The Day the Secretary Took My Place, I Married into the Qin Family Instead

Sang Shitao pursued Qin Huaizhi for twenty years, until everyone in the city knew he belonged to her.

Then, on the day Qin Huaizhi’s secretary walked into the Qin Group tower dressed head to toe in designer clothes, she received a message: “Ms. Sang, President Qin says I’ll be attending your invitations in his place from now on.”

Twenty years couldn’t compete with one secretary who knew how to act cute.

Sang Shitao didn’t cry or make a scene. Instead, she turned around and called someone else: Qin Huaizhi’s famously woman-averse older brother.

“Qin Yu, marry me. Do you dare?”

The man was silent for three seconds before replying in a low voice, “The Civil Affairs Bureau. Now.”

On the day they got their marriage certificates, Sang Shitao ran into Qin Huaizhi across the street, holding the secretary’s hand. She waved her red marriage certificate and smiled brighter than the secretary’s designer outfit. “Call me Big Sister-in-Law.”

Qin Huaizhi thought she was just acting out of spite and waited for her to come back and beg him.

Until one day, he saw with his own eyes the older brother who was always so cold, kneeling on one knee to tie her shoelaces.

Only then did he finally panic.