Su Nuonuo Gets into Trouble, Then the Tycoon Spoils Her Rotten

Su Nuonuo is the kind of “pure little flower” whose voice always trails off in a soft, sweet lilt and who would chase after drifting dandelion seeds. Trying to help her best friend recover a jewelry design that was stolen, she grabs her canvas bag full of prank envelopes that shoot out colorful confetti and plush ducks that squeak when squeezed, then accidentally barges into the annual gala of YunJing Group, a top-tier tech company. In the confusion, she mistakes Lu Jinghan, the company’s cold and impeccably dressed CEO, for the “crooked assistant” who stole the designs for his rival. She not only stuffs a squeaky plush duck into his suit pocket in front of everyone, but also knocks over a three-tier custom champagne tower during the scuffle. Six-figure champagne and ice run down Lu Jinghan’s expensive cuff links, making him look like he’s just been fished out of a “champagne pool.” This “disaster-level” misunderstanding puts the two at odds, but Lu Jinghan notices her reddened eyes and coldly demands compensation, forcing Su Nuonuo to stay in the CEO’s office as his “personal troublemaking assistant.” From then on, life at YunJing Group goes completely off the rails. She makes Lu Jinghan coffee, mistakes the salt for sugar, and gives the big shot a “so salty he winces” reaction face. She helps organize his documents, accidentally covering important contracts with cat stickers and leaving the business partners shaking as they try to hold back their laughter in the meeting. Even when Lu Jinghan goes on a business trip, she manages to forget her suitcase and ends up crouching in the airport terminal, clutching her rabbit plushie and looking miserable. But no one knows that Lu Jinghan’s apparent “deliberate nitpicking” is really because this constantly accident-prone girl, soft and adorable to the core, has already hit him right in the heart. He quietly picks the cilantro she hates out of her food, and when employees gossip about her, he shields her and snaps, “I…”