On the day Fu Chengyan acquired our company, the tip of the pen pierced the contract.
"Mr. Su, I haven't seen you in ten years." He stared at the mole on my collarbone.
The air conditioning in the conference room was very cold, but his suit smelled of the same perfume as mine.
Late at night, he pressed me against the floor-to-ceiling window: "Back then, you said you would get married after graduation."
Downstairs is the engagement motorcade of Gu Xici and Lin Xingran.
I untied his tie with my backhand: "Mr. Fu, add three points to the purchase price."
He gasped and bit my earlobe: "Is it enough to put me in?"
