It was almost 5:30 p.m., and he had to hurry to deliver this urgent package, then go home to cook dinner so his wife and family wouldn't have nothing to eat when they returned. Otherwise, he would get another scolding from her.,He stormed into the presidential suite, grabbed the phone from the coffee table, and dialed a number.,Actually, he could endure all of this, after all, he was just a failure. Yang Zixie was so outstanding, with a Harvard MBA degree, marrying him, such a loser, would make people laugh and she wouldn't be able to hold her head up. What humiliation could he possibly feel。