Sally112425

On their wedding night,  Zhi Ruo was scared and nervous. It had been hours that she was sitting on the bed awaiting her husband thinking, 
"This is the first time I will be meeting him...Shall I run away?"
Looking around warily with her bright eyes Zhi Ruo thought again to convince herself, "Anyway he will not be able to find me, after all who marries without meeting even once" 
Convincing herself Zhi Ruo had just stood up from the bed when she heard the sound of door opening completely startling her. Quickly going back to her original position she sat down with rapidly beating heart. 
The door opened and a handsome man entered:
Qing Shan moved towards the bed with a steady pace that was neither hurried nor slow.
Zhi Ruo: What are you doing?
Qing Shan: What a husband should do...
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"What are you doing?" asked Qing Shan who had woken up hearing voices from the kitchen. 
Fighting with the steak on the pan Zhi Ruo answered with a smile, "Cooking for my husband."

"Is it good, husband?"asked Zhi Ruo with coquetry
Shoving the black, completely burned steak inside his mouth Qing Shan answered with a subtle smile, "Yes wife. It is the best steak I ever had. It is amazing. No chef can make it better than you. My wife is the best."
Grabbing her bowl of cereals Zhi Ruo proudly said with a sarcastic smile,"Ofcourse, I had to make it best. After all my husband should remember to keep his distance from other women. Eat...eat...Shall I fry another one?..."
"Y..yes wife"saying Qing Shan started eating the completely burnt, tasteless steak without wasting anything.
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Since getting married, the almighty boss became a wife slave and everyone was filled with limitless dog food.
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Husband's lovely wife

[ Each human in this world has a weakness,


Someone can't cook...Someone can't make friends.....


Do you know someone who has no weakness???????


But humans revolve their whole life around that one weakness,


which creates dissatisfaction and unhappiness.


Humans have weakness due to either their birth or due to circumstances,


but they turn their weakness into their limits


There are still some people who rely on hardwork and convert their weakness into their strength


So whats the difference in converting weakness into strength or limits????


Simply the one who can fight against their weakness and win over it will be able to look ahead of their weakness,


Basically weakness isn't your choice but limits... They are decided by your own heart and mind.....


This time secretary Han spoke slowly in a soothing voice which was only audible to both of them. It was so small that even if a third person is present in the room he would be unable to hear.


" After.... After Jack cleared the Vi...Virus.... a message popped up on the screen....The picture is in the tablet....."


When Qing Shan started scrolling to look at the message displayed his eyes widened in shock


***The deeper you dig in the past of Zhi family the deeper you will fall in your grave.


Beware of the consequences, or you might have to pay with your life Mr.Jack***


Jack had been in this business for more than ten years. In this psan it has never happened that he had failed his assignment. He was a very meticulous person who can crack any information within the lesat time anyone could think of. It was already very shocking for both of them for his working equipment to catch virus or be attacked by virus.  The reason he used the word equipment was because Jack assembeled his own laptop which dosen't look like a laptop at all. He says its the best system which can never leave any traces. But today in this assgnment his masterpiece was not only attacked but the attacker was also able to find out who tried to crack his information and threaten him.


"I never thought that there would be someone more agile in dealing with technology apart from Jack and his mentor. The worst thing is that the virus has left no loose ends making it difficult to figure out the attacking party.  The thing that amazes me the most is what could be the information that they are trying to hide so desperately. " Asked secretary Han in a confused tone.


Sighing he added " How much ever I think, my small brain cannot figure out their reason to hide their informations. I think it's better for you tyo not get involved with this family or else it could lead to more problems."


While Qing Shan was thinking, he realised something nad picked up the report  glanced at it once more and smirked.


Confused secretary Han repeated the word...*origin*?


Passing the file to secreatry Han, Qing Shan explained him


" If you look at the information that can be obtained by any normal person, it shows their basic daily life....*loving Couple* Siblings helping each other* growing company*  etc. But when pushed further some more information is added like  * loving couple who survived a disaster * Half brother helping his Half sister* and so on..


But if you look closer into the matter there's no information on their past, on the disaster. The only thing that they are trying to hise is their origin. Also the Zhi family are not originally from Beijing. No family relatives, no ancestors from both Mr. and Mrs. Zhi"


"Your analysis seems credible, but lets just stay out of it. Its better for you not to have any ...."


"I promised Grandmother I will get married to the daughter of Zhi family" Qing shan spoke interrupting Han zheng.


Hearing this Han Zheng's mouth remained wide open. Wondering if he should scold his friend or punch him, he tried to grasp the situation.


Origin