Qi Chengyue Held His Arm Tightly to Stop Him from Leaving

Her gaze then landed on the steering wheel, specifically the hand that was on it. His long fingers were well-groomed, while his skin was fair and his bones were distinct. The joints closest to his palm had a small number of soft hairs, adding another layer of masculinity to him.

She thought about his considerable popularity in the company. He used to work with Qi Chengzhi at the general headquarters, and it was there that he earned the reputation of being an in-demand bachelor.

Be it in Qilin Technology or Qilin Properties, the higher-ups were all somewhat of age, bar only Qi Chengzhi and Qi Chenglin. Even someone of Jian Yi's age was uncommon amongst the departmental managers—the youngest there was around forty, and even so, that person was already married.