Time has stilled

"Let me guess you are my boss, " Song Xueyun said. He was in the office where the CEO was supposed to be. He used to live in America and the company was founded in America. An Xiulan was close to Li Sicheng who worked for the same company but at the same time, she was closer to Han Nanxian. It all made sense to her. The dots were getting connected now and she was getting a complete picture of what might have happened. 

But the feeling associated with this epiphany was very confusing and bittersweet…

She didn't know what to feel now. 

Han Nanxian was her boss, does it mean that?

When she was in Shanghai and they were there together, did he know where she had gotten the job? What was he trying to do? Or was it all just a mere coincidence? 

"No, "Han Nanxian declined. He was not her boss. He could see how the wheels of her head were swivelling at a frantic speed. "I'm not your boss."