Suddenly, an idea flashed through her mind, and she thought of a seemingly impossible yet possible person. So she stealthily glanced at Manager Lin's office.
At that moment, General Manager Lin was working in his office.
Bathed in the warm morning light and accentuated by his white shirt, he shone like a dazzling pearl.
But it's not just those features that are captivating; it's that mature yet youthful, flawless baby face that's truly irresistible.
In an instant, Jiang Yimei felt as if she had returned to seven years ago.
That day, he was reading in a corner of the campus, the warm sunlight shining on him, creating shimmering patterns.
The light perfectly outlined his features. From a distance, one could see not only his exquisitely sculpted features and slender figure, but also his incredibly sexy, slightly parted thin lips and his flawlessly refined face.
He was as if he had stepped out of a magazine; she happened to pass by and was deeply attracted, and from then on, she was completely captivated.
This felt like first love, and she felt a stirring of desire within her again.
She didn't know how much time had passed before she was startled and looked away.
"How could this be? Why do I feel this way?"
Her heart raced, and she turned pale with panic.
In addition, her cheeks, which were originally a bit cold, suddenly became warmer.
The man in the office seemed to notice the unusual situation outside, so he slightly raised his eyes and gazed in this direction.
When he saw Jiang Yimei's panicked and uneasy profile, a faint smile suddenly appeared on his exquisitely sculpted and cold face, as if he had been granted divine favor.
Jiang Yimei, who had turned away, did not notice the alluring smile on the man's face in the office.
She is now on high alert, feeling like she's about to be finished.
Seven years of hatred, seven years of deliberate forgetting, yet it couldn't withstand a fleeting glimmer of light—it's utterly laughable.
"I can't think about him, I can't think about him, I absolutely can't think about him."
Feeling emotionally betrayed, Jiang Yimei sat down in shame and humiliated, clutching her head in frustration at her computer desk.
It took her a long time to calm down.
Perhaps she likes this type of person, but that doesn't mean she can't live without him.
"There are many kinds of liking. Liking friends is liking, liking celebrities is liking, there's no need to overthink it."
After consoling herself, Jiang Yimei turned her attention to the paper cup in front of the computer.
Gazing at the paper cup, one can still faintly see wisps of smoke, indicating that the tea is still warm.
It's impossible to brew this kind of tea on-site, so the only possibility is that someone brewed the tea at home, put it in a thermos, and brought it over.
With the thermos as a clue, things became much easier. So she quietly strolled around the office to see who had brought a thermos.
The result greatly disappointed her.
Every single person owns a thermos cup, without exception.
That's true, she usually brings a thermos to work, so this is a bit too much.
Whether out of curiosity or suspicion, she couldn't help but turn her gaze back to Manager Lin's office.
After a careful look, she noticed that Lin Congzhi also had a thermos on his desk; therefore, this person could not be ruled out as a suspect.
"Who exactly is it?"
She became increasingly curious and puzzled.
"Yiyi, what are you standing there for?"
A familiar voice suddenly rang out, startling Jiang Yimei, who was lost in thought, and she trembled.
After calming her frightened heart, she turned around abruptly and complained, "Xiaoting, could you at least give me a heads-up before asking me questions?"
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