Daddy CEO's Beloved Wife

Everyone was extremely shocked at Zhilan suddenly crying out while saying sorry. It was not uncommon that an actor or actress would be so lost in their own acting that they forgot how to separate themselves from their roles. However, it was still rare that someone's acting would be able to manipulate someone else's perception of their world and would be forced to empathize with their roles.

It was said that only a few percent could completely empathize with another person's feelings and experiences, but there were also people who could be pulled into some other people's rhythm and think that they were included in that person's world even though they weren't. In the latter's case, the number of people that had encountered this type of level of empathy was fewer.

And unsurprisingly, the number of people who could force a person to accept another person's world as their own was almost nonexistent that they are considered as 'extraterrestrial'.

At this moment, Zhilan was experiencing this rare event through Ran Xueyi's acting. She couldn't separate herself from her character and really thought of herself as the traitor Han Yue who needed to be forgiven by Jiao Yu, Ran Xueyi's character in the film.

The staff members scrambled over to help take Zhilan's hands off Ran Xueyi. They didn't understand what happened and could only watch this scene play before their eyes stupidly.

Because of Zhilan's sudden outburst and change of character, the taping was paused for her but Ran Xueyi had to take the close-up shots for her character.

After finishing her own shots, Ran Xueyi was given the day to take a rest by Director Qing. He apologized for what happened to Zhilan, which Ran Xueyi didn't accept and instead, felt sorry for what happened to her as well.

Hopefully, this didn't put a strain on Zhilan's condition.

"Ran Xueyi, you've got the whole day to yourself. What do you plan to do?" Feng Huai asked her. Zhao Fei was still not back at this point and he could only temporarily take over her position as her manager.

Ran Xueyi pondered over it and suddenly asked, "When's my next schedule tomorrow?"

Feng Huai already memorized her schedule for the whole month and briefly answered, "At 3 pm, you will need to appear on the set on time."

3pm... Right now, it was still 11 in the morning and there was almost a day of free time for herself. Ran Xueyi had been staying in the Silver City for half a month but she didn't get to take a closer look around the city. However, when she thought of going out and looking around the city alone, she somehow felt that it wasn't as entertaining as she thought.

Feng Huai was still waiting for her to reply to his previous question and after a while of still not hearing her speak, he tried suggesting going back to the hotel and just taking a rest. "You've been filming your scenes nonstop these days so it's better to take this chance to catch up on your sleep before heading to the set to start filming again."

Ran Xueyi also thought of this and was about to agree with him when an idea appeared in her mind.

"Staying inside the hotel room will only make me lazy and sleepy tomorrow," Ran Xueyi told him. "Book a flight to the Imperial Capital. I would like to go back 'home'."

...

After dealing with some other matters regarding the modification of the script and separating with Ran Xueyi from Silver City, these past few weeks, Song Yu Han buried himself with work and never took a step outside his office.

Since he had built a bedroom next to his office, he could just live inside his office forever without meeting other people. However, two months ago, after marrying Ran Xueyi, he hadn't been using this bedroom and only until recently did he make a temporary shelter in this bedroom again.

Special Assistant Guo held a tablet in his hand and reported the ongoing process of the projects that YH Group has been looking out for this year. At this moment, YH Group, or more precisely, Song Yu Han was aiming at the genetic technology that was being developed in a small university from the Imperial Capital and wanted to buy the patent for this technology that aimed at curing genetic diseases.

There weren't that many companies who were interested in this industry aside from those who were in line with the medical business."

Special Assistant Guo, "At this moment, Professor Ju is considering selling the patent to us. However, there were too many other medical hospitals and influential figures who were lining up to get a chance to buy the patent as well."

Song Yu Han remembered that it wasn't the case last time. Previously, there were only a few companies and people who were eyeing this patent but now, there are more than what he had expected, "When did this happen?"

Special Assistant Guo readily replied, "It was as soon as the words that YH Group was planning to buy the patent spread in the city."

No wonder... Song Yu Han thought to himself.

Of course, there were people who were eyeing where he was going to put his hands on. Even if there was a tiny chance they could steal away the thing that Song Yu Han wanted to take, they still dared to take that little bit of chance.

The response was within his expectations. Song Yu Han raised his eyebrows and asked mildly, "How much did they offer Professor Ju?"

Special Assistant Guo replied, "120 million yuan is the maximum amount. Currently, it's 80 million lower than what we offered, but their offer is still better since the technology is still underdeveloped. However, once this patent and technology has been fully developed and ready for application, there's a higher chance that the amount of money might not matter anymore."

"En," Song Yu Han nodded. "Then, we just have to offer a higher amount."

"How much should we add, Sir?"

Song Yu Han did not even think longer as she responded calmly as if he was just talking about the weather, "Add 200 million yuan to our previous offer. 400 million yuan in total and if Professor Ju finishes the technology as soon as possible, I'm willing to give him an extra 100 million yuan as a bonus."

Special Assistant was no longer surprised at his boss's wilful action of throwing money to shut up other people and it appears as though this was a natural and repetitive occurrence for him.

As Special Assistant Guo was preparing to leave, he heard a soft chiming sound coming from his boss's phone and couldn't help but take a sneak glance towards it. He began to become a bit braver over this period and asked excitedly, "Is that the madam?"

Song Yu Han didn't respond and also looked downwards towards his phone and saw that it was indeed Ran Xueyi.

He swiped his finger across the screen and saw a message sent by her.

[Snowrabbit: I'm in the Imperial Capital right now. Do you have time to come over and pick me up?]

Special Assistant Guo seemed to gain a psychic ability and guessed that it was really the madam who sent a message to his boss and a bright smile was on his lips. He took a step backward with the intention to leave the lovebirds to chat with each other more peacefully when he received an order from his boss.

"Get the car ready."

"Where are we going, Sir?"

"To the airport.

On the way to the airport, Song Yu Han didn't expect that 5pm was the rush hour and the number of people who was making their way back home was making a congestion on the road.

The end of the queue of cars could not even be seen from the naked eye and there seemed to be no movement from earlier.

Song Yu Han, for the first time in his life, glanced down to his watch. He impatiently said, "Isn't there any other way to get to the airport faster?"

Special Assistant Guo wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "No, Sir. This is the main road to the airport where madam is right now... Also, we can't turn the car with all the cars around us."

While saying this, he turned his gaze to check if the air conditioning in the car was working. It seemed to be working very well and the cold wind was pouring out. Then, why the hell was he sweating?

Ah, the world is ending... His boss's ire is melting the ice right now. That should be the reason behind why he was still sweating.

Fearing that his boss was going to call a forklift team to move all the cars on the road just so he could advance forward to the airport, Special Assistant Guo weakly mumbled, "Sir, there's a flower shop close to the airport. I hear that many young wives today liked it when their husbands picked them up from work with flowers. Do you want to stop there to buy flowers for the madam?"

Song Yu Han seemed interested in this and said, "Oh, is that so? What type of flower should I buy for her?"

"Ah?" The single dog, Guo Yun, didn't know how to answer. It had been a while since he bought flowers for his girlfriend, what was he supposed to say?

Song Yu Han stared at him for a while before relieving the poor assistant from his misery, "Don't bother. Let's just go there and ask the shop owner what we should buy for my wife. If they can't decide too... I can just buy the shop and give it to her."

Special Assistant Guo: "...."

Ah, the world of the rich is really unfair...