In the presidential office of Shu Ya Group, a city beauty quietly sat in a swivel chair!
She was dressed in a spotless white OL outfit, her lustrous black hair neatly tied up at the back of her head, showcasing her long, snowy neck. The skin that was exposed was as smooth as congealed fat, flawless!
Her beautiful face was stunning beyond words, half-hidden behind a pair of large black-framed glasses, revealing just enough to give a breathtakingly beautiful impression!
Cold and proud!
Like a fairy fallen from the heavens, giving the impression of being untainted by the mundane world!
At that moment, the urban beauty, with her back to the door, gazed through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the bustling crowd below, her beautiful eyes flickering uncertainly, deep in thought.
After a long while, a trace of misery crossed her face, accompanied by a long sigh:
"Sigh... let it be him..."
