Fang Yun suppressed her immense curiosity and tentatively asked, "What's your personality like? What are your hobbies?"

"Personality?" Huo Yunchao stroked his chin, finding it difficult to summarize. "An aggressive personality, a bit... arrogant, stubborn, and spoiled, but very smart and cute. She's resilient and persistent in her work. She usually likes expensive, high-quality, and well-designed things. In short, she loves beauty."

Xue Qiandai, who was delivering coffee on the streets of the CBD, sneezed. She sniffed, drove her boss's newly acquired electric scooter, and snorted, "Which bastard cursed me?"

Arrogant, stubborn, and spoiled—Fang Yun pondered these words, utterly astonished. "Mr. Huo, so this is your type? I never knew you were like this before. You're such a closet pervert!" She offered her suggestion: "Simple, just buy me a bag, the most expensive one. A bag can cure all ills."

Huo Yunchao shook his head. He remembered that when Dai Dai dressed up as a lady, she liked to carry a diamond-shaped bag; when attending her best friend's party, she carried a Kelly or Birkin bag; when shopping, she liked a messenger bag or Dionysus bag; when studying, she carried a dinosaur bag; and when accompanying him to an entrepreneurship summit, she carried a cloud bag without a logo. She had so many bags, carrying different bags for different occasions, that his knowledge of bags had been elevated to a whole new level.

"What about perfume? Girls all like number 5..." Fang Yun made another suggestion.

Huo Yunchao interrupted her, pointing out that her No. 5 perfume filled an entire dressing table. "Because of some special reasons, she might appear on the street or under the scorching sun."

The thought of Dai Dai's porcelain-like skin being exposed to wind and sun pained Huo Yunchao deeply.

He even took it for granted that someone like her should be kept in a greenhouse.

"Huh?" Is this a typical princess-like temperament with a maid's body? Fang Yun asked, "Is she an athlete? That makes things much simpler. Hat, sunglasses, sunscreen, anything will do."

Huo Yunchao snapped his fingers, his eyes shining like stars, a gentle glint in them! "Great! I'll do it your way. Could you go to Shin Kong Mitsukoshi for me after work? Oh, never mind, I'll go by myself."

Shin Kong Place, a luxury goods hub in Beijing, brought together 938 top global brands when it first opened.

Fang Yun left Huo Yunchao's office in a daze; this was undoubtedly true love.

Back at the front desk, several tech-savvy guys crowded around, including the chief technical director, Qin Shu. One of them, Ning Chao, a more straightforward tech guy, grinned and asked, "Sister Yun, what good news did the boss want with you?"

Fang Yun shooed them away like flies; this was the boss's secret, known only to her. "Don't you want to work? Go away, don't gather here and cause a ruckus."

As they were talking, they saw their boss leave the company and head towards the elevator. A faint, almost imperceptible smile was clearly on his face.

Several tech-savvy guys felt like the sun had risen in the west, and asked in unison, "Does President Huo have a meeting today?"

"No." Fang Yun rubbed her temples. This guy is way too impatient.

"My workaholic boss actually left early?"

Only Qin Shu had a smile on his lips. Old Huo, are you finally going to make your move? Finally, you're not a coward anymore! After everyone had left, Qin Shu gestured with his chin towards Fang Yun, "Old Huo, is he in heat?"

Fang Yun shook her head vigorously, like a rattle-drum.

Of all the people in the company, only Qin Shu dared to say such a thing, relying on his nepotistic relationship with President Huo.

Qin Shu smiled even more wickedly, mimicking the deep voice unique to the host of an animal documentary, muttering, "The hot summer has arrived, and it's mating season for the animals on the grasslands," before shaking his head and walking away.