After working overtime for the seventh day in a row, Su Wan broke down and cried bitterly at her work station at two o'clock in the morning.
She thought she would turn into a walking corpse under the endless oppression, until a cool embrace gently wrapped her around her from behind.
"Have you cried enough? If you cry again, I will take care of the cake-painting supervisor for you."
When Su Wan raised his eyes, he met a pair of cold and deep eyes.
The man is Shen Ji, the top investment banking elite who died suddenly at this station ten years ago is now the most powerful Consolidating Spirit in the entire office building.
No one else could see him, but Su Wan, who had endured until her soul left her body, could touch this exclusive coolness.
From then on, the late nights of social animals were no longer just lonely.
Is she in charge of PUA? With a flick of Shen Ji's fingertips, the other party's computer instantly had a blue screen, and the entire plan was ruined.
Are green tea colleagues causing trouble? Shen Ji leaned forward and told her the other person's secret word for word.
Stay up all night until you have heart palpitations? Shen Shen held her in his arms and used a subwoofer to lull her to sleep, blocking out all the malice in the world for her.
During the day, she is a clerk who can be manipulated by others;
At night, she is the woman who is doted on by the ghost king in the office building.
Su Wan originally just wanted to fish to save her life, but she didn't expect that this man who had been trapped in the middle of the night for eighty years had already classified her as his absolute territory.
"Don't be afraid. With me here, you don't have to bear the pain of this world alone."
