The divorce comeback system arrived right after I was born.

Chen Zhi arrived at the Crowne Plaza Hotel near Renmin University.

Before winter break, in order to make it easier to date Li Zhiyi and also to have a quiet secret base, he booked the top-floor presidential suite for a year.

Chen Zhi arrived at his rented presidential suite, casually hung his down jacket on the coat rack in the entryway, and then sat on the sofa in the living room, preparing to call Li Zhiyi over.

He took out his phone and tapped on Li Zhiyi's profile picture.

I've arrived at your school.

The message had barely been sent when the other end replied with a shocked cat emoji.

Immediately afterward, a message popped up: "Where are you? I was just picking up a package at the East Gate, but I didn't see you."

Chen Zhi typed on the screen: "I'm at the place where I gave you the massage last time."

After sending the message, there was a sudden silence on the other end of WeChat.

A full half minute passed before the other end finally replied.

Okay... I'll be right there.

It's no surprise that the girl's face is now completely red.

While waiting, Chen Zhi felt bored sitting there, so he reached into his pocket and pulled out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes that was still more than half full.

He casually grabbed it from the table when he visited relatives and attended a banquet during the Chinese New Year.

In fact, he has hardly smoked since his rebirth, but now that he has achieved some success in his career and his harem is relatively stable, it's time for him to indulge a little.

Chen Zhi took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit the lighter with a "click".

Take a deep breath, and the white smoke slowly dissipates in the air.

He crossed his legs and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the bustling street scene.

Now that I'm a behind-the-scenes tycoon managing a company worth tens of billions of dollars, smoking a cigarette in this presidential suite and pretending to be profound is a simple and unpretentious way to relax.

It only took about five minutes.

A "beep" came from the electronic lock outside the door.

Li Zhiyi had obviously run over. She was wearing a long white down jacket, her face was flushed from the cold wind, and her chest was rising and falling as she gasped for breath.

As soon as Li Zhiyi entered, she saw Chen Zhi leaning back on the sofa, smoking.

Her clear eyes widened instantly, and she froze on the spot.

Li Zhiyi closed the door, lingered in front of the sofa, twisted her small hands together, furrowed her delicate brows slightly, and moved her pink lips as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Chen Zhi, with a cigarette between his fingers, raised one eyebrow: "What are you standing there for? Come here."

Li Zhiyi took another half step forward, hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to speak softly.

"Chen Zhi... could you please stop smoking?"

Chen Zhi deliberately put on a stern face and said fiercely, "Children shouldn't meddle in adult matters."

Li Zhiyi was taken aback by his slightly harsh words and weakly said "Oh".

But after a few seconds, she felt she couldn't just give in like that, and whispered to Chen Zhi, "But... smoking is bad for your health."

Looking at her downtrodden, submissive wife-like appearance, Chen Zhi's mischievous thoughts resurfaced.

"What, you have a problem with that?" Chen Zhi flicked his cigarette ash. "You're standing here inhaling my leftover secondhand smoke, and I haven't even asked you to pay for my cigarettes, yet you're lecturing me."

He pointed to the cigarette pack on the coffee table.

"Remember to send me the money for the cigarettes on WeChat later."

Li Zhiyi was stunned on the spot.

She stood there blankly, her clear eyes filled with great confusion.

She was even seriously considering how many puffs she had just taken and how much money she should give Chen Zhizhuan.

"Oh……"

Li Zhiyi gave a pitiful reply and dared not say another word.

She stood obediently beside the coffee table, her eyes slightly red, looking every bit the pitiful little victim.

Seeing her so easily bullied, Chen Zhi couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.

"Alright, I was just kidding. You actually took it seriously."

Chen Zhi stubbed out his half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray, stood up, and casually ruffled the fluffy head a couple of times.

Li Zhiyi looked up blankly: "Where are you going?"

Seeing Chen Zhi turn and walk towards the restroom, Li Zhiyi immediately followed behind like a little tail.

"I'm going to brush my teeth."

Why are you brushing your teeth so early?

Chen Zhi stopped and turned to look her up and down. "Of course, otherwise you'll complain about the smell of smoke when we eat later."

"Eat...eat mouth?"

Li Zhiyi's face flushed red instantly.

"What...what nonsense are you talking about..."

Li Zhiyi covered her burning cheeks with both hands and pretended to be a quail in the corridor.

Chen Zhi walked into the restroom, looked at his young and handsome face in the mirror, and while brushing his teeth, teased her indistinctly, "What, you don't want to? If you don't want to, fine, there are plenty of people waiting in line outside to eat anyway."

"No...no, I'm not unwilling..."

A weak voice of protest came from outside the restroom door.

After washing up, Chen Zhi wiped the foam from the corners of his mouth and came out.

