On our wedding day, Fu Chenzhou looked at me and said, "You look so much like her."
I smiled and nodded. So what if I do? What does that have to do with me?
I'm here to work, not to fall in love.
Taking a bullet for his first love? That's a performance review bonus.
Being humiliated as a substitute at a dinner party? Then my year-end bonus better double.
He thinks I'm gentle and sensible, silently putting up with everything, the kind of pitiful woman who would sacrifice herself for love.
What he doesn't know is that every night, once I close my bedroom door, I calculate how much my performance this month is worth.
To me, this marriage is just a project. The contract lasts one year, with a five-million-yuan penalty for breaking it.
I planned to leave when the term was up.
But Fu Chenzhou doesn't seem to want to let me go anymore.
And the way he looks at me... It's getting more and more suspicious.
Tsk. The boss is falling for me. This project is getting harder and harder.