This was probably Chen Bing's third time meeting Yan Xia. Every time he saw her, he had a different feeling.
The first time, it was a mess, but the second time, it was clean, simple, and capable. Today was the third time, and his impression of Yan Xia had changed to that of a charming woman.
She was wearing a black silk spaghetti strap dress with a khaki-colored suit jacket. She gave off a lazy and cold aura.
Chen Bing rarely went to his own company because he didn't like such boring work. Secondly, the women here were too boring. They looked lifeless every day and only knew how to do business. There was no fun at all.
Yan Xia was different from those people. No, Yan Xia was probably different from all the women Chen Bing had ever met. It actually gave Chen Bing a pleasant surprise.
Chen Bing stared at Yan Xia without holding back.
There was a possessive look in his eyes, which made Yan Xia uncomfortable.
