Three years after joining the company, Jian Sicun became the envied "other people's secretary" in the CEO circle. At work, she is the boss's most capable person, her schedule is spotless, and her meeting minutes are comparable to textbooks. In life, she is the most low-key passerby in the eyes of her colleagues. She never participates in team building, gets off work on time, and seems to have no private life. Colleague A: "Secretary Jian is too timid. Is she an emotionless work machine?" Colleague B: "She must have a crush on the president! Otherwise, how can she be on call 24 hours a day?" Jian Sicun passed by silently carrying a cup of coffee, hiding his merit and fame. Just kidding, she just wanted to get off work on time and go home to cook a meal of sweet and sour pork ribs for her husband, the CEO as they called her. As a couple in a secret marriage, Jian Sicun and his immediate boss Lu Linchuan made three stipulations in the company: 1. Maintain a safe distance and prohibit any physical contact. 2. The titles are unified as "Mr. Lu" and "Secretary Jian". 3. Never let the fourth person know about their relationship! Until one day, the internal fighting in the company escalated, and competitors blamed Lu Linchuan and wanted to open a gap through his "most trusted" secretary Jian Sicun. The intimidating opponent: "Secretary Jian, as long as you... Give you this number." Jian Sicun showed no expression and sent the recording to his husband. PS: Husband, someone is throwing dirt on you in front of me and wants to poach me to find another job. How can I bear this? That night, Mr. Lu blocked her in the tea room and coaxed her in a low voice: "Mrs. Lu, do me a favor. When the matter is completed, I will put your name on the villa in the south of the city." Jian Sicun stood on tiptoes.