◎I’m willing to be at your service.◎

Nick was about to return to the U.S. after completing his work.

Yue Jincheng came to see him off. Nick, feeling guilty, repeatedly apologized for his sister’s impulsive actions.

The previous week, Yue Jincheng had agreed to have dinner with Nini as a favor to Nick.

Afterward, Nini’s impression of Yue Jincheng changed dramatically. She cursed him as a scumbag and prayed to God to forgive her temporary blindness, lamenting that she shouldn’t have thrown ice water at him but boiling water instead.

Nick felt his sister’s behavior was extremely impolite.

With gentlemanly grace, Yue Jincheng brushed it off. “It’s fine. The ice water on my face was refreshing—it helped cool me down.”

After seeing Nick off, Yue Jincheng heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, the lingering trouble of unwelcome romantic interest was resolved.

That day, while driving Nini to the restaurant, Yue Jincheng spent the entire ride sending voice messages to different people, using flirtatious and ambiguous tones. Nini was utterly shocked.

“Who are they?” she asked.

“Of course, they’re my close confidantes,” Yue Jincheng replied smoothly.

With his striking looks, such flirtatious remarks sounded perfectly natural coming from him.

Nini bluntly said, “What you’re doing is wrong.”

Yue Jincheng pretended to be confused. “What’s wrong? I treat all my confidantes equally.”

Nini exclaimed, “Oh my God!” and almost slapped him right there in the car.

Self-sabotage—it was a surefire way to prevent future entanglements.

Yue Jincheng didn’t care.

On the way back, he checked his phone several times.

For the past week, Fu Jiaxi hadn’t responded to any of his WeChat messages.

Later, he deliberately steered the conversation toward matters involving their son, but again, his efforts fell flat.

Yue Jincheng even went so far as to park near Changdi Securities’ building during working hours. He timed it carefully, watching as Fu Jiaxi stepped out of her car, radiant and confident. She slipped into high heels, wearing a sleek white jumpsuit that accentuated her fair skin. Her posture was upright, her strides confident and graceful.

Yue Jincheng realized—she hadn’t disappeared at all.

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At 10 a.m., Jiao Rui came to the office to report on work and handed over a file folder.

“President Yue, your medical examination report is here.” Jiao Rui said, “Director Lin suggests you continue with your twice-weekly strength training and moderate alcohol consumption.”

Yue Jincheng’s physical fitness score was excellent. This report would undergo notarization and be disclosed alongside the company’s semi-annual performance report. In the capital market, having a qualified leader at the helm of a top-tier enterprise added significant value.

“You’ve been overwhelmed with work recently, and I noticed your condition wasn’t great—you were reluctant to get the check-up.” Jiao Rui finally relaxed, remarking, “Thankfully, I managed to convince Sister Jiaxi to help persuade you.”

Yue Jincheng suddenly looked up. “You contacted her?”

“Yes, I called her—two Tuesdays ago. She agreed to visit you.” Jiao Rui reported truthfully. “Because you only listen to Sister Jiaxi.”

“When exactly?”

“The 26th, Tuesday.” The secretary’s sense of time was precise.

Yue Jincheng’s expression darkened instantly.

Jiao Rui, highly perceptive, asked professionally, “President Yue, do you need to arrange anything?”

Yue Jincheng glared at him like a tiger. “Get out.”

Unable to shake off his frustration, Yue Jincheng’s anger surged. He immediately called the HR department on the internal line.

The next day, an official transfer order was issued—Jiao Rui was reassigned to a subsidiary in Jincheng.

At the same time, personnel changes also affected Fu Jiaxi.

Her promotion had been kept under wraps until now. Despite the Osto project ending in failure, its two dramatic reversals highlighted her ability to step up in a crisis. Though they lost the bid, her performance left a strong and memorable impression on the industry, giving Changdi Securities a significant boost.

Recognition and reward were due, and Fu Jiaxi deserved it.

As expected, during the morning meeting, President Xu personally announced the personnel appointment: Fu Jiaxi was officially promoted to head of the business department.

Spontaneous applause erupted, and her team members presented her with bouquets to celebrate.

Fu Jiaxi was recognized, affirmed, and more importantly, she was absolutely certain that every choice she made was the right one.

Half an hour later, the administrative staff informed her to visit President Xu’s office.

Before heading there, Fu Jiaxi graciously accepted her colleagues’ congratulations. “Thank you, everyone! I’ll treat you all to dinner tonight!”

“President Xu,” Fu Jiaxi knocked on the door.

