I will finish writing the novel "My Husband, My Friend, and I" as soon as possible, as I also have to work.

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I slept soundly through the night, and quickly washed up and ate breakfast when I woke up. Chao Niu was up too, wearing her business attire and black stockings again. My husband couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. I went over to him and whispered, "If you want to look, don't peek. Chao Niu has lived abroad for a long time; they appreciate women very directly there. Just openly admire her and say 'You're beautiful,' and she won't be offended. Peeking is a bit creepy, especially since Chao Niu, being a returned overseas student, doesn't like fat men and has high standards for male physiques. Just don't stare." My husband thought for a moment, went into the kitchen, and said, "Never mind, she's just a Western man's admirer." Haha, actually, I know my husband has a strong sense of pride. There are some things Chao Niu does that he finds annoying. Peeking is fine, but I doubt he'd flatter her to her face. Chao Niu tidied her laptop bag, sat down in the dining chair, and applied some perfume to her neck and forehead. I looked at it; it was sky blue and had a very light scent. Chao Niu was meeting with investors and partners today to discuss the production plan, so she needed to dress formally. They finalized the plan this week, and she would spend the weekend showing the foreign engineers around the workshop. Production would officially begin next Monday, so she would have to stay in a hotel this week. I'll probably be working overtime and staying at the company again this week, so my husband will only be able to play games and watch movies at night. My husband made breakfast, and after we finished eating, Chao Niu brushed her teeth again and sprayed some breath freshener. She couldn't be impolite, especially in front of those demanding Germans. I arrived at my workplace by car, and as soon as I got to my office, I saw a notice that we needed to focus on tackling new product development, with everyone working overtime. Party members and leaders were to take the lead, and no one could be absent. There would be a mobilization meeting, and in the morning we would go directly to the designated patriotic education base. The senior leader would give a speech, talking about everything from the Opium War to the War of Resistance against Japan, from the founding of the People's Republic of China to the Korean War, and so on. Although it was a familiar topic, given the current environment, as the leader said, the international situation is not friendly, and everything we do is related to national security. The projects we are responsible for have a significant impact on the national economy and people's livelihood. Every comrade must be determined. I'm not easily moved, but in this enthusiastic atmosphere, I felt a sense of honor. Yes, ten years of study were all for realizing my dreams and demonstrating my value. Thinking a bit further, I remembered a similar arduous task in early 2016. One of our department heads (who was promoted and transferred, otherwise I wouldn't write about it) called me over that evening near the ruins of an ancient fortress. She talked to me a lot, from family to career. She graduated early from university to pursue a master's and doctoral degree, had her child while doing her master's, and then focused entirely on her doctoral studies while working with her supervisor at the group's research institute. She started working on the front lines of scientific research at the age of 26. She herself said... She hadn't let down her life or the ten years of hard study, but instead, she spent her entire life revolving around her family, watching over her husband and children. She couldn't do that. She had ideals, beliefs, and pursuits; she wanted to realize her life's value. She fought hard all the way, but the price was various health problems. At that time, she could only have sex with her husband once every few months. I never expected her to tell me these things. She didn't seem to care, saying that everyone goes through this, and it was just a casual chat with a close friend. At that time, her husband was filled with resentment and simply found a lover to spite her, even sending her photos of the two of them. Our director was very calm. After returning home, she told her husband, "I'm relieved now. Someone is taking care of you. We won't divorce for now, since we have children. But you and your..." I won't concern myself with the woman who runs the flower shop. If she wants a divorce, she can wait a few years. The director might be jealous, but she's really not in the mood. At the time, she was leading a team working on a major project. After it ended, she spoke with the mistress. She told her it happened 10 years ago. The flower shop owner wasn't as pretty as the director; the director's skin was quite pale from wearing protective clothing all the time. The flower shop owner had family back home, and her husband couldn't leave to work, so she had to work to save up some money and open a small flower shop. Then, her husband's company bought flowers for an event and, seeing how hard she worked, started ordering flowers from her for all their meetings and events there. And so it went. We became familiar with each other, and then one rainy weekend, the director's husband stayed overnight. The florist's husband, who hadn't been well for a long time, also stayed out. After that, the two often spent time together, and the director eventually acquiesced. What the director meant when she told me that life involves choices. You're not the protagonist in a novel; you can't handle the dual pressures of family and career, neither physically nor mentally. Look at many female leaders and strong women; their lives are full of troubles. She knew a female CEO of a private company whose husband cheated on her, and she herself fell into depravity, soliciting male prostitutes every day, ultimately ruining herself completely. Those seemingly glamorous and strong women, what they're trying to hide is bitterness. The director's position had already brought her into that circle, so she naturally knew, and I understood her meaning. She saw me as a promising talent and wanted to remind me that this path wouldn't be easy. The director wouldn't regret it; the honors she'd received were enough to support her beliefs. After all, not every woman is like my husband in those adulterous novels, only thinking about sex and love. After the leaders finished speaking on stage, the chief engineer announced the launch of the key tasks for 2017, hoping everyone would remember the spirit of the martyrs and work hard. I already texted my husband, and he said he'd send me some traditional Chinese medicine and nourishing soup. I replied with "Thank you for being in my life," and his reply was because of love. I also casually reminded him that Chao Niu needed help with something, and my husband said, "You really trust me! Don't you know how to be careful with your best friend?" I told him that Chao Niu's targets are always muscular men, and they have to be blond. My husband angrily accused me of being a foreign worshipper. I guess after this, I'll follow in my colleagues' footsteps and experience menstrual irregularities.

