"Manager Nian is the prettiest looking female manager I've ever seen. You must have plenty of suitors, and it's normal to meet a shameless one once in a while. Speaking of which, Young Master Han must be one of the good men in the Yu Corporation! He's handsome, he's rich, and he doesn't lust after women…"
Hearts were about to spring out of the female secretary's eyes as she continued praising.
The secretary didn't notice that Nian Xiaomu, who was sitting behind her office desk, had recently been badly triggered by a particular someone. However, it just so happened that the staff from Nian Xiaomu's department could still sing praises about him right in her face.
Gripping the felt-tip pen in her band, she drew a few circles and started to poke at the paper.
With every praise that the secretary sang, Nian Xiaomu stabbed out again.
"Manager Nian, what happened? Your notebook…" The secretary revealed a face full of horror.