Chapter 12

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The light from the computer screen shines, while beautiful eyes look at the three-dimensional image of a crescentshaped white gold necklace that is almost complete, just a few details missing on the piece. Like a little more light and shadow for more realism.

"Lin is really good, in just a few hours... he can create such a perfect piece, unlike those of you who sit and think about it for a week and never show anything. I suspect that older people will have to come and ask younger people like Lin for advice in order to accomplish something."

Primalda congratulates him as he approaches with a glass in his hand. He then walks over to the intern he's talking about and places the glass in the cup holder, who sits frowning at the important work he has in front of him.

"I'm not good, I'm just doing my duty. That's all." The little person looks up and smiles slightly, before turning his gaze towards the glass of cold milk that Phi lei has just brought.

"I saw that Nong was tired from work, so I bought it and came to give it to you."

"Ah... thanks." Salin looks towards the work table of the two best friends and notices that they also have a glass of cold milk like him and thanks the older girl very much.

"Is almost finished?" Primalda asks, because tomorrow the President will have to bring the design of this necklace to the big customers, so that in exchange the company will not be sued.

"Just a few details left and it's done."

"Why don't we take a look where it hasn't gone yet?" The handsome boy's underboss says, holding out his hand to ask, as he leans over to look at the images on the computer screen.

The eyes of the deputy head of the department examine the work of the young student, thinking that he is a truly talented person.

"Um... just... the shadow of the Kannika flower." Salin stutters in response, as the older person's beautiful face begins to get closer and closer to his, until he hastily pushes the chair away, fearing he'll make a bad impression.

"So, if there's anything I can do for you, let me know." Primalda smiles, moving away from the desk.

"Thank you."

When Primalda returns to her desk in annoyance, his two best friends immediately rush to his chair to reach the little person.

"What do you think she expects of you?" Pimnaphat narrows his eyes, looking at the beautiful woman from the department, who is holding a file and leaving the office, before turning to look at his good friend.

"Salin has a husband."

"What are you waiting for?" Yotha asks. "I hope that..."

"Stop thinking dirty thoughts, Pim," Salin looks at his friend who is about to open his mouth to say nonsense.

"But he was already almost kissing Lin's cheeks. Everyone was here in the office watching, it will definitely reach the President's ears." Pimnaphat says taking the glass of milk to sip some.

"Did the salesman spill an entire can of sweetened condensed milk? Damn, it's too sweet and..." Pimnaphat grimaces and puts it back in his place.

"Wow!"  Yotha says to his friend before raising his hand to drink.

Of course, his glass is no different from Pimnaphat's.

"Holy shit! It’s so sweet that if I eat it all I'll have to prepare to cut off my legs." Yotha curses.

"If you don't believe it. Lin, try it."  Pimnaphat says touching Salin's shoulder.

His hand reaches for the glass of cold milk, brings the straw to his lips, but before he can suck on his favorite pinkmilk, the notification sound of an incoming message rings out. The little person places the glass on the desk to pick up the phone. She holds it in her hands and reads the message sent: it is a message from her beloved young President.

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