After Linchuchu ate her breakfast, she felt that her body had recovered quite a bit of strength. She returned to her room to take a bath, sat in front of the dresser, and carefully applied makeup. She knew that Chu Sichen hated women with heavy makeup, so she changed it to a light one, covering up her slightly tired look. In front of Chu Sichen, she had to maintain her best state at all times, or at least not be seen by him.

The night before, she hadn't done anything to protect herself, and she didn't want to do anything right now. She hoped that she could become pregnant with Chu Sichen's child. If it really was possible, she would have more protection. She was not sure if Chu Sichen would give her the chance, but she wanted to give it a try.

Chu Sichen was a very scheming opponent. Linchuchu knew that choosing to rely on him was tantamount to relying on the tiger for its skin. He was always on the edge of danger. However, she was confident that after this period at least, the goal she wanted to achieve had been achieved. This was a good sign. Although the road ahead would be more and more difficult, she was getting closer and closer to achieving her goal.

Linchuchu was actually unsure in her heart how to proceed from now on. After signing this unequal contract, even if Chu Sichen tormented her even more, Linchuchu had no idea what she should do next. It was actually very difficult for anyone to live a life where they had to force themselves to smile. Linchuchu's greatest pain was that she could not even easily reveal her own emotions.

Pleasure, anger, pain, camouflage — these were human's most instinctive abilities. To her, these were all things she could compete for. Her every movement, every expression, had to be adjusted to suit her needs, as if she were really performing a sitcom, but there was no suspension, and NG was not allowed.

To Linchuchu, this put a lot of pressure on him. Furthermore, she had to constantly analyze Chu Sichen's thoughts so that she could continue with the plot according to her own thoughts.

Linchuchu sat quietly in the living room with a sad and weak appearance. Su Hang looked at her with an uncomfortable feeling in his heart. It was unknown when this woman, who was being taken care of by Chu Sichen, had started to give him a very different feeling.

If it were possible, he wanted to say to her, I want to protect you and make you live a carefree life. Su Hang was also very confused by his own thoughts, because he did not have the qualifications or the ability to do so. Without Chu Sichen, he was just a little rogue on the streets. Not only that, he was one of those rogue people who didn't have enough IQ, nor did he have much ability.

Because he had followed Chu Sichen since young, Su Hang finally had his day. He could live a decent life in H City and support the woman he cared about the most. Su Hang once thought that if this kind of life could continue, then he would have nothing else to ask for in this lifetime.

But Linchuchu's appearance, had shaken his heart that was content with the current situation. He didn't dare to ask for anything else, he only hoped that this beautiful woman could be happy from the bottom of her heart. No matter how happy she was, Su Hang knew that she was unhappy.

The things that Su Hang could do for Linchuchu was very limited, but he kept trying with all his might. In this short period of time, he had already used all of his skills and laid out a table of delicious food, then coaxed Linchuchu to eat.

Su Hang would feel very happy watching her eat the food that he had cooked so meticulously. Just as he was thinking about immersing himself in this atmosphere for a little longer, Chu Sichen suddenly called.

What Chu Sichen had told him was related to Gu Tiantian. He wanted Su Hang to pass on this matter to Linchuchu. Su Hang did not understand what Chu Sichen meant, but he still followed Chu Sichen's instructions and told him everything.

Seeing Linchuchu suddenly put down her bowl and chopsticks and turn around to return to her bedroom, Su Hang sighed helplessly. He knew that Linchuchu probably wouldn't be able to smile from the bottom of her heart today.

Linchuchu returned to her bedroom and fell on the bed. Chu Sichen was warning her to understand his identity, an identity that he could not afford to see in public.

No matter if Chu Sichen took a fancy to those women from the outside world, or whether they looked down on them, they all had the qualifications to fight for a chance to attract Chu Sichen's attention. But Linchuchu could not. She clearly knew Chu Sichen better than any woman and was closer to him than any woman, but she would never have the chance to be with those women.

This was the message Chu Sichen wanted to pass on to her. Linchuchu did not feel sorrowful at all. She felt that all of this was natural as she had never placed himself in a whimsical position like this. No matter how Chu Sichen viewed her, he wasn't that important to her.

Linchuchu laid down for a while before she sat up again. She sat by the side of the table and turned on her computer. She thought of something very interesting, something that would not affect Chu Sichen if he wanted her to disguise her identity. She was going to write a resume and send it to the mailbox Dou Qingchen had left her.

If Chu Sichen did not mind at all and tied Linchuchu to him, even if Dou Qingchen had feelings for her, he would never hope for a potential competitor to infiltrate into his own company. But now, Chu Sichen seemed to be preparing to completely hide Linchuchu from his. Then Linchuchu could make good use of this gentle man named Dou Qingchen.

With regards to Dou Qingchen, Linchuchu didn't have any ulterior motives. She felt that Dou Qingchen was one of the best men she had ever met. Her so-called usage was just to hope to borrow the possibility of approaching Dou Qingchen and ignite Chu Sichen's fury once again. When a man gets angry, it's actually the easiest to control him.

Linchuchu quickly finished writing her resume and sent the documents to Dou Qingchen. Then, she cleaned all the information and marks on the documents. This was still not the time for Chu Sichen to know. In order to reduce the amount of unnecessary trouble, Linchuchu decided to be a little more cautious.

After finishing all this, the sky turned dark. When Linchuchu heard the commotion at the door, she knew that Chu Sichen had returned. She quickly looked in the mirror and ran downstairs to welcome him.

The business negotiations went smoothly, and Chu Sichen seemed to be in a good mood. He walked into the house, took off his coat and threw it into Linchuchu's hands before sitting down on the sofa to rest.

Linchuchu hung up Chu Sichen's clothes, then brought out the already prepared Spirit-Sobering Soup and placed it in front of Chu Sichen, after which he walked behind and massaged his shoulders.

Chu Sichen happily accepted all of the services offered, but he did not say a word. In his opinion, all of these should have been done by Linchuchu in the first place. In this villa, Chu Sichen was the absolute king. Linchuchu was his servant, his plaything, the tool used to vent his desires and anger. He had nothing to be courteous to her.

Linchuchu meticulously did what she had to do, including using all kinds of methods to arouse Chu Sichen's desire, letting his large hands wantonly wander about her body, making all kinds of bashful or painful expressions and voices, to satisfy this tyrannical man's all desires.