Perfect Husband : The CEO's Sweet Wife

It looks like Tania really can't escape from the punishment the president gave through Steve's assistant for having tricked his favorite wife until she was exhausted.

"Tania, you are dead now. Just now, when I spoke, you seemed not to believe nor care. I didn't expect you to do something as stupid as that," Youli thought.

Assistant Steve was still standing and glaring at secretary Tang, whose behaviour was very annoying and couldn't respect Steve as his boss.

A cynical smile was visible on assistant Steve's lips.

"One more thing, finish all reports quickly, then put the report files on President Kim's desk before he comes back in 30 minutes. Remember! Only 30 minutes. Otherwise, you can pack your things to leave your room forever!" Steve said. Clear and emphatic.

Tania gritted her teeth, and her smooth hands clenched tightly.

She really wanted to get up from her seat and slapped the face of the man who was in front of her.

"You!" Tania pointed her forefinger at assistant Steve with anger and emotion.

"What? Hmm, you're not the big lady here. So, hurry up and get over it or leave this company," assistant Steve smiled sarcastically. 

Secretary Tang could only try to hold back her anger. The Secretary's arrogance and arrogance will crumble in front of Steve's assistant today. 

She had been caught breaking company rules by shifting his duties to others and violating orders from assistant Steve and the President in secret.

Steve left Tania's room with satisfaction. He never saw the arrogant woman's face bowed helplessly.

"Hmm, this arrogant woman. Who does she think she is here? How dare she is looking to die by defying President Kim's orders," Steve muttered.

"Aaaaaakkhh..."

After assistant Steve left the room, secretary Tang's behaviour became even more brutal.

She took out her frustration with the items in front of her.

Bruaakk! Bruaakk!

The sound of things that Tania threw from her desk.

"Steve, you jerk!" she berated the President's assistant.

"Tania! Calm down, control yourself! You better immediately finish this report. You know who the President is, he never forgives anyone who makes mistakes."

Youli tried to calm her boss. She patted secretary Tang's shoulder gently so that she could lower her emotions.

"Come on! Hurry up and do it! I'll help you to find the data we need," said Youli.

"Yohan, who is Tiara for you? Why are you doing this to me?" Tania muttered softly.

Youli had started searching for the data needed to make the report.

She had been pacing back and forth from one room to another, to ask for data or supporting documents.

"Hey! Damn you, Tania! I've been working hard to help you find the data while you are sitting quietly like the big lady here. If you wanna be fired, it's up to you. I'll go home." Youli said curtly to her boss and also her friend.

Youli left Tania. When Youli stepped her foot leaving Tania, suddenly, Tania pulled her hand to stop her.

"Wait! I'm sorry." the big lady of the Tang family shouted, stopping Youli's footsteps.

"What's more?!" Youli replied curtly and irritably.

"Don't go. Please help me. I won't be able to finish this alone." said Tania begged her assistant.

Truly a rare moment. A young lady of the Tang Family bowed her head, begging her subordinates.

"Hurry up! Tonight we also have to attend this company's birthday party," said Youli.

"All right, let's get started."

Secretary Tang and her assistant, had to work hard and overtime to complete the report that the President asked to report to him today.

Tania and Youli both looked busy pacing back and forth in turn.

No matter how hard they tried. Until tired and hungry, the report wouldn't be finished in 30 minutes.

If it could be finished in one day, that's already very great.

"It's finally over," Tania and Youli muttered and simultaneously sighed with relief.

They both threw themselves onto the sofa in Tania's room.

Their faces were like paper that had been wrung by their hands. They were tired, hungry and exhausted.

Secretary Tang's and Youli's appearances now look like a zombie, because they were messed up from top to bottom.

Tangled and messy hair, their clothes' buttons were almost half-open, dry and tired eyes, a rumbled stomach, and dry throat from not having time to drink a drop of water.

"Hey, you idiot! Next time, if you wanna give secretary Jiang a lesson, don't use flashy means like this. It's like you've challenged the President so openly. Now you see the results of your deeds, and we're almost dead of exhaustion," Youli protested to Tania.

"Okay, next time, I'll be more careful."

Tania and Youli put the report results they had made on the President's desk in his room. They then decided to go home by taxi because they didn't have the energy to drive their car.

******

YH Hotel

All guests had started arriving, including big ladies from well-known and respected families in S city.

Kim's family welcomed the guests who came one by one with a warm and respectful attitude.

The Tang family was also present, they were Mr. Tang with his wife and his second daughter, Tania Tang who also worked as secretary in the Lianxi Group company.

Tania wore a light blue dress with a combination of transparent white on the back.

There were also baby pink and white flower decorations around the waist area and the lower skirt of the dress that dangles down to touch the floor.

Tania's appearance was very elegant, like a snow princess in a fairy tale.

Besides Tania, the Tang family's daughter, there was also the Yu family's second youngest daughter, Miss An Xiao Yu, with her parents Mr. and Mrs. Yu as well as her brother Hayden Yu from the Xitian Group company.

The eldest daughter of the Yu family, Miss An, was also beautiful and she also had a very gentle and polite attitude in her speech.

So, it was no wonder that Yohan's family even glanced at her to be one of the women chosen as Kim Yohan's future wife.

Next, of course, there was a big lady from the Jiang family. The Jiang family's eldest daughter was Tara Jiang.

This time Tara wore a slightly closed dress because she at least knew that Kim's family, especially Mrs. Kim didn't like women with vulgar and open clothes.

Tara wore her favourite red dress with a light pink colour match on the chest and sparkling beaded decorations spread all over her hair to add a glamorous and luxurious feel.

Mr. Kim and Mrs. Kim started to observe the girls one by one.

They planned to introduce the girls to their son, Kim Yohan, but before that, they had to know a little information about the girls.

"Darling, what do you think of the girls?" Mr. Kim asked his wife.

"I think they are quite beautiful, but I'm not sure if our son Yohan will like one of these three girls," said Mrs. Kim.

Mr. Kim was curious, why could his wife say that.

Where did she know that Yohan would most likely not want to choose or be matched with one of the girls.

Even though these girls were very qualified to be the Kim family's daughter-in-law.

"Honey, how do you know if our son is likely to reject them? This is impossible. Look at the girls. They are perfect to be our daughter-in-law," said Mr. Kim curiously.

Mr. Kim looked thoughtfully at his wife. He was hoping that his wife would give a reasonable explanation for his curiosity.

"That…" said Mrs. Kim.

"Should I say that Yohan already has his own choice, and he doesn't want to be matched with any girl, whatever the reason? But this is also not in my authority, because Yohan yesterday told me clearly and I still remember very well that he was going to introduce his woman to us at this party. I'd better wait for yohan to come and boldly introduce his own woman to us. Then, I will see whether that woman deserves him or not.

"Honey, answer," said Mr. Kim once again.

"Erm ... of course, I know. Yohan is my son. Of course, I know his taste for a girl and also what kind of girl he likes, and he wants to marry. Do you doubt my mother's instincts?" said Mrs. Kim, giving a reason that was quite perfect and acceptable to Mr. Kim.

*Who is the lucky woman who is chosen to be the future wife of the president?