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"Auntie, are your shoulders sore?"
Guo Xue's delicate face froze for a moment as she replied, "Yes, they're incredibly sore!"
Lin Fan approached and placed his hand on Guo Xue's shoulder, beginning to massage it with firm pressure.
After a while, he asked, "How does that feel?"
Guo Xue nodded and said, "Perfect."
Lin Fan immediately responded, "Auntie, my shoulders are sore too!"
Guo Xue playfully pushed Lin Fan away, her face displaying a hint of pride.
Suddenly, Lin Fan pinched Guo Xue's cheek and said, "Auntie, don't move."
Guo Xue blinked in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lin Fan leaned down and gave her a quick peck on the cheek, saying, "So fragrant and so beautiful."
"You... you..." Guo Xue blushed and rolled her eyes playfully. "That's yours!"
Then she turned back to her computer and said, "I need to get to work now; stop staring at me."
Lin Fan sat on the sofa, secretly watching Guo Xue. After a while, he thought to himself, "If only this beautiful girl were mine!" He sighed and turned his attention back to the manual.
At five o'clock, it was time to get off work. Guo Xue stood up and said, "Let's go!" Lin Fan put down the manual and replied, "Sure."
So the two of them headed downstairs. Suddenly, a voice called out. As they stepped out, they saw Zheng Long approaching. It was Lin Fan's first time seeing Zheng Long in person. However, he had seen Zheng Long's photo while at Guo Xue's house, so he recognized him.
In the photo, Zheng Long appeared charming and suave. But now, what did he look like?
A middle-aged man in his forties stood there, his belly protruding prominently. He was not tall, and his face bore an unattractive appearance that gave off a sense of frailty. Lin Fan immediately felt a pang of sympathy as he glanced at Guo Xue, thinking to himself, Auntie, how are you going to handle this?
"What?" Guo Xue turned her gaze toward Zheng Long, her expression devoid of any emotion.
Zheng Long looked at Guo Xue and asked, "I make a million a month; where's my money?"
He then cast a glance at Lin Fan but remained silent.
With a cold smirk on her face, Guo Xue replied, "Starting this month, there won't be any."
Zheng Long's face turned furious as he exclaimed, "I—I’m still a shareholder!"
"Oh?" Guo Xue pulled out a document and said, "As of today, you are no longer one."
"You—" Zheng Long said sternly, "Give me my money; I want my share."
Guo Xue smiled and said, "I'll give you a chance. Sell me ten percent of your shares, and I'll give you five million."
"Impossible."
Zheng Long's face was serious as he said, "Guo Xue, just wait for me." After finishing his words, he turned and walked outside.
Sighing, Guo Xue watched Zheng Long's retreating figure. There wasn't much sadness on her face; instead, it was filled with despair. Ever since she found out about Zheng Long's infidelity, she had begun to investigate him. After some digging, she discovered the truth: Zheng Long had only one mistress, a college student. This mistress had even given birth to a son for him. Since then, Zheng Long hardly came home.
Lin Fan looked at Guo Xue, who was visibly upset, and said, "Auntie, don't be angry."
Guo Xue turned to Lin Fan and gently stroked his cheek, saying, "Praise Auntie."
Lin Fan gazed into Guo Xue's eyes and replied, "Auntie, you are the most beautiful!"
Hmph. Guo Xue felt a rush of happiness in her heart.
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