Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

  In the president’s office.

  The assistant shivered all over from the icy aura around him as he stood about a meter away from Yu Yuehan’s office desk.

  He was silently feeling rueful; everyone was enjoying the spring season now, while he was the only one who was currently struggling in the winter cold.

  It is so tough to work as an assistant these days!

  Back when Young Master Han was still on good terms with Miss Nian, every day he would catch sight of their display of affection to the extent that he started to doubt himself.

  Now that Young Master Han and Miss Nian had quarreled, he had to endure the freezing aura every day—could he apply for sick leave from the company if he contracted rheumatism at this young age?

  However, he was a top executive assistant and he still had to say something now.

  “Young Master Han, it’s nearly nine o’clock. Should I order breakfast for you?”


  “…”


  Yu Yuehan sat on his office chair with a dark expression.

  When he heard the word ‘breakfast’ the image that flashed past his mind was that of Nian Xiaomu just now carrying a huge breakfast downstairs.

  She seemed to have had a good night’s sleep after leaving him yesterday.

  She didn’t just seem to have had a good sleep, but she had got a good appetite as well.

  He, however, had tossed and turned when he slept on the bed without her by his side. Even though he knew that she had gone to Tan Bengbeng’s apartment and would not be in any danger, he still could not fall asleep.

  He was worried that she would have insomnia as well because she was used to him being at her side.

  He arrived at the office before dawn.

  Just like a god, he stood guarding the door downstairs for the entire morning.

  Things appeared great for her though; her face was rosy and her appetite was great.

  She looked like she was about to feast after having a good night’s sleep.

  She did not have any reaction when she saw him.

  As she had stared at him with her deer-like eyes, she seemed to worry that he would dive forward and eat her up…


  Yu Yuehan’s face turned even darker.

  With the two videos right before his eyes, it was evident now that Nian Xiaomu was the mastermind who had plotted against him right from the start.

  She had given birth to his daughter without him knowing.

  Then, she disappeared without a trace after sending the child to him.

  In the end, she even appeared in front of him overtly. Unable to extricate himself, he started to sink into the deep hole that she had dug.

  She sneaked away even before he had the chance to question her.

  Was she trying to initiate the break up before he did?

  The moment Yu Yuehan thought of this possibility, his face turned so dark that it looked as though black ink was on the verge of dripping down.

  The hands that were resting on the table silently clenched into tight fists.

  He clenched his fists so hard that the sound of his knuckles cracking could be heard.

  “I am not eating!”


  Just as Yu Yuehan started to speak, there was a knock on the door of the president’s office.

  “President, the design department and the public relations department have sent the documents up. Do you have the time now?” The secretary’s voice sounded from outside the room.

  Yu Yuehan’s eyes narrowed when he heard the three words, ‘public relations department’.

  He seemed to have thought of something as he leaned his huge body against the backrest of his seat and crossed his slender legs gracefully.

  Just when he was about to say “come in”, he noticed the assistant standing by his side. With a flicker of his dark eyes, he turned around and instructed, “What did you ask me just now? Breakfast, right? Go and get it for me, I want a huge set, one that could portray me as someone with a very good appetite.”


  “…!!”


  Young Master Han, you said that you didn’t want to eat just now.

  Did I hear it wrongly, or did you forget what you said…


  Women are not the only fickle beings in this era—men belong to that category as well.

  “Why are you still standing there?”


  When Yu Yuehan saw that the assistant was still standing rooted to the ground, he shot the assistant a chilly glance before he turned around and walked out hurriedly.

  He was just about to prepare a sumptuous banquet for his boss as per his request when he pulled open the office door and he saw the manager of the design department. At that instant, a deep voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

  “Wait a second!”