"What did he just say, wife?!"
On the seventeenth floor of the Moongaze Building, with her dark hair pulled up high, Ling Weiwei's face was as delicate and pale as jade, and below her trembling eyelashes, those eyes like autumn waters held a touch of dissatisfaction.
Although, Ling Weiwei was quite satisfied with Lin Fei, who always took responsibility when necessary. However, Lin Fei constantly referring to Mu Shanshan, the frosty CEO, as "my wife" did not sit well with Ling Weiwei, who was oblivious to the marital relationship between Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan. Even in such a context, she felt the urge to rush downstairs, drag Lin Fei back up, and give him a serious lesson.
"Looking at President Ling's expression, she seems less than pleased. That's right, President Ling has had her eyes on our Vice Minister Lin for more than a day or two. Now that President Mu has been taken away for investigation assistance, could it be that President Ling wants to seize her position?"