He walked up to Li Zhiyi, looked at the shy girl, and his tone suddenly became earnest.

"You understand."

"Look, I just got off the high-speed train and arrived in Beijing. I didn't even have time to go back to my dorm to put my luggage down. I took a taxi and came straight here to find you."

Chen Zhi lied without batting an eye, automatically editing out the part about his time with Pei Ningxue in the CBD.

Upon hearing this, Li Zhiyi was overwhelmed with emotion.

In her heart, Chen Zhi worked so hard every day to start his business, yet he came to see her as soon as he returned to the capital without even having a sip of water. This kindness was incredibly precious to her.

"Chen Zhi...you're so good to me."

"Of course," Chen Zhi pressed on, "Since I've worked so hard, how are you planning to reward me?"

"award?"

Li Zhiyi tilted her head and began to think seriously.

I was a poor student, and I used all my savings to buy Chen Zhi that top-of-the-line iPhone for the Chinese New Year.

Besides the money Chen Zhi forcibly transferred to her last time, she has no other decent material reward to offer.

Moreover, it seems that Chen Zhi is not short of money now.

As for physical rewards... I already dared to do *that* for him in this apartment last time.

What other way can we reward them?

Her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she were making an extremely important decision.

After a long while, she finally raised her head, looked at Chen Zhi, and spoke in a very solemn tone.

"Then...then can I have you massage me for an extra ten minutes today?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhi was overjoyed.

This is a great thing!

Before the winter break, he used the guise of "Old Chen's family's ancestral massage secrets" to take advantage of Li Zhiyi on the bed in the suite quite a few times.

That soft, squishy feel is something he still remembers fondly.

"You said it, you can't go back on your word." Afraid that she would change her mind, Chen Zhisheng immediately pulled her into his arms. "Come here, let your husband check if you've been eating well at home this winter vacation, or if you've lost weight."

After taking off her down jacket and turtleneck sweater, Li Zhiyi was only wearing a thin, close-fitting undershirt underneath, revealing her perfect curves.

Li Zhiyi blushed but did not struggle. She obediently leaned against him, letting his large hands measure her waist.

For the next half hour or so.

Under the guise of "checking if you've been secretly eating and gaining weight during winter break," Chen Zhi gave Li Zhiyi a thorough and meticulous "traditional massage."

Although Chen Zhi's occasional excessive techniques made her feel weak all over and occasionally she would let out a few unbearable moans, she actually felt in her heart that this was a reward for Chen Zhi.

She even adjusted her posture to make it easier for Chen Zhi to press the buttons, her obedient manner was heartbreaking.

Chen Zhi's technique was extremely professional, moving down from the shoulders, which he euphemistically called "unblocking the meridians." Li Zhiyi's body went limp from his massage, and she could only bury her head in his chest, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

The ten-minute extension passed in the blink of an eye.

Chen Zhixin was satisfied and was preparing to move on to the next step, the "eating contest".

Wait a moment.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea flashed in Chen Zhi's mind.

Something seems off.

Li Zhiyi just said she'd reward me with an extra ten minutes of massage?

Chen Zhi stopped what he was doing and looked at Li Zhiyi, who was panting heavily in his arms.

I put in a lot of effort and time to massage her, and my fingers ached from all the massage.

Why did this end up being my reward?

From beginning to end, wasn't it me serving her?!

How did this end up being my reward?!

Chen Zhi gasped.

He looked at Li Zhiyi's innocent and beautiful face, recalling the bits and pieces of the past few months between them.

Could this girl be naturally dark-skinned?

On the surface, she appears to be a timid, naive, and easily bullied person.

In reality, she was completely fooled by him, a seasoned time management master, with just a few words, and even got her a free full-body spa treatment?!

"Zhiyi, huh?" Chen Zhi narrowed his eyes, his tone becoming intriguing.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Li Zhiyi blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering.

"You just said this massage was a reward you gave me?"

Li Zhiyi nodded matter-of-factly, her tone extremely sincere: "Yes, didn't you say last time that you love giving me massages the most? Doing something you enjoy for an extra ten minutes is a reward for you, isn't it?"

"Well, you've got it, Li Zhiyi." Chen Zhi reacted, flipped her over, pinned her against the sofa back, and threatened her fiercely, "You've learned how to trick me, haven't you? Using me as a free masseuse?"

Li Zhiyi wasn't afraid even though he was pressing her down; instead, she smiled with her eyes crinkling.

"I didn't," she said softly, with a hint of slyness. "You agreed to it yourself."

"Fine, you dare to scheme against the boss? Today I'll show you what a capitalist's beating is like."

Chen Zhi lowered his head, preparing to get his revenge.