How did I marry into a wealthy family during my second marriage?

When I was shopping with Xu Weitang, I visited the Arc'teryx counter and experienced their service. I lived up to their enthusiasm and quickly selected two sets of clothes and shoes.

"Please pack it for me."

"Miss, don't you try it?"

It took me a few minutes from entering the store to choosing clothes and shoes. This crisp move made the hungry counter sister unable to stop herself. After she finished speaking, she glanced at Wen Xuyan, who was sitting on the sofa, flipping through a magazine.

Wen Xuyan raised his eyes and said, "With the same size, the sportswear is larger than the clothes you usually wear. You can try it on."

"Miss, your boyfriend is right, you have to try the clothes on to know if they fit."

"He is not me..."

"This white sportswear is nice."

Wen Xuyan stood up and pointed at the clothes hanging on the display rack.

"Sir, you are really discerning. Your girlfriend has a fair complexion. This sportswear is simple and elegant in style. It suits her very well."

I wanted to explain our relationship several times, but I didn't interrupt.

Wen Xuyan: "She is my assistant."

"Sorry sir, we made a mistake."

The counter sister hurriedly apologized to Wen Xuyan.

After he clarified, I felt much more relaxed, took the clothes from the counter sister and went to the fitting room.

The clothes are indeed looser than what I usually wear, and the fabric is comfortable and suitable for sports.

"Miss, there is a full-length mirror outside."

"It fits perfectly."

I was afraid of wasting time, so I simply tried it on without looking in the mirror to make sure the size was suitable. I put on my own clothes, walked out of the fitting room, handed the clothes to the closet lady, and said, "Pack it."

"Okay, this way please."

The counter sister led me to the cashier. I was afraid of wasting time, so I quickly took out my wallet.

When I handed my wallet to the counter sister, a black wallet was also handed to the counter sister.

The counter sister looked at me and Wen Xuyan with a smile.

Wen Xuyan retracted his hand and put his wallet back into his pocket.

His move saved me some words. After paying, Wen Xuyan took the initiative to take the shopping bag.

I wanted to say that I had to mention it myself, Wen Xuyan said: "I'm afraid I'll be posted online."

I didn't understand what Wen Xuyan meant, and my eyes were full of doubts.

"Stingy, won't pay for my girlfriend, won't take the initiative to carry things."

"I'm not Mr. Wen's girlfriend to begin with. How could such outrageous things happen online?"

Girlfriend, how could I be Wen Xuyan’s girlfriend!

Wen Xuyan is the flower of the high mountains. Before I dated Jiang Mingchu, I always looked up to his existence. Now I am divorced, my parents are dead, and my online reputation is so bad that even dogs shake their heads after hearing it.

Sometimes I even feel that me being his assistant is a stain on him.

I knew that all I could do was keep the events of that night a secret.

Wen Xuyan: “When a photo is posted online, there will be many interpretations.”

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Wen."

Wen Xuyan had already said this, and I didn't insist on it anymore.

After I returned to the company with Wen Xuyan, it was just in time for work, so I returned to the president's office and checked my emails.

There were several emails sent by Joy. She was hysterically accusing me of preventing Wen Xuyan from visiting her in the hospital and making me worthless. The wording was so extreme that it made me want to greet her eighteen generations of ancestors.

If I appeared in front of her at this time, she would act like a madman and go crazy on me.

It stands to reason that Joey has been the editor-in-chief for many years. She has certain social experience and can manage her emotions well.

Is it because she has Shi Yan as her backer that she becomes so unscrupulous and thinks that others have to give her a thumbs up?

I wanted to delete the email, but I couldn't swallow my grievance. After staring at the computer screen for a while, I put the email on the mailbox for a while.

Exercising in the morning kept me energetic throughout the day, but when I was sleeping, the aftereffects of exercise began to show.

I moved my slightly aching legs, thinking that it would be fine if I fell asleep.

In the dead of night, my senses are much more sensitive than during the day. I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, so I got up and went downstairs.

When I went to pick up the dog from Wen Xuyan's place, Wen Xuyan handed me a fascia gun, which can relieve leg pain.

I opened the box of the fascial gun and found the instruction manual.

"hiss!"

I tried it according to the instructions in the manual, and I gasped because of the pain.

I was using it incorrectly, and it hurt even more than before.

I took the instruction manual again, and there was a note dropped from the instruction manual: "Keep it up, you will have a different experience."

The brush strokes are sharp and the font is green and powerful. It is Wen Xuyan's handwriting.

He really didn’t miss anything!

After I persisted for a while, the pain gradually eased, and I felt amazing.

After using the fascia gun, I used my own unprofessional techniques to relax my legs. My heavy and lead-filled legs were much better.

As I walked upstairs, I glanced at the books on the shelf out of the corner of my eye.

Wen Xuyan returned the books he borrowed two days ago. I came to the bookshelf by accident, found the books he borrowed and went upstairs.

There is a postcard of the Aurora Borealis in Norway sandwiched in the book. There is no special mark on the postcard. It is exquisite and beautiful and feels great in hand.

When my parents were young, they loved traveling. After I was born, I became their little tail during their travels and went to many places with them.

In my impression, I have never been to Norway. The postcards in the book may have been placed by my father.

My hand caressed the postcard, I should find time to go out for a walk and regain my old life.

The next morning, I woke up because of leg pain. I took my phone and checked the time. It was 5:30 in the morning.

I couldn't sleep, so after washing, I took out the sportswear I bought yesterday from the dryer, put it on, and took the initiative to do some stretching.

The sour and refreshing feeling is so refreshing, it’s another day where I want to show off!

Wen Xuyan knew that my legs were hurting, so he offered to drive me to the company in the morning, but I didn't refuse.

When we arrived at the company, Shi Yan was already waiting in the lobby.

Taking care of patients is exhausting. After not seeing him for a few days, Shi Yan's serious face that could not find a second expression was full of haggard, with obvious dark circles under his eye sockets.

Only Joey could make Shi Yan look like this.

The reason why he came to Wen Xuyan so early was probably because of Joey's matter.

I said hello to him and stood behind Wen Xuyan, trying to be invisible as much as possible.

Wen Xuyan knew the purpose of Shi Yan's coming to the company. He frowned slightly. Shi Yan looked at him apologetically and silently followed him upstairs.

After getting out of the elevator, Wen Xuyan said, "You shouldn't have come here."

"She has not eaten or drank these days and has not cooperated with the doctor's treatment. The doctor said that if she does not undergo surgery, she will have sequelae in the future."

"The body is her own. If she doesn't take care of it, it will be useless for others to worry about it."

Wen Xuyan didn't stop.

Shi Yan followed him and said with worry on his face, "If I hadn't discovered her before..."

After Shi Yan noticed my presence, he stopped talking.

"She is my assistant. You don't have to avoid her if you want to say anything."

"It's about Joey's secret."

The implication is that you cannot talk to outsiders.

I wisely said, "I'm going to make coffee for Mr. Wen and Shi Lu."