, she drove her newly bought car and left the university.

Home was a distance away. It was already dusk by the time she was approaching her destination.

Mo Ning drove slowly as she took in her surroundings.

A gunshot broke the silence, followed by a few more of them.

Then, a figure appeared abruptly in front of her car.

Disaster Strikes