While I was busy, Chao Niu had already finalized the production schedule with the factory. The first batch of microcontrollers, control systems, corresponding sensors, and chips would be shipped in September, and the second batch in December. Shipments would be made every two months in 2018. Engineers would be on-site on weekends. After three consecutive days of work, Chao Niu finally finished her work and returned home instead of staying in a hotel. She's alone this week. My husband is also working overtime at his company and has to go on night shifts. He cooks dinner and brings me my herbal medicine before going on his shift. Chao Niu sleeps alone at night. However, she has a slightly different opinion of my husband. After all, he brings me medicine and soup every day, and she can also enjoy a home-cooked meal. She told me on WeChat that he's a warm-hearted man. Unfortunately, being overweight has ruined everything. Chao Niu still prefers Western beauties. Actually, I used to be a huge fan of handsome men, both domestic and foreign. But after experiencing more, I gradually realized that being handsome isn't necessarily reliable. After a busy weekend at work, Chao Niu and her husband took a minivan to Suzhou Industrial Park to begin their work as an accompanying interpreter. Her husband's skills were excellent; the foreign representatives wanted to hire him long-term, but he politely declined. After dinner, Chao Niu took her husband to a four-star hotel, telling him this was a perk, which he was very happy with. Chao Niu then called over a waiter and immediately asked if they had any special services that could be invoiced, explaining that their expert needed them. Her husband was furious and quickly chased the waiter away. Chao Niu expressed her strong disapproval. Satisfied. Weiwei, you were peeking at me in the car today. I was just trying to help you. Turns out, Chao Niu was wearing sheer stockings and high heels today, plus her amazing figure, and I couldn't help but glance at her a few times. That's why Chao Niu started a fight tonight. She told me that the waitresses here are all in those uniforms and stockings, so you can have some fun, we'll reimburse you. Didi, I'll cover for you. My husband immediately kicked her out. That girl has ulterior motives. Besides, if my husband dared to go to a prostitute, I'd definitely divorce him. I'm worried about hygiene; I have a mild case of mysophobia. Unless my husband doesn't want to live with me anymore... Chao Niu texted me after leaving the room, saying that Weiwei refused the "benefit" we arranged. That perverted otaku has the desire but not the courage. I asked Chao Niu why she didn't go be the "benefit," and she said she was going to chat with some foreign friends. I thought she was going to offer her body, so I told her to take it easy and not be too horny. Chao Niu replied with a goodbye emoji. Unexpectedly, Chao Niu backed out at the last minute. She had already gone into the other person's room, but in the end, she only took some documents and came out. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She sent me a message in the middle of the night saying that I had given her psychological trauma. She said that the conversation was going well when she went in, but she suddenly remembered that afternoon and inexplicably backed out. Now she is cursing me alone in the room. I told Chao Niu that after I finish this busy period, I also plan to talk to her. I also had feelings that day. Chao Niu asked me if I was a lesbian hiding something. Chao Niu said that her orientation was normal and warned me not to overthink it.

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