Su Chen stepped out of Lin Ruoxue's office and naturally returned to the Public Relations department.
Of course, it was the same old story, and he had nothing serious to do.
If he had to name something serious, it would be nothing more than appreciating the various beauties in the Public Relations department...
Just like that, another day passed. As for the current peaceful and comfortable life, Su Chen was quite satisfied; he was never an ambitious man.
If it weren't for those messy troubles, he would rather be with his wife and children sitting by a warm stove.
Around eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Ruoxue came home. They had dinner together and then, as usual, sat on the sofa chatting casually, with Su Chen occasionally taking some liberties with Lin Ruoxue.
Su Chen's little schemings and actions often elicited a warning glare from Lin Ruoxue. Sometimes Su Chen would behave for a while, and other times he acted as if he hadn't seen it at all.