The years are like a poem, Shen Teng is at work as always, working overtime, and on business trips, but the thousand-year-old iceberg face often loses his mind because of a phone call, and his eyes that reject people for thousands of miles will begin to melt because of a text message. LINDA HAS SEEN HIM LAUGH A FEW TIMES WHEN SHE'S HOLDING HIS PHONE ALONE. So the company rumored that Bingshan Shen began to fall in love.

Liu Yue listened to the girls in the office talking about Shen Teng, and she couldn't believe it. After so many years, she graduated from a well-known domestic university majoring in finance and entered this company for an internship, according to her academic qualifications, she could have found a higher job, but when she first saw him as one of the interviewers at that time, she was full of thoughts and just wanted to stay, just for him. From a business assistant to now his right-hand man, project director. Over the years, I can't remember how many times she would walk into his office in the dead of night with a cup of coffee and pretend to be nothing, just to listen to him, or not to say a word, just to look at her.

At the celebration banquet, others congratulated him on his success, but she silently prepared the data for him for the following projects, just so that he could have time to sleep a little longer.

On her birthday, the silk scarf he gave her, she knew he had chosen it himself, and she had been carefully placing it next to the bed. The tribal pen she gave him as a birthday present had her initials engraved on it. He always carries it with him and uses it every time he signs an important contract.

She thought that this was the way it was, that everything was in plain sight, and that they would continue like this until one day, he would naturally say "marry me" to her.

But now, when she saw the lights in Shen Teng's office, which was rarely lit until late at night, and saw Shen Teng's nameless good temper and wordless smile, her intuition told her that something had changed.

In the past few days, Guohao Company's office hotspots have shifted from Shen Teng to their upcoming executive director of Greater China, the director is airborne from the US headquarters, and the hot spots are more than these, it is rumored that the director is in his early thirties, unmarried, golden bachelor, and is the continuation of a foreign family business.

In the evening, in the Guofeng Banquet Hall of the Century International Hotel, Guohao Company picked up the wind for the newly appointed executive director. Dressed in a well-cut, finely made silver-gray Katen suit, with a dark silver tie of the same color, a tall nose, sexy lips, sword-like eyebrows falling obliquely into a few strands of black hair under the sideburns, the facial contours are as graceful as a knife, and the whole person is perfect and impeccable. The faint brilliance that emanates from itself makes him the center of all eyes no matter where he is.

"Hello, my name is Aaron, or you can call me directly by my Chinese name Xia Yunxuan", "Hello, my name is Shen Teng". Looking at the man in front of him who inadvertently showed an amazing light in his eyes, Shen Teng stretched out his hand.

The newly appointed director has now fully guided the company's public opinion and has become the most talked-about person of the year. Originally, the hearts of the company who were lustful for Shen Teng are now turning to the upstarts.

Family heirs, graduates of international prestigious schools, single aristocrats, young talents, any one can fascinate a girl, not to mention that everything is available now.

Liu Yue watched the female compatriots in the office join these gossip and bloody dramas, and couldn't help but smile wryly and shake her head. Looking at Shen Teng's thousand-year-old iceberg face in the office, Liu Yue tightened the data analysis report of the latest project in his arms and walked over gently.