The whole company knows that the president's wife Lin Wan is the perfect substitute for the boss Bai Yueguang. The eyebrows and eyes are three-thirds alike, the temperament is seven-thirds the same, and even the mango allergy is exactly the same. In business marriage and contract marriage, Lin Wan played the role of a docile and decent vase, earning a high salary and never crossing the line. Colleagues sympathized with her: "It's hard to be a stand-in, isn't it?" Lin Wan smiled and shook her head, thinking: Don't make trouble, you have an eight-figure annual salary, you don't have to work, and you have an unlimited black card. Where can you find such good things? It's just acting, I'm a professional. During the three years of acting as a stand-in, she watched the aloof CEO spend a fortune on Bai Yueguang, stay up all night for Bai Yueguang, and even flew to Paris on her birthday just to celebrate Bai Yueguang's birthday. Lin Wan was in a stable mood and even had time to order a takeaway to reward herself for surviving another day. At the end of the three-year period, Bai Yueguang returned to China. Lin Wan consciously handed over the divorce agreement that she had prepared long ago, smiling happier than anyone else: "Mr. Shen, I wish you a happy marriage. My task is completed, how about the final payment?" Shen Yu looked at the back of her leaving gracefully, and was confused for the first time. He thought he was marrying a docile canary, but found out that it was just a show she staged. Later, the entire business district went crazy. The rumored CEO of the Shen family, who was cold and ruthless, was soaked in the heavy rain. He humbly grabbed the clothes of a top cultural relic restorer, his eyes were red. "Wanwan, I was wrong, how about we not get divorced?" Behind him, a pink and jade-like little dumpling stuck his head out and asked in a sweet voice: "Mom, why is this uncle holding your legs and crying?
