Contract Marriage: Boss, Let's divorce

During a previous banquet, Zheng Rourou heard Ji Xinxin sourly mention Shi Che, so she assumed Ji Xinxin was also one of Shi Che’s past flings, and that she had won over Ji Xinxin. How could she not feel proud! Moreover, she hadn’t been by Shi Che’s side for very long, but now she was certain things would last for a long time.

After speaking, Zheng Rourou looked Ling Chuxia up and down with disdain.

Ling Chuxia saw her arrogant demeanor, thinking she was the only one in the world who mattered, and anyone who didn’t know better would think she was Shi Che’s wife. How could a mere outsider be so smug?

Ling Chuxia took a deep breath, her tone still calm. She looked at her and slowly began, "Oh, I think you’re mistaken, I didn’t just meet Shi Che recently."

Ling Chuxia calling Shi Che by his name made Zheng Rourou clench her teeth in anger. She dared to address President Shi so intimately? She had indeed miscalculated; she should have called him by his name from the start!

But what shocked Zheng Rourou the most was Ling Chuxia’s response. Ling Chuxia didn’t just meet Shi Che? She squinted her eyes and stared coldly, "Heh, even if you didn’t meet him just now, it’s been at most a month or two. You’re feeling proud over a month or two? Little girl, you’re still too young!"

Ling Chuxia lowered her eyes as if thinking about something, then looked up, answering very seriously, "Oh, I think you’re still mistaken. I haven’t known Shi Che for just a month or two. Strictly speaking, we’ve known each other for eighteen years."

Zheng Rourou’s face, which had been full of disdain, froze upon hearing this "eighteen years," and her eyes widened, "Eighteen years?"

Ling Chuxia nodded earnestly.