Shan Wei deadpanned. She had just started to think that Chu Yao was finally getting a clue, but it turned out her husband was the one giving her ideas from behind the scenes.
"Yaoyao, President Lu must have saved the Milky Way Galaxy in his past life."
Shan Wei facepalmed, looking as if she'd lost the will to live.
"Huh? Why?"
"To marry a wife just to have her screw him over."
In response to Shan Wei's righteous accusation, Chu Yao blinked, then her expression immediately shifted to one of playful condescension. She placed a hand on Shan Wei's shoulder. "Sister Wei, that's where you're wrong. We call this a husband and wife doing their part to boost the nation's GDP."
Shan Wei: "…" 'Why do I get the feeling I was just force-fed a mouthful of PDA?'
Done with the banter, Shan Wei set about dealing with the matter on Weibo.
Meanwhile, in the president's office at CY Media, Lu Xize was sitting on a sofa with a cup of coffee in front of him.
