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The CEO’s Paranoid and Spoiled Wife

Ye Wanwan, in her past life, had a husband who neither loved her nor was close to his son. Upon rebirth, she had an epiphany; she would not wholeheartedly and recklessly love someone again. She decided to let herself go, no longer restraining herself, and began to do whatever she wanted to do. Shen Yi was busy with work, especially after being appointed by his father to establish an overseas branch. He hadn't returned home for two months, nor had he seen his wife. On his wife's birthday, he made a special trip back to the country, but learned from a servant that his wife had gone to a singer's concert. Shen Yi didn't even see her and left that same night. On their wedding anniversary, Shen Yi came back to the country again, only to find his wife throwing a pool party with a bunch of fair-weather friends at their villa, ending up drunk. He didn't even get a chance to speak a few words to her before he had to leave once more. Having initially completed the establishment of the overseas company, Shen Yi officially returned to the country. The day before returning, he even called home to check with the servants, making sure that his wife was at home and planning to pick him up from the airport the next day, feeling a faint sense of happiness. The next day, Shen Yi saw his wife, dressed in a revealing camisole and shorts, looking youthful and energetic at the airport. However, his wife was squeezed among a crowd, shouting at a man wearing sunglasses, "Husband!" Shen Yi, with a stern face, asked his visibly embarrassed assistant, "When did I get divorced?" [This sweet tale is free if it's not sweet! The female lead is a pure white flower who can't conquer all enemies, but there will be a little bun in the later stages!]

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Chapter 52 Not the Interview Host

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"Him?" the receptionist raised her chin a bit.

Ye Wanwan said, "He is my driver. If it's not convenient, he can wait here for me."

The receptionist was somewhat speechless, preserving her last bit of professionalism to avoid rolling her eyes in front of others.

Do people nowadays like to put on such an act?

Actually bringing a driver to the interview!

"Let him wait here," the receptionist said while taking out the registration book and a pen, handing them to Ye Wanwan.

"Thank you," Ye Wanwan said, quickly writing down her name and contact information.

After she finished, the receptionist glanced at it and swiped her access card.

When Ye Wanwan arrived at the floor for the interview, she found about a dozen men and women there; they seemed to be interviewees too. Some of them even looked like they had come together.

Ye Wanwan felt a bit nervous. She hadn't expected so many people to be interviewing. Didn't that mean her chances were slim?