Married to a Stranger: The CEO Is Actually My Husband

Chapter 32: Who Is That Woman?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The next day, Song Ting and Chu Yi arrived at the company in a good mood. Wang Lin was somewhat surprised to see their demeanor.

Just a few days ago, they were all depressed, but it seemed like everyone had a pleasant weekend.

Wang Lin opened her phone and noticed a private chat group within the company. Someone had posted a photo of Chu Yi dressed as a saintess.

“Oh my goodness, Chu Yi, you had a great weekend. ‘The Arrival of the Beautiful Saintess’? Are you cosplaying?”

Chu Yi was a bit embarrassed. “I just happened to be helping out a friend that day. I was only on stage for two minutes.”

Wang Lin pointed to her phone. “So many photos in just two minutes? Look at this Weibo post, it already has over tens of thousands of likes. Aren’t you going to become a big star?”

“The Song Corporation doesn’t even have room for you? You want to become a big star?”

As the two were discussing Chu Yi’s cosplay, Song Ting also emerged from his office.

He glanced at the photo on Wang Lin’s phone, and Wang Lin quickly put it away. It was taboo to talk about such things during work hours.

However, Song Ting was in a good mood today, so he didn’t mind.

“The two of you, get ready. The bidding process for B City’s development is about to begin, and our subsidiary will have representatives attending.”

Chu Yi received the documents early in the morning and was surprised to find that she had a fate with B City.

As she reviewed the materials about the construction of a scenic area around the B city, she recalled the cosplay event from the other day, and a smile formed on her face.

Just as she entered the meeting room, she heard someone exclaim, “Saintess?”

Chu Yi looked over and saw a boy with a baby face, even younger than her, waving at her. She smiled back at him.

“Saintess, I can’t believe you work for the Song Corporation too. We’re so destined. Shall we take a photo?” The baby-faced boy pulled out his phone to snap a picture with Chu Yi.

Chu Yi was so frightened that she quickly stopped him. “I’m sorry, but I’m working now.”

The baby-faced boy was still unwilling to give up. “It’s alright. CEO Song isn’t here anyway. I’m Shen Hui from the Song Corporation’s subsidiary. What’s your name? I can’t keep calling you saintess.”

“Chu Yi,” she replied, quickly sorting through the documents in her hands without looking up.

“Chu Yi? That’s a nice name. You…”

Before Shen Hui could finish his sentence, someone grabbed his collar.

“Shen Hui, you’re quite free? You still have time to chat with my secretary?”

Shen Hui turned around and saw Song Ting’s cold face.

Shen Hui pulled his collar out of Song Ting’s grip. “Hey, cousin, you’re scaring me. Can’t you give me some face in front of the saintess?”

Only then did Chu Yi realize that the baby-faced boy was the CEO’s cousin.

Song Ting glanced at Chu Yi. “Saintess?”

Chu Yi smiled awkwardly. She didn’t think it was good for the CEO to catch her attending Cosplay. He might think she wasn’t doing her job properly.

Under Song Ting’s pressure, Shen Hui finally returned to his seat and pretended to listen to the meeting.

But when no one was paying attention, he took out his phone and snapped a picture of Chu Yi.

Shen Hui quickly posted on his WeChat Moment. “The saintess is my colleague!” and added the secretly taken photo.

The photo showed Chu Yi sitting next to Song Ting, dressed in a white suit with a green shirt underneath, her hair tied up, revealing her delicate face.

Although only Song Ting’s side profile was shown in the picture, Yu Huan still captured it.

“Buzz.” Shen Hui lowered his head to take a look at the message when he heard his phone vibrate.

Yu Huan: Who’s next to this woman?

Shen Hui: Song Ting, can’t you tell?

Yu Huan: Who is this woman?

Shen Hui: She’s the saintess, the one who became famous at the comic convention last weekend!”

Yu Huan: Let me ask you, what is her relationship with Song Ting?

Shen Hui: She’s Song Ting’s secretary. Otherwise, who would dare to sit next to him?

While Shen Hui was happily replying to messages with his head down, he suddenly felt a chill.

He looked up and saw Song Ting staring at him.

Shen Hui was so frightened that he quickly put away his phone and did not dare to look at the messages anymore.

When Yu Huan saw that Shen Hui did not reply for a long time, she was also a little frustrated. She really wanted to know about the woman beside Song Ting.

After ten minutes, Shen Hui still did not reply. Yu Huan took out her phone and called Shen Hui’s secretary.

“Where is your Supervisor Shen having a meeting today?”