Chinatown - District Attorney's Office.
The door swung open, and a woman with a black briefcase and 11-inch high heels strode in. As she walked, she pulled off a large auburn wig, revealing a head of short hair, cut thin. The left side was short to the ear, while the right side smoothly swept across her cheek to her jaw.
A tight-fitting black professional skirt suit perfectly outlined her mature and charming curves. Her neck was long, and though she wore no jewelry, it only accentuated the enviable line of her neck.
The secretary saw her enter and immediately stood up: "Congratulations, Assistant An, on winning another case."
This woman was An Cheng — the Assistant District Attorney at the city's district attorney's office.
A thirty-year-old woman, at the peak of both life and career. Her beauty was dazzling, and her career achievements were equally impressive.
An Cheng tossed the wig to the secretary, who quickly smiled and offered a freshly brewed cup of tea.
