Mr. Sang Knocks at Her Door After Dark, Leaving Secretary Shen Sleepless

Shen Mingyue, a rookie secretary, complains about her boss every day. “What kind of CEO skips Michelin-starred steak and foie gras and makes his secretary prepare dumplings and steamed buns every day? Honey, do you think he’s crazy?” “Honey, why aren’t you saying anything?” Yin Zhengdong chuckled. Was he supposed to complain about himself? Shen Mingyue always thought she could spend the rest of her life happily thinking about her husband at work and complaining about her boss after hours. Until one day, she discovered that the man who shared her bed every night had two phones and two names. “Should I call you Mr. Yin or Mr. Sang?”