"About My Husband Cheating on Me with My Best Friend: An Affair or Two"
"What's Love Compared to the Sweet Scent of Money?"
"After Getting Married I Discovered My Husband Was Coveting My Money"
"Bought a Ten Million Accident Insurance, Husband Started Having Thoughts of Killing Me"
"..."
Qiao Yun looked at the so-called research materials and fell into a long silence.
She suddenly remembered that it had been a long time since she had punished Pei Ya by having him copy texts.
Ah, as the saying goes, spare the rod and spoil the child.
With a cold face, she dialed Pei Ya's number.
But the phone displayed a message that it was turned off.
Qiao Yun raised an eyebrow, leisurely opened an app on her phone, and methodically manipulated it.
On the other side.
After sending a pile of negative examples to Qiao Yun, Pei Ya immediately turned off his phone guiltily.
He sat in the office, absent-mindedly clicking the mouse.
