Then, she turned around and sat down at her workstation.
Lu Nianxin took a sip of her tea, feeling bored, and began wandering in front of various assistants and secretaries.
She carried herself with the air of a boss's wife, occasionally stopping to peer at a computer screen and ask a few questions.
Especially in front of the male assistants, she would lean on the desk with one hand while bending over to flip through contracts with the other.
Her posture was ambiguous, her fair skin also exposed to the air due to the top button being undone.
The male assistants dared not move, nor did they dare to let their gazes wander, only managing to stare at the words on the contract and earnestly answer Lu Nianxin's questions.
Click—
The sound of a door opening was heard.
Pei Heyan appeared in everyone's line of sight, his voice deep, "Nianxin, are you adapting well?"
