Experiment No. 7: the CEO Expends Gold Coins to Chase His Wife

Shen Yiyi is a modern day laborer. Her main job is to write short stories to complain about men. She has a side job of surfing the Internet and teasing netizens CC, until one day She was unexpectedly admitted by the technology giant "Blue Sky Company"! On the day she joined the company, Chen Che, the airborne mixed-race CEO, stared at the chopped coriander on her round hair and smiled: "Miss Shen, do you want to study abroad at public expense?" She thought she was getting lucky, but she was actually in trouble. On the surface, Chen Che is a cold-blooded scientific research boss, but behind the scenes, she is her shady netizen CC! In order to complete the "pure love experiment report", he spent money to give her Hanfu, chartered a flight to send her back to the village for the New Year, and even held her nose and cooked coriander hot pot with her. Shen Yiyi held the gold bracelet and her pupils were shaking: "Is poverty alleviation popular among CEOs these days?" There is a turbulent undercurrent under the sweet trap. Bai Yueguang's second female lead came to declare war, her money-worshiping ex Su Pingping secretly deleted her files, and even her ex-boyfriend who was dating online jumped out to recite excerpts from Xiao Huang's essay affectionately! Shen Yiyi ran away overnight carrying the keyboard, but broke into the No. 7 Observation object file in Chen Che's laboratory— "Experimental conclusion: The target subject has a low heartbeat threshold and is suitable for money offensive." She tore up the check and sneered: "So I'm the clown in your data?" Chen Che clutched the gold medal at the Global Science and Technology Exhibition and panicked when he saw the heartbeat data that could no longer be measured. Until the sister who returned from studying abroad packed Shen Yiyi into his private jet: "While she was studying English all night, you were feeding the mice in the laboratory?" Later, the scientific research madman changed. He squatted at the entrance of the village and made a gold chain scarecrow for her. He held up a loudspeaker and confessed: "It really failed. Now I am your control group!" Even the domineering mother who disliked her for being rustic