A single man checks into a couples' room; his life of ease and comfort begins.

If I were to say that Liu Xueting is a pitiful person!

Someone will definitely object: spending 100 million on her face, and you say she's pitiful?

Her family was poor, and she was still unmarried in her thirties. No one dared to marry her. Her parents had problems; her father was paralyzed, and her mother had brain problems due to an injury.

When Liu Qiangnan had money, he looked for her. She was already in her thirties, almost forty, and still a blank slate.

But she was also a hopeless romantic, and when she first entered the workforce, she was deceived by a scumbag.

Her life here is actually quite difficult. Otherwise, why would the niece of a soon-to-be-listed company owner, who also owns shares in the company, be a dormitory manager instead of a senior manager?

That night, Hao Qiangqiang held Wang Hui in his arms, sleeping warmly in the quilt, while Liu Xueting was left alone in the empty room, feeling utterly empty inside.

In the middle of the night, she couldn't sleep. With the air conditioner on, her throat was so dry that she woke up thirsty. When she went to get some water, she found a photo frame on her computer desk with a piece of washed paper on it.

Liu Xueting didn't understand what this meant and felt a little lost. She checked the time; it was only 11:30. She picked up her phone and dialed Hao Qiangzhuang's number.

But no one answered. When he hung up, he found that his second uncle, Liu Qiangnan, had called.

Liu Qiangnan asked, "Xueting, that day, when I asked you to go see Gu Jia, did you know why she left?"

How could Liu Xueting possibly answer such a question?

No matter what you say, it's not good. You can't say what she saw, and you can't make up stories that didn't happen.

She hesitated for a long time before saying, "Second Uncle, there are some things, some words, that I heard, but I can't say them out loud. I can't tell you exactly what they said."

Liu Qiangnan sighed, "What a pity. If only you knew finance and could do accounting, your second uncle would have made you the CFO!"

Liu Xueting replied somewhat embarrassedly, "Second Uncle, please don't tease me. I'd rather be the CFO. You might as well give me another 100 million and put it in the bank to earn interest."

Liu Qiangnan sighed, "Maybe it's fate!"

Liu Xueting said, "Uncle San still has plenty of people. Why don't you just have him transfer one over?"

Liu Qiangnan hesitated, then changed the subject: "Is Qiangzhuang by your side?"

Liu Xueting hesitated for a moment, but still answered truthfully, "No!"

Liu Qiangnan said, "That kid is something else. I think starting tomorrow, you should be the CFO! Remember, consult with Qiangnan on important matters."

Liu Xueting nodded in response, "I understand, Second Uncle."

In the middle of the night, the air conditioner in bedroom 201 was set too high, and Hao Qiangzhuang was woken up by the heat. He adjusted the temperature, but then heard footsteps in the living room outside.

Hao Qiangzhuang opened the bedroom door and saw that Wen Wan was so cold that she couldn't sleep and kept pacing back and forth to warm herself up.

Hao Qiangzhuang hurriedly turned on the living room light and asked, "Isn't there air conditioning in the living room? Why didn't you turn it on?"

Wen Wan looked somewhat embarrassed, her face turning bitter. She hesitated for a moment before saying, "I forgot where I put the remote control."

Fortunately, the air conditioner remotes for the bedroom and living room are interchangeable. Hao Qiangqiang hurriedly went back to get the remote, turned on the air conditioner, walked to the sliding door connecting to the balcony, and closed the door.

As the temperature gradually rose, Wenwan also felt her body gradually warming up.

Hao Qiangzhuang walked to the sofa, which had been turned into a bed, and sat down. He looked at Wen Wan and said, "Wen Wan, I want to talk to you."

Wen Wan glanced at Hao Qiangzhuang, as if she had something on her mind but couldn't refuse, so she nodded and said, "Okay!" and then sat down.

Hao Qiangzhuang looked her over curiously and asked, "Did you really resign?"

Wen Wan nodded and said, "Really."

She was conflicted because without her previous identity, she no longer had that kind of relationship with Hao Qiangzhuang.

Hao Qiangzhuang nodded and said, "You need to be prepared. Working in a factory is tough, and you'll be mistreated. If you think I'm just trying to scare you, you can ask your brother."

Wen Wan asked with curiosity and worry, "What happened to my brother?"

"Wasn't he the security captain before?" Hao Qiangzhuang said, glancing at Wen Wan, and continued, "I just promoted him to section chief in the production department."

Wen Wan lowered her head, fidgeting with the hem of her clothes, and said with difficulty, "Thank you for taking care of my brother."

The two chatted idly, getting a little carried away. However, when Hao Qiangqiang woke up, Wang Hui also woke up and was lying in bed pretending to be asleep, eavesdropping!

She thought to herself, "Don't you two find it exciting enough? You have to whisper to each other in public. I hope you don't get carried away and end up sleeping together again!"

As Wang Hui listened to the sounds, Hao Qiangzhuang and Wen Wan suddenly fell silent. Startled, Wang Hui sat up abruptly and deliberately groaned, "Ouch! I accidentally slept a stiff neck. Honey, where did you go?"

Hao Qiangzhuang hurriedly got up in the living room, glanced at Wen Wan, and said, "Get some rest!"

Wen Wan nodded and said, "Good night!"

Hao Qiangzhuang walked back to the bedroom, only to see Wang Hui sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at him with bloodshot eyes, full of anger and jealousy. Her breathing became rapid, and she was biting her lower lip, looking like she was about to cry but had no tears.

Wang Hui's cheeks grew redder and redder. She held back her laughter for a long time, but then couldn't help but chuckle again. She had wanted to get angry, but when she saw Hao Qiangzhuang, she didn't know why, and she couldn't hold back her laughter any longer.

Hao Qiangzhuang noticed that Wang Hui's expression was a bit strange. He walked to the bedside, sat down, smiled, took Wang Hui's hand, and asked, "Are you jealous?"

"Um!"

Wang Hui nodded subconsciously. When she saw Hao Qiangzhuang sitting in front of her, she was overjoyed and indescribably excited.

Hao Qiangzhuang reached out and turned off the bedroom light. He groped his way to Wang Hui's side in the dark. Wang Hui struggled frantically, her voice trembling with barely suppressed laughter: "Are you going to do it again?"

"Weren't you jealous? Then I'll love you properly, okay?" Hao Qiangzhuang hugged Wang Hui in the dark and covered her with the blanket.

Soon, Wang Hui's urgent voice came from the dark bedroom: "Tell me, were you just about to lay a hand on Wen Wan?"

Wang Hui lived in the living room, which was separated from the bedroom by a wall. Although the conversion of rooms 201 and 202 into one room enhanced the effect of each room, Wen Wan still overheard it. Her ears turned red instantly, and her cheeks were burning red.

Then Hao Qiangzhuang's voice rang out: "Wang Hui, shouldn't I shut you up? Wen Wan is right here in the living room, how can you be so outspoken?"