I'm Sorry I Have No Taste for Life, Mr. CEO

Jiang Xunchuan glanced at his secretary, trying to slack off. "Yan Ke, want to have a little dessert and relax?" "No need, President. If you focus on your work, I'll have a much easier time." Jiang Xunchuan: "..." Can't argue with that logic. He sighed inwardly. Poor me, inheriting a fortune worth tens of billions, stuck working myself to the bone every day with a secretary who has absolutely no sense of fun. "I'm sorry I have absolutely no sense of fun, President," Yan Ke, his secretary, said in an even frostier voice right beside him. Jiang Xunchuan stared at his secretary in shock. "I'm terribly sorry. You're the only person in the whole world whose thoughts I can hear. It's been bothering me for a long time, too." The secretary gave a cold laugh. "..." What the hell? Secretary: "That's not part of my job description." Big Brother Jiang: "...That's not what I meant." Secretary: "Good." Theme: Building a moderately prosperous society