After three years of misplaced affection, Mrs. Yu is no longer willing to pretend to be obedient.

"I'm almost done shooting here. I'll take a few more side angles and close-ups." Jian Ailing stood in front of the wall of honor, looking down at the viewfinder, adjusting the lighting and angles to find the best fit.

"Well, Ms. Jian, you might need to speed things up a bit." Li Tong put down her phone, looking at the person who was still taking photos intently with a troubled expression. "After we finish taking photos of the exhibition hall, we still have portrait photos to take."

"Are you going to take pictures of the leaders?" Jian Ailing turned her head and looked at Li Tong with a puzzled expression.

"Yes...we need to take a portrait of President Yu." Li Tong twitched the corner of his mouth.

She didn't know why, even though there was no such arrangement today, Director Pan personally called her and asked her to arrange the shoot as soon as possible today.

She clearly remembered that she had spoken with Zeng Ying before and that President Yu's photo did not need to be retaken, so she didn't understand why this arrangement was so sudden. But since Director Pan had personally approached her, Li Tong naturally dared not refuse.

"President Yu?... Yu Yunting?" Jian Ailing was taken aback. "But this wasn't part of our previous work."

Was it her imagination? Li Tong could sense that Jian Ailing seemed very unwilling.

"I understand, this is a last-minute addition to the work schedule. I'll draft a new contract later, and then have Mr. Zhao sign it. Is that acceptable?"

Although Jian Ailing didn't particularly like Tianheng, she knew that compared to other companies, Tianheng was a good client who offered relatively high prices and quick payments. Now that Zhao Zitong's father was hospitalized for surgery, she wasn't sure if he needed money, and with such a project offered to her, it seemed unreasonable to refuse.

"Sure." She glanced at the time. "It's already past four o'clock. Can you arrange the time for Mr. Yu?"

"I just checked the time with Secretary Xu. President Yu has a meeting that ends at 5 PM. Let's go over there around 5 PM after you finish filming."

"Okay, I understand." Jian Ailing took a breath, calmed herself down, and turned back to continue taking pictures.

Was this last-minute addition to the filming schedule requested by Yu Yunting? What exactly is he planning to do?

Forget it, I'll just treat it as a regular job.

She's here to make money; she's not some big-name photographer, so she has no right to be picky about these jobs that come to her.

Let's just say Yu Yunting took pity on them and gave money to their studio.

After taking photos of the promotional materials for the company showroom, it was exactly five o'clock.

"Miss Jian, are you done taking pictures here?" Li Tong couldn't help but urge.

After all, they were taking photos for the big boss, so they couldn't expect the boss to wait for them, could they?

"Okay, let's go." She hung the camera around her neck and followed Li Tong out of the exhibition hall.

While the two were waiting for the elevator, Li Tong's phone suddenly rang.

"Director Zeng?"

"Why aren't you guys back yet? Haven't you finished filming?"

"President Pan added a photoshoot at the last minute." Li Tong stammered, unsure whether she should tell Zeng Ying the truth. But she also knew that she couldn't hide this from her.

"Who are you taking the photos for?"

"President Yu..."

When the other end of the phone suddenly went silent, Li Tong couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"The elevator has arrived," Jane Ailing reminded her.

As the elevator doors slowly opened, she stepped inside first.

"Director, I'll get back to work now."

Xu Cheng sat at his desk, watching Jian Ailing walk over with Li Tong.

It turned out the boss wanted to meet his wife. Now he understood why Yu Yunting insisted on arranging this photo shoot.

But the next second Xu Cheng felt something was still strange. It was almost time to leave work, couldn't he go home to see his wife if he wanted to? Why did he have to have a paid romance in the office?

Is the boss and his wife so inseparable now?

"Come in." Xu Cheng stood up and led the two to the president's office, knocking on the door.

"Mr. Yu, the photographer has arrived."

When the door opened, Yu Yunting raised his eyes and turned his gaze toward the doorway.

Three people came in, but he could only see her.

She was dressed smartly today, with her hair tied in a high ponytail, wearing a black long-sleeved T-shirt under a military green vest, and a camera hanging around her neck.

Jane Ailing raised the corners of her mouth and gave the person sitting behind the desk a polite smile.

Yu Yunting tried to see a change in her emotions, but even though he stared intently into her eyes, he still couldn't discern any change in them.

She looked at him as if he were just an ordinary customer.

"If Mr. Yu is all set, we can begin." Jian Ailing lowered her head, trying to avoid eye contact with Yu Yunting, and simply took out her camera, looked at the viewfinder, and began to find the right lighting and angle.

Xu Cheng stood by the door, quietly watching Jian Ailing work. Li Tong, on the other side, didn't dare to sit down and could only stand aside to keep her company.

"If you have work to do, go ahead and get busy," Yu Yunting suddenly said.

"I'll be done filming soon, Ms. Li, please wait for me." Jian Ailing turned her head and smiled slightly at Li Tong. "I only have an elevator card to the 16th floor, so I won't be able to get back to the 16th floor from here."

"Oh... okay." Li Tong, who had turned to leave, paused upon hearing this, feeling unsure whether to stay or leave.

"Mr. Yu, everything is ready on my end. If you're ready, let's start filming now."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yunting sat up slightly.

"You can raise your hand a little higher. Yes, turn your head slightly to the left... then turn it another 15 degrees." After starting the working mode, Jian Ailing focused intently on the viewfinder, asking Yu Yunting to adjust the angle as she looked.

"Mr. Yu, your hair is a bit messy. Could you please tidy it up a little above your right ear?"

"I can't see it, how can I dial?"

For some reason, even though Jane was looking through the viewfinder, she felt as if the person in the lens was staring intently at her, their deep eyes seeming to pierce through the machine and look straight into her own eyes.

She felt that her current identity was no longer suitable for her to do this kind of thing personally, but seeing that his hair was a little messy, Jane Ailing always felt that it was not perfect.

She could have done better; there was no need for their relationship to affect her release.

"Xu Cheng, please help President Yu."

"...Okay." Xu Cheng was suddenly called out, so he could only walk forward blankly and tidy up Yu Yunting's hair.

Li Tong was also taken aback.

Jian Ailing is just a supplier, so why does she so naturally boss around Secretary Xu? And she seems completely at ease with him. Li Tong feels that Jian Ailing is more familiar with Xu Cheng than with herself.

"Okay, thank you." Watching Yu Yunting's hair being smoothed, Jian Ailing continued to lower her head to take pictures.

This time she finally took a photo that satisfied her.

"Mr. Yu, why don't you take off your coat and just take a few more pictures in your shirt?"

This time, Xu Cheng took the initiative to step forward and help Yu Yunting take off his coat, revealing the white shirt underneath.

"You can clasp your hands together and raise them slightly."

Yu Yunting posed as she instructed, and Jian Ailing zoomed in on the camera slightly, then froze in surprise.

Next to the watch on Yu Yunting's left wrist, she suddenly noticed a very familiar black leather bracelet.