Su Wanning thought that her secret love for her immediate boss Shen Zhisheng was her deepest secret.
He was cold and serious, and was known as the "Iceberg Director" of the company. When he looked at her, her heart beat out of control, so she could only pretend to be well-behaved and look up secretly.
Until one day——
She worked overtime until late at night, and there were only two people left on the whole floor. He handed her a cup of her favorite hot latte: "Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you."
When her colleagues made things difficult for her, he said coldly in public: "My employees don't have the right to be questioned." He turned around and said to her in a gentle voice, "It's okay, I'm here."
She accidentally discovered that locked in the bottom drawer of his desk was the hair rope she lost three years ago, as well as countless candid photos of her.
Su Wanning finally plucked up the courage to ask: "Director Shen, are you...?"
Shen Zhisheng pressed her against the office door, his voice was hoarse and he lost all composure:
"Yes. I have had a crush on you for three years. It was my arrangement to transfer you to my department. I remember all your preferences. Su Wan Ning, this is not an accident, it has been planned for a long time."
"Now, it's your turn."
