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Colleagues looked at Lin Yaru, who was deeply engrossed in calculating the reports, and couldn't help but cast sympathetic glances.
The delicate yet sweet and charming Lamborghini little Secretary had only recently started working, but she had already successfully captured the hearts of a large group of young men and women in the company.
"What’s going on with Lamborghini lately?! It seems like he’s particularly irritable."
"Yeah, but what's strange is why he’s so harsh on Lin Yaru, constantly calling her in to scold her and demanding that she work overtime?"
"Exactly, poor Lin Yaru, today she even canceled a date with her boyfriend!"
"Cough, Lamborghini is really too strict."
"…"
Although Lin Yaru was a major slacker who avoided trouble and found many numbers particularly headache-inducing, she was also the last person in the world to give up her pride!
Today, if she didn't organize that document properly, she wouldn't be called Lin Yaru!
She had long had enough of Yan Chengjie's mocking and detestable demeanor. She had to make Yan Chengjie realize that she, Lin Yaru, was not just a spoiled woman who only knew how to shop and needed her fiancé to step in as a temporary substitute!
Lin Yaru focused intently on a pile of documents, and before she knew it, the sky had darkened, and everyone in the office had left without a single person remaining.
Lin Yaru lifted her head, let out a gentle sigh, and continued to immerse herself in her work.
"Why isn't it organized yet?"
A voice she was very familiar with suddenly rang out behind her, startling her greatly.
"Uh, not yet..."
Lin Yaru responded without turning her head. After all these years, today was the first time she truly understood what it meant to be serious; she was experiencing the feeling of seriousness for the first time.
Yan Chengjie silently watched Lin Yaru's focused and somewhat stubborn face. He didn't say anything, remained silent for a moment, and then turned around and walked out without a word.
Lin Yaru raised her head in surprise, looking at the closed door. She couldn't help but mutter softly to herself, wondering what kind of day it was that Yan Chengjie didn't come to pick a fight.
However, the large stack of materials in front of her was overwhelming, leaving her no time to think further as she continued to sort through the chaotic numbers and disordered graphs that seemed like a dance of demons.
After nearly half an hour, Yan Chengjie returned once more, surprisingly carrying a takeout box that emitted a delightful aroma.
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