-> At the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, I pulled on the borrowed haute couture suit and said to the man next to me: "Happy cooperation, Mr. Zhou."
> He lowered his eyes and looked at me, his Adam's apple rolling slightly: "Yeah."
> During the morning meeting the next day, the door to the CEO's office opened.
>The coffee cup in my hand hit the carpet with a thud.
>The man standing at the head of the table unbuttoned his suit slowly, his eyes swept across everyone, and finally landed on my pale face.
> "Let's get acquainted again." He said in a low voice, "I am your new CEO, Zhou Yanshen."
> It's also the "poor designer" who kissed me on the sofa at my house last night until I couldn't breathe.
