Back To The 80s: President's Doted Wife novel Chapter 217

Chapter 217: Chapter 217: A Sense of Crisis

At night, Cheng Su sat in her room, buried in writing the business plan for the food company. Since she was going to establish a company, it was only natural to create a detailed business plan. So, after discussing with Ning Ge, she started working on the business plan, and Ning Ge did the same. More minds contribute more ideas; when combined, they would better facilitate the company’s development—after all, one’s intelligence is limited.

Qi Taiguo glanced at the small clock on the desk; it was already midnight, and he said, "Aren’t you going to sleep? It’s midnight. Continue with it tomorrow!"

Cheng Su’s hand continued to move swiftly, writing without lifting her head she said, "You go to sleep first. I’m on a roll right now, I’ll go to sleep in a bit."

Qi Taiguo pursed his lips and remained silent.

Turning his head to look at her, she sat in the chair with her back and waist straight, her head slightly tilted in thought before she began writing furiously. The dim light shone on her face, appearing very soft.

It seemed, wherever she was, if she was sitting, she would keep her back and waist straight, strictly demanding this of herself. Once he asked why, and she said there should be an appropriate way to sit, as a person’s sitting posture can form long-term habits—rather than having a slouchy posture, better to sit straight. That way, no matter where you are, your posture is always upright and elegant, and you won’t look awkward.

Originally, the tables in their room were filled with her skincare products. Now, in addition to these bottles and jars, there were her study books and some miscellaneous books as well.

She would read every night. Even before she registered to retake her studies, she read all kinds of miscellaneous books. Now, she was studying for her exams and was equally attentive to her study materials.

She had said that forming a good reading habit was beneficial and harmless to a person, so she made time to read every day.

Before, how did he not know of these habits of hers?

Qi Taiguo watched Cheng Su concentrating on her writing, feeling she was becoming less like the person she was before they got married, almost as if she had become another person—she was her, yet not her.

But there was nothing wrong with that, the current Cheng Su occupied all of his thoughts.

Occupied?

Qi Taiguo subtly straightened up, startled by this thought.

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