Don’t Kiss Me Before My Identity Is Exposed

[An utterly rational, cold-blooded capitalist × a two-faced dark beauty pretending to be completely harmless]

Everyone in venture capital knows that Li Fei, He Xiuxun's executive secretary, is a perfect machine with no edge to her.

Black-rimmed glasses, gray suits, few words, rigid manners. Boss He hates office eye candy, and the highest praise he has for her is: “Looking at Secretary Li's face makes me feel safe.”

Until one late night at an underground tycoons' club.

He Xiuxun meets the mysterious dealer Jian Ning, who wears a black velvet mask. Her alluring red lips make it impossible to stay in control. For the first time, the usually composed He Xiuxun finds himself repeatedly breaking his own rules for a woman.

But he doesn't know

The woman who brings him iced Americano by day and pushes him to the brink of losing control at night is the same person.

Li Fei earns her living by day and lays her web by night, all to uncover the truth behind an old case.

She thinks she's hidden her identity flawlessly, until He Xiuxun starts noticing her scent, her handwriting, and the red mole on her wrist.

The day her identity is exposed, everyone assumes Li Fei will become a capitalist's kept woman.

In the cramped office, He Xiuxun pins her behind the door and loosens his tie, dark fire burning in his eyes. “Secretary Li, how many faces do you have?”

But she takes off her black-rimmed glasses and presses a gold-trimmed steel pen to his throat, her red lips curling into a smile.

“President He, the game has only just begun.”

This isn't a one-sided capture, but the start of two top predators tearing into each other and losing their minds along the way.