Chu Jin was sitting in the ninth-floor office, flipping through the project plans and recent advertising campaigns. She sat quietly at her desk, with her usual serene expression, as sunlight streamed through the window onto her, making her look peaceful and beautiful.
Qin Zhenglin was seated beside her, tapping away at his computer with a rapid-fire patter. He performed his work meticulously, seemingly unconcerned about Chu Jin finding any faults.
Chu Jin would occasionally whisper to him, pointing out some constructive suggestions, possessing the touch of adding finishing details that made everything complete.
How should one put it?
Although Chu Jin was only 18 years old, her image in his heart was towering. She didn't come to the company often, but occasionally, she would discuss these plans with him through video and voice calls.
During company's executive meetings, she sometimes participated through video-conferencing as well.
