"Hello Manager Wang, I am Tang Song." Tang Song politely extended his hand and shook hers.
However, as they let go, he distinctly felt the other party deliberately brushing his palm with her fingers.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he felt a strange sensation.
He had not expected that one day he would also encounter sexual harassment at work.
However, this might also be seen as a recognition of his own charm.
After all, he was the client relationship manager at Tiancheng Capital, essentially a senior executive, and he was quite attractive as well.
Wang Miao looked at his well-defined, slender hands and swept his gaze over his well-proportioned, upright body, her smile growing warmer.
After chatting for a while, she indirectly inquired about some of his personal information.