“Jiaxi, come in and sit down.” President Xu closed the file in front of him and gestured for her to enter. “Your responsibilities and pressures will increase moving forward. How do you feel? Do you have confidence?”

Fu Jiaxi replied firmly, “I’ll do my best not to let you or the company down.”

President Xu nodded approvingly. “You have the capability, and more importantly, resilience. What’s rarest is that you’re not stubborn—you understand methods and avoid recklessness. That’s excellent management thinking.”

Being recognized filled her with immense satisfaction.

“Moreover, you’re humble and low-key. If it weren’t for this unexpected turn of events, we wouldn’t have known about your deep ties with Baifeng Group.” President Xu shifted the topic smoothly. “At last year’s summit in Hangzhou, President Yue’s speech left a profound impression—so young, so accomplished, so visionary. With just a word from him, he resolved such a significant issue for us.”

President Xu’s tone grew increasingly enthusiastic, clearly conveying his delight and anticipation.

Fu Jiaxi realized something, and the fiery glow in her eyes gradually dimmed.

“President Xu, I currently have no connection with Baifeng Group.”

“No connection now, but past relationships can’t simply be severed,” President Xu chuckled. “While we should always look forward and embrace new beginnings, in a sense, if you truly face difficulties, President Yue wouldn’t stand idly by.”

Fu Jiaxi remained silent, standing quietly in front of the desk.

“There’s an upcoming project in Hong Kong that will soon announce its tender. This is an excellent opportunity for the company and the first challenge you’ll face after taking office.” President Xu segued naturally. “Baifeng Group originated in Hong Kong, and President Yue grew up there too, didn’t he?”

Fu Jiaxi’s hand, resting loosely by her side, slowly relaxed. Her gaze was calm as she nodded slightly. “President Xu, I understand.”

President Xu was evidently pleased, saying sincerely, “Jiaxi, I look forward to a mutually beneficial relationship where both the company and you grow and thrive together.”

The farewell dinner for her colleagues proceeded as planned—pleasant, harmonious, and like a perfect prelude to the future.

Fu Jiaxi graciously accepted every congratulatory remark, humbly returning each toast.

After the meal, she meticulously ensured all her colleagues were safely sent home.

The next day, everyone approached the new changes with high spirits.

Upon logging into the OA system, however, what greeted them was Fu Jiaxi’s resignation application.

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“President Yue, you have a dinner engagement at Nan Garden at 6 p.m., and an overseas video conference at 9 a.m. tomorrow. Would you prefer to work from home, or shall I arrange for the driver to pick you up?”

After Jiao Rui’s transfer, the new secretary was competent—meticulous and thorough. She confirmed Yue Jincheng’s schedule two hours in advance.

His phone buzzed—it was a message from Yue Mingxin: Brother, Sister Jiaxi is here at home. Come back quickly.

Yue Jincheng immediately told the secretary, “Cancel tonight’s dinner.”

Today was the routine visit day when Yue Jiayi came here for dinner to see their grandfather.

But the old man had been called away on urgent business, leaving only Yue Mingxin at home.

The Yue family was notorious for their calculating nature, and Fu Jiaxi had suffered many losses at their hands in the past.

Even when they were still a family, she had always favored Yue Mingxin’s straightforward personality.

Seizing this rare opportunity, Yue Mingxin naturally refused to let her leave. While chatting animatedly with Fu Jiaxi, she sent a message to Yue Jincheng.

When Yue Jincheng returned, Fu Jiaxi reacted indifferently.

Yue Jiayi called out, “Daddy.”

Yue Jincheng went to play Legos with him for a while.

Not long after, a company car arrived unexpectedly—a procurement quote required urgent approval.

The secretary stayed outside, discussing business matters with Yue Jincheng in the courtyard.

“Oh, so Brother really changed secretaries,” Yue Mingxin remarked.

Fu Jiaxi asked, “What happened to Secretary Jiao?”

“He was reassigned to a subsidiary to oversee a project. It’s said he made a mistake—demoted under the guise of promotion,” Yue Mingxin explained. “My brother hired a female secretary, added a female bodyguard, and even recruited a female driver through the administrative department.”

Fu Jiaxi glanced out the window, her gaze landing on the elegant new secretary.

Young, well-proportioned, and exuding charm, she stood beside Yue Jincheng—a striking contrast in pristine white skirts and sleek black suits. Truly eye-catching.

Sensing her gaze, Yue Jincheng suddenly looked over.

Fu Jiaxi instantly turned her head, pretending to focus on her son building Legos.

Unable to resist Yue Mingxin’s relentless persuasion, she reluctantly agreed to go out for dinner.

