After drinking that night, Lin Zhengyi slept with a woman. When I woke up the next day, I only had 5,000 yuan in hush money and a warning beside my bed - "What happened last night is rotten in my stomach."
He didn't take it seriously until his sister called excitedly: "I found an excellent job for you, and the interviewer is my best friend Ding Wan."
Lin Zhengyi's heart suddenly sank as their eyes met in the coffee shop - the woman with exquisite makeup in front of him was clearly the stranger he had an affair with in the bar last night. He quickly suppressed his shock and pretended to be meeting for the first time. Ding Wan's fingertips holding the coffee cup turned white, and her ears were already red.
She wanted to draw a clear line, but found that she was not only his immediate boss, but also his sister's best friend for eight years. Even the company's largest party was his father's Lin Group.
"If you dare to tell me what happened last night, I will make you disappear from the industry."
Lin Zhengyi raised the corners of his lips: "Mr. Ding, I listen to you in the office - but outside the office, you have to listen to me, sister."
From her blushing and clumsy response to his kiss when they were alone in the elevator, to his saying "I want to thank Mr. Ding the most" in front of the whole company at the annual meeting, which made the whole place boil; from her fighting against all the opinions to keep him, to him breaking into the dating bureau and grabbing her waist to declare his sovereignty - this taboo love affair, which tied hundreds of millions of cooperation and hung up on the breakup of best friends, was he playing with fire and self-immolation, or was it the one he least regretted in his life?
That night at the bar was an accident, but every time we approached him after that, it was planned.
