When Su Tang ran into Cheng Xubai in the pantry for the third time, her fingertips were pinching the fountain pen he had left behind in the meeting room. The metal barrel still carried his body heat, and half a fingerprint was embedded in the dark pattern. Impulsively, she traced it with her nail until a light cough sounded behind her.
"Secretary Su?" Cheng Xubai leaned against the door frame, a dark blue tie hanging crookedly around his neck. "Could you take this contract up to the 17th floor for me?"
As the elevator ascended, Su Tang stared at her pale knuckles in the mirror's reflection. Three months ago, she joined Chuangyuan Group, working her way up from an entry-level clerk to the president's executive assistant, simply because of Cheng Xubai's words: "I need a capable secretary the most." Tucked inside the contract files right now was the industry analysis report she had stayed up all night compiling, with every piece of data hitting precisely on Cheng Xubai's sensitive spots.
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