He glanced at it, but his face suddenly darkened, and he frowned with displeasure.

"What's wrong?"

"Can't you see the problem with this plan?"

I reacted and showed him the revised plan.

His face eased up a bit, and his thin lips slightly opened: "As expected of the sales manager whose performance has reached new heights."

How did he know?

Wasn't I always overseas? How did he know about my past work?

I couldn't help but look at him a few times.

After he finished arranging the files, he closed the window and opened another file. Maybe he felt that I was still there, so he raised his head and looked at me.

He pursed his lips and slightly raised his eyebrows, as if he was saying, Is there anything else?

Although it may be just my illusion, I still smiled, "If there is nothing else, I will go out now."

I turned away and left the room. Perhaps there were many things I did not know, but they were of no importance, and the only thing for me to do was to avenge myself.

Obviously, Jiang Ruochen is the only one who can help me. That's enough.

I sighed and returned to my room.

I had been busy all day, so I didn't eat much. Now that I was lying on the bed with an empty stomach, I felt nauseous.

But it is already late at night. I can't eat anything. Otherwise, I will lose weight for nothing.

I looked at the scar on the back of my hand and tried to ignore the feeling of hunger.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, followed by Jiang Ruochen's order.

"I'm hungry. Come out and help me cook something."

I was stunned. I had never heard him ask for supper before. What happened today?

But as long as it was his order, I would definitely do it.

I got up and walked into the kitchen, following his instructions.

The strange thing was that every dish on the recipe was a diet meal with low fat. Could it be that Jiang Ruochen was also trying to lose weight?

But he was like a hanger. He looked good in any clothes, so why was there a need to lose weight?

I was suspicious, but I still quickly made two dishes and placed them on the table, helping him pack the rice.

He sat down at the table and picked up a piece of broccoli with his chopsticks. He put it into his mouth and then frowned, "This is not to my taste. Go ahead."

And then he went straight to the study room.

I was stunned. I looked at the two dishes on the table and sat down to finish them.

I wiped the corner of my mouth and looked at the empty plate. When I thought about how Jiang Ruochen had looked just now, I suddenly felt that he wasn't as ruthless as the rumors said.

I couldn't help but smile, feeling much better.

After cleaning up and returning to my room, the pain in my stomach eased up a lot and I quickly fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, I had breakfast ready for him, as usual, and when I had finished mopping the floor, I looked at the calendar out of habit.

Jiang Ruochen was dressed very tastefully. Why don't I let him take a look?

Thinking about it, I walked into the room and dressed up according to the techniques I had learned these days.

I looked at myself in the mirror. Under the makeup, my face became more delicate and my skin became whiter.

However, I haven't put on any makeup since I got married. I feel like I don't know myself anymore.

I changed into what I thought of as a high-end dress and walked out slowly in my high heels. I looked at the man on the sofa, who was still reading the Sales Daily. "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Ruochen raised his eyes and looked over. I wanted to judge my own skills from his expression and eyes, but his face was as expressionless as ever, and his eyes did not change at all.

I couldn't help but bite my lips. Looks like I have to practice more.

I sighed and was about to return to my room.

Suddenly, a man's deep voice sounded behind me, "Since you are dressed, come with me to a place."