"Never have I dealt with anything more difficult than my own soul."
Lan Yibo, the CEO of Lan Designs and one of the richest men in China, perceives the world in a different light. His eyes fall on Wei Zhan, a graphic designer and all he now desires...
"What do you think of the fonts?" Wei Zhan showed the laptop screen to the CEO Lan.
"They're apt but I want you to change the background."
Wei Zhan nodded in affirmation. Lan Yibo watched him making the correction and implied, "The designs must be absolutely unique. Make sure that the creation has the 'feels'."
"I can yield a better draft." Wei Zhan jolted in enthusiasm. He made himself comfortable on the nearby workbench and worked on the alterations.
Lan Yibo gazed at the graphic designer through the corner of his eyes in amusement. He was impressed by the way Wei Zhan dedicated himself to his profession. The passionate look on his face is kinda sexy.
Wei Zhan was so absorbed in his work that he was completely oblivious to the intense eyes on him. Lan Yibo continued to steal glances until a sharp knock grabbed his attention.
"Enter."
The sharp clicks of heels made Wei Zhan look up from the screen. The graphic designer's face had a flash of fascination at the sight of a chic woman approaching them with a poised smile. She was indeed a breathtaking sight in a daring combination of garments. Her skirt and top were separate matched pieces with rich red as the base color and dusky black at the edges of her skirt and sleeves. But the most eye-catching attribute was the scarlet shade on her lips and the lavish display of the straight collar line.
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"Long time no see, Lan Yibo."
"Can't believe my own eyes. It really is you." Lan Yibo's face permeated with an equal mix of surprises and delight.
The lady's smile widened, "You look exactly the same since our last encounter."
"You haven't changed either. The same enchanting diva." Lan Yibo replied almost spontaneously.
The two humans were soon engrossed in a long chat, forgetting the extra presence accompanying them. Wei Zhan stared at them intently and was even amazed at how comfortable Lan Yibo was with this elegant woman. Her face looked unusually familiar but Wei Zhan couldn't make out who she really was. He lost track of their conversation when an uninvited anxiety kicked his stomach.
Who in the hell is she? Yibo looks so into her. She might be his previous playmate. Or maybe his ex lover. Yet she still has the perfect hold on Yibo. Fuck! This is upto no good.