“Let me change clothes first—you’re not allowed to run away!”

Fu Jiaxi smiled. “I’m not a deserter.”

As she headed upstairs, Fu Jiaxi held her water cup, her fingers absently rubbing the rim, lost in thought for a brief moment.

“Trouble at work?” Yue Jincheng appeared behind her unexpectedly. “Why the sudden resignation?”

Fu Jiaxi turned slightly, her initial reaction revealing her true emotions.

Catching her sense of loss, she decided against fabricating excuses.

Instead, she revealed everything, her tone tinged with disappointment. “It’s my own vanity—I mistakenly thought I was truly recognized.”

No, there was genuine recognition too.

Recognition of Baifeng Group, of Yue Jincheng, and of her having such an impressive ex-husband.

Yue Jincheng said, “The promotion and raise benefit you. Let them say what they want; you do your part. There’s no necessary correlation. From their perspective, your leader’s calculations are sharp and clear—it shows intelligence. In the future, working with them won’t leave you too passive.”

Objectively speaking, he was right. But no one seemed to care about how she felt.

Of course.

In a world driven by material desires, who would patiently explore the quiet joys hidden in her heart?

Yue Jincheng wasn’t accustomed to her wandering, melancholic gaze—tinged with a hint of disappointment.

Fu Jiaxi gave a faint smile. “I can’t rely on your reputation to intimidate others.”

Yue Jincheng didn’t hesitate for a second. “Why not? I’m willing to be at your service.”

Fu Jiaxi cleared her throat with a sip of water. “Still, I can’t. The divorce agreement was clear—I can’t violate it.”

Yue Jincheng flinched at those two words. “Whether it’s violated or not is my decision.”

Fu Jiaxi’s tone was light. “Even so, it’s not appropriate. If word gets out, how will your female secretary, female driver, and female bodyguard perceive it? Misunderstandings could arise.”

“No, I…”

“Mommy—”

“Alright, my son’s calling me.”

Fu Jiaxi left gracefully. Yue Jincheng stayed rooted in place, as if holding a burning coal, robbed of any chance to explain.

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The next morning, Jiao Rui entered the elevator still in a daze.

“Good morning, Secretary Jiao.”

“Good morning, Secretary Jiao.”

Colleagues greeted him, grounding him in reality.

He had been asleep when the call woke him. Seeing the caller ID, he reflexively answered quickly.

A call from Yue Jincheng at this hour meant something serious had occurred.

“President Yue,” Jiao Rui braced himself.

The boss’s voice was slightly hoarse. “Be at work promptly at 9 a.m. tomorrow.”

“Huh?”

“You’re reinstated, effective immediately.” Yue Jincheng’s tone was impatient.

An excellent administrative secretary’s self-discipline was to adjust their state quickly, adapt their role, and rise to the challenge of important tasks!

“President Yue, here’s your black coffee. A market department meeting in 20 minutes, Ogilvy’s representative arrives at 11, and lunch is arranged at Yuxing Restaurant. In the afternoon, you’ll attend the technical seminar with 15 minutes reserved for your summary.”

Yue Jincheng wasn’t wearing a suit today. Instead, he wore a light gray, knee-length, oversized hooded coat that accentuated his height and proportions. Any length of clothing seemed tailored for him.

The casual attire softened his demeanor slightly, though his gaze remained icy. Yue Jincheng interrupted, his purpose clear. “Do you have your phone?”

“Yes.”

…

When Fu Jiaxi saw the sudden video call request, she was surprised.

Jiao Rui rarely contacted her this way—usually opting for text messages when necessary.

She accepted the call. “Secretary Jiao?”

The signal was strong, and the video quality was clear.

Jiao Rui’s tone was upbeat. “I’ve been transferred back! Sister Jiaxi, I’m still in the secretary position, just like before.”

Fu Jiaxi hesitated before nodding slightly. “Oh, congratulations.”

Jiao Rui continued, “Sister Jiaxi, I’m very dedicated. My schedule is packed, but rest assured—I’ll stay by President Yue’s side at all times.”

“…”

After ending the call, Fu Jiaxi found it all rather baffling.

Soon, Jiao Rui sent a short video clip filmed on-site.

After nearly a 360-degree panoramic sweep of the office, the backlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows illuminated someone who was “accidentally” captured in the frame.

Yue Jincheng sat upright, handsome and dignified, seemingly coexisting with brilliance.

Jiao Rui said, “Sister Jiaxi, look—President Yue is sitting here signing documents. There are no other secretaries in the office. Truly.”