Qian Xingxing was certainly a man of great ambition.
Meimei was going on and on about all of Little President Qian's values. As Jiang Qiuqiu listened, she felt that something wasn't quite right. "Sister Mingmei, you seem to know Little President Qian awfully well." After all, they had only worked together for a few days, yet his name was constantly on her lips.
Following the tropes of a 21st-century romance novel, these two—
One, an untouchable corporate magnate; the other, his diligent and responsible secretary (Meimei's position was essentially Qian Xingxing's assistant). They shared the same ideals, the same ambitions!
A whirlwind of push and pull, of chasing and being chased, and then... they would live happily ever after.
"An employee should always get to know her boss." Meimei chuckled, then casually asked, "So, Qiuqiu, if Little President Qian wanted you to do some charity livestreams in the future, would you be willing?"
"Charity livestreams?"
