Wang Dahai glanced at the time; it was past four o'clock.

He grabbed the quilt and covered his head, hugging Zhou Qian in his arms like an octopus.

Zhou Qian was so exhausted she didn't have an ounce of strength left in her.

She closed her eyes, overcome by drowsiness, and gradually fell asleep.

When she woke up,

Wang Dahai picked up his phone and saw it was already past ten.

He looked down to see Zhou Qian was still sleeping.

He slowly let her go and got out of bed to get dressed.

By the time he had put on his clothes, he saw that Zhou Qian had woken up and was lying in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Want to go eat something?"

Zhou Qian didn't respond, as if she hadn't heard.

His warmth was met with cold indifference, but Wang Dahai didn't care and just left.

Ten minutes later, while Zhou Qian was getting dressed, she heard the sound of a card swipe.

Wang Dahai walked in, carrying takeout food.

He placed the food on the table, said nothing, and turned to leave.

Zhou Qian was very gentle, but only with people she had a good relationship with.

She had a strong aversion to Wang Dahai.

That was something Wang Dahai could clearly feel.

So, he didn't bother talking much with her.

Looking at the food on the table, Zhou Qian zoned out for a moment before going to brush her teeth and wash her face.

Returning to the table, she opened the takeout and silently started eating.

…

On his way to the company, Wang Dahai received a text from Ning Mei, asking him to come over.

Half an hour later, Wang Dahai arrived at Ning Mei's place.

As soon as he walked in, Ning Mei threw herself into his arms.

The two moved from the entryway, embracing and kissing, to the living room, where they then engaged in an intense bout on the couch.

After their tryst, Ning Mei lay on his chest, her face flush with the lingering signs of passion.

She held onto Wang Dahai, gently stroking, and said, "I'm planning to come clean with Hu Quan tonight."

Wang Dahai asked, "Have you thought it through?"

"Yeah," Ning Mei replied. "I've thought about it for a while, just lacked the evidence."

Wang Dahai hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Sister Ning, some things might not be appropriate for me to say."

"It's okay, just say it."

Ning Mei pressed against his chest and said, "In our relationship, there's nothing that's inappropriate."

Hearing her say this, Wang Dahai didn't hold back and said directly, "Since you've chosen to get a divorce, clearly, the relationship between you two has already broken down."

"If that's the case, I think you should consider some practical matters."

"Practical matters?"

"Yes!" Wang Dahai said. "For instance, you should think about the division of assets in advance."

"What to transfer, what to sell."

Ning Mei didn't respond immediately, and Wang Dahai didn't know what she was thinking.

But he had given his reminder.

After all, they shared a certain kind of relationship.

Ning Mei was determined to confront him, obviously she was ready to proceed to divorce.

If divorce was the path, then she naturally shouldn't shortchange herself financially.

Hu Quan had earned so much money over the years, and since he was at fault first, she should not let the benefits she deserved slip through her fingers.

Ning Mei said, "The villa is in both of our names, and I don't have much savings."

Wang Dahai frowned, "Do you know the exact amount of the savings?"

Ning Mei shook her head, "He hasn't talked to me about that for a long time."

Wang Dahai advised, "Sister Ning, I suggest you find a lawyer first to investigate the situation."

"Of course, if you don't care about these things, then you can confront him at any time."

Ning Mei didn't rush to make a decision.

She clearly hadn't thought about this before.

Now that Dahai suddenly brought it up, she realized that her considerations hadn't been comprehensive enough.

"Alright, then I'll find a lawyer to consult later."

"I know a civil lawyer, do you want me to contact them for you?"

"Sure."

Dahai took out his phone and found Xixi's number, "Sister Ning, I've sent you the number, just call directly."

"Mhm."

Ning Mei tilted her head back and suddenly climbed onto him, pressing down tightly with her perky rear on his reawakened member, grinding against it little by little as her buttocks swayed up and down.

"Dahai, after I get divorced, do you want to have a child with me?"

She slid her voluptuous body across his chest, then slowly lifted her behind, and with force, she sat down hard.

"Ugh~"

Ning Mei let out a muffled moan and started to move slowly again, "Would you consider it? Have a child for me, Sister will reward you with five hundred thousand."

Dahai's eyes twitched wildly, he flipped her beneath him, gripping her waist and thrusting fiercely, "Does Sister Ning want to keep me as her man?"

"Mm~ Yes, yes, Sister indeed wants to keep you, my little bad boy."

Ning Mei gasped, her mind unsettled by the pounding.

Ever since she met Dahai, she felt as if she had grown several years younger.

Dahai said, "Forget about the money, although I don't earn much, supporting a child is not a problem for me."

"Then, then you have to work hard, aiming to give Sister a big, healthy boy soon."

"I'm on it right now!"

Dahai grabbed her fullness and buried his head, taking it in his mouth.

"Ah~"

…

When Dahai returned to the company, it was already afternoon.

Chen Die had found him.

"Dahai, I need to talk to you about something."

Chen Die called him to the stairwell.

As soon as they entered the stairwell, Dahai started to get handsy.

Although Chen Die was used to it, she still felt disgusted inside.

"Stop it, I'm talking business."

"What business?"

Was this finally about making a move on Wu Qiangwei?

"Looks."

"Looks… She's pretty, yeah."

Dahai said, "But she's not my type, I like women like Sister Chen."

"In my eyes, Sister Chen is the number one beauty in the world!"

Even though she knew Dahai was just sweet-talking, being called beautiful still made Chen Die happy.

Dahai's hand was grabbing her buttocks wrapped in the dress pants.

He remembered that Chen Die used to wear pencil skirts, and wondered when she had started wearing pants instead.

He felt a bit regretful about it.

But he didn't know that Chen Die had deliberately switched to wearing pants.

Whenever she wore a skirt, Dahai's hands would always find their way up, touching and probing.

Out of necessity, she switched to pants.

Even though she still got taken advantage of, at least there was a buffer of the fabric, preventing things from going too far.

Dahai's hand gripped the tender flesh on her buttocks, his fingers skirting the crease, roaming back and forth along that delicate valley's edge, he asked, "Sister Chen, why suddenly ask this?"

Chen Die didn't respond, she continued, "If you had the chance, would you want to have her?"

"Ah?"

Dahai's heart sank, but he feigned confusion, "A chance? What kind of chance?"

Chen Die rolled her eyes, "What else could it mean, giving you a chance with Director Wu, of course!"

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