The elevator reached the eighth floor and opened automatically. She, holding a small bag and walking with catwalk strides, headed towards a particular room, pushing the door open and entering.
Wearing high heels and elegantly twisting her slender waist, she walked into the room.
In a quiet corner, a figure appeared!
A tall man's figure leaned lazily against the sofa, elongated and elegant. The man's pale, long fingers elegantly held a tall wine glass, lightly swirling. The wine inside the glass formed beautiful curves.
"Director?" Gu Miaoting stood there, taken aback, and asked subconsciously.
In her mind, wasn't a director supposed to be an older, chubby man with a belly? Judging from this man's figure, he was around 28 years old, truly a diamond in the rough.
Without a word, the man raised his wine glass and took a gentle sip.
She approached him, standing gracefully and respectfully before him.
