On My Wedding Day, I Clocked in to Work

On the night we agreed to get married, I beat the CEO husband until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. We made a three-part agreement early the next morning: each should do his or her own thing, not interfere with each other, and we would separate in two years. I "check in" on time every day, handle "work", and receive "salary" - my life is more comfortable than 996. I thought he, like me, just wanted to make this marriage last. It turned out that the man looked cold on the outside, supported me behind the scenes, and even secretly hid my photos—we agreed not to interfere with each other? I didn't expect that the scumbag girl and Bai Yueguang would come to provoke me one after another. I slapped her back. I don't care about Shen Yize, but would you like to touch me? But on the day the agreement expired, he cornered me: "The contract is void and you have become a regular employee." Me:? ? ?