"Young Master Lin is truly remarkable," a senior executive remarked with admiration. "I always thought Boss Su was the type—emotionless, a workaholic robot—but who would have thought a man could captivate Boss Su like this?"
But then again, it made sense.
A man like Young Master Lin—handsome, well-built, and incredibly capable—what woman wouldn’t be drawn to him?
If he were a woman, he’d probably be chasing after Young Master Lin too.
Su Hua’s gaze remained fixed on the watch on her left wrist.
Finally, the time struck 11:39.
A senior executive reported, "Boss Su, that concludes our team’s perspective on the project."
"Hmm." Su Hua nodded.
"Good."
The executive’s eyes lit up.
Boss Su had actually praised him! This was the first time he’d ever received praise from her.
The other executives also widened their eyes in disbelief.
After all their years at the company, this was the first time they’d seen Boss Su compliment someone.
"That’s all for today." Su Hua closed the file. "Meeting adjourned."
With that, she hurriedly left.
The executive stopped Secretary Jiang. "Secretary Jiang, what’s going on? Why does Boss Su seem so rushed?"
Jiang Qing smiled. "That’s because Young Master Lin is coming to deliver lunch to Boss Su. She’s probably eager to see him."
She only knew about Young Master Lin’s visit because she’d overheard Boss Su’s phone call with him.
The memory of Su Hua cooing to Lin Xuan, saying she wanted him to cook for her at noon, made Jiang Qing’s skin crawl.
Boss Su was becoming softer and more spoiled around Young Master Lin.
The executives nodded in understanding.
So that was it.
No wonder.
Of course—only Young Master Lin could make Boss Su this impatient.
"Secretary Jiang," Manager Chen asked, "do you think Boss Su and Young Master Lin might ever break up?"
Jiang Qing shot him a glance. "Are you hoping they do?"
"Of course not!" Manager Chen quickly shook his head. "Young Master Lin is Boss Su’s temper suppressant. With him around, our lives at the company are much easier. Why would I want them to separate?"
He’d be thrilled if they stayed together forever.
Jiang Qing chuckled. "Don’t worry. They won’t break up."
Even if Young Master Lin ever grew tired of Boss Su, he wouldn’t be able to leave her.
Boss Su was a yandere. If he ever tried to leave, she’d lock him up again, just like before.
After experiencing his tenderness, if Lin Xuan ever tried to walk away, her reaction would be far more intense—and terrifying—than before.
"Good, we understand."
The executives felt reassured by Jiang Qing’s certainty.
At least for now, there were no cracks in their relationship.
"Secretary Jiang, I think you and Young Master Lin should keep an eye on President Huo," Manager Chen warned. "I suspect he has feelings for Boss Su and might try to interfere in their relationship."
"Don’t worry, Manager Chen," Jiang Qing replied with a smile. "Boss Su only has eyes for Young Master Lin, and Young Master Lin is shrewd. No matter what tricks President Huo tries, he won’t be able to come between them."
"That’s a relief." Manager Chen nodded.
Meanwhile.
Su Hua arrived at the door of her CEO office.
"Boss Su," her assistant stood up.
"Young Master Lin is here. He’s waiting for you inside."
"Hmm."
Su Hua couldn’t suppress the smile on her lips. She hadn’t expected A-Xuan to arrive so early.
"Good, I understand." Su Hua nodded. "It’s break time now. You can all leave."
The assistants exchanged glances.
Boss Su was clearly rushing them out so she could enjoy some alone time with Young Master Lin.
They smiled knowingly.
"Understood, Boss Su. We’ll head out now." They left cheerfully.
They even intercepted Jiang Qing on her way in.
"Secretary Jiang, Young Master Lin is here. Let’s go grab lunch together."
"Sure." Jiang Qing knew better than to disturb Su Hua at a time like this. She nodded and followed the assistants to lunch.
Inside the CEO office, Lin Xuan was still watching a video.
Hua Bao was a workaholic—she wouldn’t be back so soon.
He could spare a few more minutes.
Lin Xuan rubbed his chin.
This Lin Li guy—at first, he seemed to be in pain, but then he started looking… pleased?
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Lin Xuan was so engrossed that he didn’t even notice Su Hua entering.
The moment she stepped inside, she heard unmistakable, indecent sounds.
Su Hua’s eyes narrowed dangerously.
She walked up behind Lin Xuan and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"A-Xuan, didn’t I tell you? You’re not allowed to look at other women’s bodies—not even on your phone. Hmm?"
"A-Xuan, you’re being very naughty." Her beautiful eyes gleamed with menace.
Lin Xuan’s hand jerked in shock, and his phone clattered to the floor.
"Hua Bao, y-you’re back already?"
Even though it was just a video of two men—and it was Lin Li, of all people—the content was still… questionable.
He couldn’t help feeling guilty.
"A-Xuan, that look on your face… are you feeling guilty?" Su Hua’s voice grew even more dangerous.
"Are other women’s bodies really that captivating?"
"Hua Bao, don’t misunderstand! The video I was watching wasn’t of a man and woman—it was two men!" Lin Xuan blurted out.
"Two men?" Su Hua frowned.
"Yes!" Lin Xuan nodded emphatically. "Two men!"
He quickly picked up his phone.
The screen was still playing the video.
Lin Xuan pointed at it. "Hua Bao, this is Lin Li’s video. He was exposed for being involved with two other men. I was curious, so I took a look."
Su Hua’s frown deepened. Before she could make out the details, she averted her gaze.
The only body she cared to see was A-Xuan’s. Other men’s… activities disgusted her.
"Hua Bao, I don’t know how Lin Li got tangled up with those two. I was just bored while waiting for you, so I started scrolling on my phone and accidentally stumbled onto this." Lin Xuan put on an innocent expression.
Su Hua’s lips curved slightly.
A-Xuan was quite the actor, wasn’t he?
But since Lin Li had dared to use underhanded tactics against A-Xuan, she wouldn’t hesitate to fan the flames.
"A-Xuan, stop looking at such filthy things."
She took his phone, turned off the screen, and then settled onto his lap.
"I left work on time today," she said, her tone casual.
"Hmm." Lin Xuan nodded.
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