"He was wearing a suit and leather tie and handed over a black umbrella. The handle of the umbrella was engraved with the coordinates of the library seven years ago."
In front of others, he is a well-known capital hunter in the business world. The collar of his shirt buttoned to the top locks in all warmth.
Later, he knocked on my door at three o'clock in the morning, his eyes bloodshot and ferocious: "The man who sent you home... I bought his company."
Seven years ago, I picked up a sunflower umbrella in the library. There was a sharp note in the handle: "Today's rain is like the light on your eyelashes."
We met again seven years later. He was now Mr. Jiang, who controlled a multinational group, but he was so paranoid that he implanted a positioning chip in my ID card——
If I stay in the tea room for more than 97 seconds, the alarm will automatically go off. If I work overtime for more than 21 o'clock, his private terminal will be triggered. Even if my heart beats too fast, the president's office will receive a medical warning.
Until the daughter of a rival company whispered in his ear: "Mr. Jiang, do you even have to monitor employees' menstrual periods?"
He froze the other family's trust fund in front of the board of directors, then turned around and untied his lapel pin tremblingly: "There is a sample of your DNA in it... Are you afraid?"
"Later, the cloud data was leaked, and every strand of my fallen hair was stored in the 23T folder.
The earliest record reads:
"2016.07.19 17:32, Third floor of the library, hair length 28cm, humidity 67%" - that was the rainy day when I lost my sunflower umbrella. "
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Cold-blooded control freak CEO × anti-domesticated redemption heroine｜Workplace game｜Reality to redemption
Intention: Love is facing the festering old wounds, but still longing to be illuminated by the light