Becoming a Billionaire after Divorce-Chapter 717 - 265: Winning Over the Little Secretary Huang Han

Chapter 717: Chapter 265: Winning Over the Little Secretary Huang Han

Huang Han experienced the taste of being drunk for the first time in her life.

She thought to herself that she had been careless.

But her body felt limp and weak, without an ounce of strength.

She had to be helped home the entire way.

Her old classmate Wang Chan had parted ways with her at the restaurant door.

Of course, the person who personally took her home was her beloved boss.

But tonight, this boss seemed to have sticky fingers.

Despicable...

She wanted to do something, but she had no strength at all.

She could only watch helplessly...

When she woke up the next morning, looking at the handsome guy with the eight-pack abs beside her, she battled in her mind for quite a while before giving up the thought of turning him in.

But that’s all she could do.

There was no way she could show him a friendly face.

Sun Dasheng, on the other hand, knew very well that what happened last night was a bit rushed.

However, when the meat is delivered to your mouth, why not eat it? He’s no monk who practices celibacy, how could he let it go?

As for her lack of a friendly face, he had expected that long ago.

However...

He had no intention of indulging her. Instead, he acted like a master on the bed and shouted outside: "Is there breakfast? I’m hungry."

Sitting angrily on the living room sofa, Huang Han couldn’t stand hearing this.

She replied bluntly: "No!"

Click clack click clack...

The other person walked over wearing ill-fitting slippers, making her expression look even worse.

Her size 37 shoes were nearly ruined by his size 45 feet.

Bastard!

Suddenly she was startled, was the issue really the shoes?

What on earth was she thinking?

Why was she preoccupied with these trivial matters, when the most serious issue wasn’t...

At that thought, she couldn’t think any further and didn’t know why.

But she still had no intention of giving him a friendly face, just sat there motionless, seemingly waiting for an apology from him.

But who was Sun Dasheng?

Would he apologize first?

Apologizing would mean admitting he was wrong, right?

How could that be possible?

To him, last night was consensual... well, that’s his subjective belief.

Whether it was objectively like that, he didn’t know.

He plopped down beside Huang Han, which startled her, thinking he was going to do something. She crossed her arms over her chest and shouted: "What are you doing?"

Sun Dasheng was amused by her, patted her on the head, "I already said it, I’m hungry, hurry up and get me something to eat."

The unapologetic words made Huang Han puff up in anger.

Humph! Last night’s matter isn’t over yet; you still want me to get you food? Dream on.

These thoughts flashed through her mind, but she couldn’t stand her messy hair from his patting, so she immediately got up, click clack click clack, changed clothes indoors, and went out.

Leaving Sun Dasheng with an empty house.

Now having the time, Sun Dasheng surveyed the room.

The place was really nice, fitting for a high-level white-collar worker with a monthly rent in the tens of thousands.

Much better than where he lived when he was hustling in the internet company back then.

It was neat and tidy, showing that she was someone who liked to clean and maintain order.

However, he did find quite a few plush toys in the room.

Whoa, is she still a kid at heart?

Not long after, the door sounded; he walked out, just in time to see her come in with breakfast. Upon seeing him, she tossed the food in front of him, didn’t say a word, walked directly to her room, and shut the door with a bang, leaving the place dead silent.

Sun Dasheng ate breakfast nonchalantly.

After finishing his portion, he knocked on the door, opened it, and went in.

Seeing her lying on the bed secretly crying, his iron heart turned soft in an instant.

His hard heart slightly softened.

He went over, picked her up from the bed despite her struggles, placed her on his lap, and personally fed her breakfast.

"What for? I’m not eating." Huang Han wouldn’t buy it, she shook her head wildly, refusing to eat what he was feeding.

Sun Dasheng freed a hand to hold her head still and said in a commanding tone: "Hurry up and eat while it’s hot, you’ll get a stomachache if it gets cold."

"Who asked for your concern?" Huang Han snorted, "Fake concern."

Yet her body was honest, and she ate it anyway.

Seeing her eating, Sun Dasheng didn’t bother with her words anymore.

Despite her harsh words, her willingness to eat the food he fed indicated that she had softened.

At least she was willing to communicate with him.

This was a positive sign.

After breakfast.

Sun Dasheng dealt with the trash and then picked up the mop to clean up.

Because the room was a mess from their antics last night.

Seeing the boss actually doing cleaning, Huang Han couldn’t hold it in any longer and got up: "I’ll do it myself, how can a big boss like you do these things?"

Sun Dasheng dodged her and continued sweeping, "You don’t understand, I used to do all the cleaning at home myself."

"Ah?" Huang Han was deeply skeptical of this.

Sun Dasheng took the opportunity to talk about his previous marriage.

Huang Han’s attention was immediately diverted, completely forgetting the previous unpleasantness, and she began to gossip enthusiastically.

By the time she heard about the divorce ending, she couldn’t help but exclaim: "For such an excellent man like you, there are women willing to abandon you?"

"What did your ex-wife do? Was she also a rich family’s daughter?"

Seeing her tilting her head in curiosity.

Sun Dasheng couldn’t help but laugh.

Sure enough, netizens really know everything.

Not long ago, he had posted online asking what quickly distracts a woman from your wrongdoings.