A Spoiled Brat Stole My Fiancé, So I Became a CEO

While I was away on a business trip, my fiancé, Song Mingyuan, hired a new assistant.

She was his junior fellow apprentice, and a textbook example of a coddled workhorse.

She swapped Song Mingyuan’s black coffee for a bottle of milk and decorated the conference room with giant cartoon cushions.

I told her that kind of behavior was unprofessional.

But Song Mingyuan frowned, his voice full of indulgence I’d never heard before:

“Ruanruan is still a child. She’s pure-hearted. You’re older, so be more patient with her. Don’t be so harsh.”

My fingertips went ice-cold.

We’d been together for ten years, and had fought side by side for seven.

I thought we were soulmates on equal footing,

but he saw me as a mean old woman.

Fine, she’s a child? Then I’ll spoil her right along with you.

I swallowed all my advice and watched Chen Ruan perform with a smile.

Until the day I saw with my own eyes as she sent a client in a bespoke suit into the goose pen at a farmstay…