A sophomore in college starts by getting a marriage certificate with a female CEO.

"..."

Lu Yang's lips twitched slightly.

To be honest, this woman's demeanor was completely different after drinking alcohol.

He's like a little kid.

"You should control him."

Li Xixue repeated it again.

Lu Yang remained silent.

Tube?

How should we manage it?

Zhang Ran is the secretary-general; he organized the entire banquet. How can you expect me to manage him?

But Li Xixue didn't care about any of that.

After she drank, her logic became very simple.

I'm not happy.

You are my husband.

You have to help me solve this.

"that……"

Lu Yang turned to look at Zhang Ran.

Zhang Ran was still standing there, holding a wine glass, his smile a little stiff.

He didn't know what to call himself anymore.

Mr. Li is no good, and neither is his sister-in-law.

What's that called?

Xiao Li?

dare not.

If he dares to say that, wouldn't he be dragged out and shot?

Lu Yang cleared his throat and said, "Secretary-General Zhang, my wife says she's not drunk."

Zhang Ran was stunned.

"what?"

"She said she wasn't drunk, understand?"

Zhang Ran's expression became even more interesting.

No, I just came over to offer a toast and check in on things.

But Zhang Ran did not refute it.

Even when Li Xixue was drunk, her aura remained.

You can sense that this woman is unhappy, so you'd better go along with it.

"Yes, yes, I was just being nosy."

Zhang Ran nodded quickly, adopting an extremely humble posture, "Sister-in-law Li... um, Madam isn't drunk, I must have been seeing things."

Li Xixue snorted.

"That's more like it."

Zhang Ran quickly added, "Do we still need hangover soup?"

Upon hearing this, Li Xixue glared at him again.

Zhang Ran realized he had said the wrong thing and quickly looked at Lu Yang again.

Lu Yang immediately said, "Secretary Zhang, no need for the hangover soup, just pour me a glass of warm water."

Zhang Ran quickly nodded: "Okay, okay, I'll have someone send it over right away."

After saying that, Zhang Ran turned and left.

But when he left, his back was bent.

This scene was witnessed by the others at the table.

The people at the table fell silent.

Nobody's a fool.

As the association's secretary-general, everyone knows Zhang Ran's position in this setting.

When Zhang Ran went around toasting the dozens of business owners at the table, every single one of them stood up to clink glasses.

But in that scene just now, Zhang Ran jumped over the table, bent over, and was scolded by a drunk woman. Instead of getting angry, he nodded repeatedly, and his back was bent when he left.

This scene is so shocking.

Zhou Qiming's mind began to race.

He had previously judged this woman to be just a pretty face.

But could a vase make Zhang Ran bend over?

impossible.

There's only one explanation...

This woman's status was higher than everyone else present.

Zhou Qiming recalled the information he had just received.

Snowland Group.

Management.

Management...

He swallowed hard.

What level of management would make someone like Zhang Ran so subservient?

Zhou Qiming's back began to sweat.

He wanted to ask something more, but after glancing at Li Xixue's current state, he swallowed his words.

The woman was leaning on Lu Yang's shoulder, her fingers idly tracing patterns on the table.

Fang Zhiyuan leaned closer to Zhou Qiming and lowered his voice: "Old Zhou, don't you think something's wrong?"

Zhou Qiming also lowered his voice: "Nonsense, look at Zhang Ran's attitude, is that how he treats a regular manager?"

Fang Zhiyuan paused for a moment, then said, "Do you think... it could be at the VP level?"

"VP?"

Zhou Qiming shook his head, "The VP wouldn't go so far as to make Zhang Ran jump off the table."

The two people looked at each other.

What else could it be?

Director or above, but below VP?

No, not enough VPs either.

What about going up next?

Zhou Qiming dared not think about it anymore.

It couldn't possibly be the CEO, could it?

At this moment, Lu Yang stood up.

"I'll go get a glass of water," he said to Li Xixue.

Li Xixue tilted her head to look at him, her hand still tugging at his sleeve.

"Where are you going?"

"Go get some water, it's for you."

"I don't want water."

What do you want?

"Alcohol."

"no."

Li Xixue pursed her lips and loosened her fingers from his sleeve.

"Go quickly and come back soon."

Lu Yang's lips twitched slightly: "Understood."

He turned and walked toward the beverage area next door.

After Lu Yang left.

Li Xixue sat there alone.

She did appear to be a bit drunk.

But I wasn't so drunk that I didn't know where I was.

It's just that the tension I usually keep under control has eased.

Zhou Qiming watched Lu Yang walk away, hesitated for two seconds, then picked up his wine glass and stood up.

"Sister-in-law, can I ask you something?"

Li Xixue turned her head to look at him.

Her face was flushed, but her eyes showed a hint of impatience.

Zhou Qiming forced a smile and asked, "What... exactly is your position in the Snow Region?"

Li Xixue blinked.

Her mind isn't working as fast as usual right now, but she can still answer this question.

However, she didn't answer, but instead curled the corner of her lips into a smile: "Guess."

Zhou Qiming: "..."

Guess?

"Director?"

Zhou Qiming asked.

Li Xixue did not answer.

If she doesn't answer, it means the answer is wrong.

Zhou Qiming continued to guess: "Vice President?"

Li Xixue still did not answer.

Zhou Qiming's heart started racing.

"That……"

He dared not guess.

The next level up is CEO.

But that's impossible, isn't it?

The CEO of Xueyu Group is Li Xixue.

Li... tide... Xue.

Zhou Qiming's pupils dilated.

and many more.

Isn't the CEO of Xueyu Group named Li Xixue?

Zhou Qiming's hands began to tremble.

Could it really be the same person?

He stood frozen in place, staring at the woman in front of him, her face flushed and her head tilted to the side.

This face.

He remembered.

I remember everything.

It's this face right in front of me.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qiming almost dropped his wine glass.

No.

He just thought this woman was just a pretty face?

He even boasted to others that his annual revenue was 300 million.

They invest hundreds of millions in a single transaction.

His company, worth 300 million, is open to investment from anyone who wants to, and they can withdraw from it whenever they want.

Zhou Qiming's legs went weak.

He recalled what he had said that evening.

"It's not easy to work in the snowy region."

That's what he said.

The other party is the boss of Xueyu.

I don't work in the snowy region.

It was Xueyu who was working for her.

Zhou Qiming felt he might be going to die tonight.

Fang Zhiyuan, unaware of the situation, saw Zhou Qiming standing there motionless and leaned over to ask, "Old Zhou, what's wrong? You look so pale?"

Zhou Qiming did not answer.

He glanced at Fang Zhiyuan and moved his lips twice.

Do you know the name of the president of the Snowland Group?

Fang Zhiyuan thought for a moment: "What was his name again... I think his surname was Li?"

Zhou Qiming remained silent.

Fang Zhiyuan's mind raced for a moment.

Li.

Li...tide Xue?

Fang Zhiyuan's gold-rimmed glasses almost slipped off his nose.

He turned his head sharply and looked at the woman sitting in the seat.

A burgundy dress, her hair styled in an updo, and a thin chain around her collarbone.

That face...

Fang Zhiyuan also remembered.