In midsummer, on the day I married my sister into the Gu family, I locked my husband, the CEO, whom I had never met, outside the bedroom door.
When I joined the company the next day, I found out that he was actually my client.
During the day, he threw the project I had worked on for three all-nighters into the shredder, saying it was "too naive."
At night, he trapped me behind the study door and said in a very low voice: "That internship agreement, signed for one month - is that enough?"
"Mr. Gu, I'm here to do an internship on behalf of your wife."
"Then I'll be an intern for life."
He lowered his head and brushed his lips against my earlobe: "Tonight, let's get used to the first step."
