Three years ago, Su Qing gave up the opportunity for promotion in order to be a good housekeeper, but in exchange, the mistress came to the door with a bulging belly and said coldly to her ex-husband, "She's pregnant, let's get a divorce." She was kicked out of the house and stood on the street dragging her suitcase, becoming the laughing stock of the whole company. Three years later, Su Qing, the marketing director of Qiming Group, an upstart in the industry, was known as the "Desperate Sanniang" and was known for her resolute actions and decisive killings. At an important bidding meeting, she raised her eyes and looked at the humble and smiling person in charge of Party B's company opposite - none other than her ex-husband, who was no longer in glory. Her ex-husband's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of regret: "Qingqing, we..." Su Qing's red lips curled up slightly, and she threw his plan back on the table with a cold voice: "Mr. Wang, my surname is Su. In addition, I am not even qualified to comment on your company's plan." The whole company thought that Mr. Su was an emotionless iceberg, until a gentle and elegant vice president, Wen Yu, parachuted in from the headquarters. He would remember that she had a bad stomach, and silently put warm water and stomach medicine on her table; he would stand up to help her without leaving a trace when she was in trouble; he would give her the gentlest gaze from behind the crowd when she cheered for victory. At a certain celebration banquet, Su Qing was stalked by her ex-husband. Wen Yu walked up to her and naturally put his arm around her shoulders. He said in a doting but unarguable tone: "Director Su, my wife is tired. Let's go home first." Su Qing: "?" Wen Yu whispered in her ear: "Mr. Su, get married and make him angry to death. Are you satisfied with this plan?" Su Qing looked at the stars in his eyes and felt for the first time that the second marriage could also be a first-class marriage.
