

Zhu Quqi's right eyelid kept twitching; she had a constant feeling that some disaster was waiting for her. Sure enough— She got into a car accident. The good news was that she herself was unharmed. The bad news was that she had totaled a Rolls-Royce. When the accident happened, Zhu Quqi was scared senseless. Once she regained her senses, she hurriedly got out of the car to apologize to the other party. The driver looked at the horrific rear end of the car: "This... I can't decide how to handle this, I have to ask the boss for instructions." In the next instant, the rear window rolled down, revealing a strikingly handsome face. Zhu Quqi didn't have time to admire it and offered another sincere apology. The benefactor was in a hurry and told her not to bother with compensation. Feeling guilty, Zhu Quqi insisted on getting his contact information, stating that she would compensate him according to the appraised value. After the car drove away, Zhu Quqi realized her mistake belatedly and slapped her forehead: "I should have suggested going through insurance!" The next day, she accompanied her boss to meet a client, President Xie of the Yunlan Group. As she walked into the private booth, Zhu Quqi looked up and caught sight of a handsome face she had seen just yesterday—it was the owner of the car she had hit. Only two words remained in her heart: "I'm dead." Zhu Quqi gave her boss a preemptive warning: "President Huang, I think this project is going to go south." President Huang: "Although my surname is Huang, our project isn't necessarily going to 'huang' (fail)." Zhu Quqi: "Believe me." President Huang: "...? No, you're a mole sent by the competition, aren't you?" Later, Zhu Quqi became the wife of the client boss. President Huang: "Are you two playing a drama in front of me?"
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