My Immediate Boss Turned Out to Be a Scumbag in a Flash Marriage

My marriage is a time-limited performance art. During the day, I was a "not very smart" newcomer in his company, and he and "White Moonlight" teamed up to suppress me. At night, I was a stranger on his marriage certificate, not interfering with each other. He thought this game was dominated by him until I showed our red book at a conference with tens of thousands of people. "Mr. Lu, the game is over. You are out." Later, he left behind his billion-dollar contract and waited downstairs in my new company just to ask: "Now... Can I get a number and queue up to chase you?"