My Boss Is Always Trying to Win Me Over

After a few drinks, An Yanyan accidentally added her direct superior on WeChat, mistaking him for a male model. From then on, by day she was a rookie at work who got chewed out, and by night she was a flirt who kept provoking a mysterious netizen with a black profile picture. She asked him for photos of his abs every day, and he replied instantly. She complained about her fussy boss, and the very next day he transferred him away. When a two-faced schemer bullied her, he told her to get lost. Bo Linyan suffered from a pathological aversion to women, yet he was exceptionally patient with this netizen who wanted to kill herself. He sent her red packets, bought her designer clothes, and cleared every obstacle in her way, until he caught her grinning at her phone in a bar. “Z, your abs are way hotter than my boss’s!” The man pinned her against the wall on the spot, loosening his tie as he fixed her with a sharp gaze. “An Yanyan, take a good look. Who am I?”