Assistant Tseng hoped that he could break the ice, and calm the intensity in the air. But, Tong Yue-Yan remain the same. She looked sad and seemed as if she could break out crying. Tong Yue-Yan felt sad, and as she compressed her lips together, she looked away from them. Tong Yue-Yan was trying to control her emotions. Yang Tian-Xu was unaffected by Tong Yue-Yan’s expression, and shoot a look at Assistant Tseng and demands, “You brought the card?”
Assistant Tseng nodded his head. “Yes, sir!” Then he rushed over to the desk and give the card to him. Assistant Tseng looked over at Tong Yue-Yan and saw her wiping her tears. He thought, “Oh, how could anyone still look this pretty when they cry?”Assistant Tseng has worked for Yang Tian-Xu for so long, that he recognised the guy would make countless girls cry. Nevertheless, Assistant Tseng thinks to himself, “Why did Miss Tong cry? I’m sure he had said something mean to her“I guess I could explain to you the abbreviations on the schedule.” Yang Tian-Xu made it clear how much he wanted to interact with her. Yang Tian-Xu felt like she had spoken a few more words to him compare to earlier before.“It’s alright, Mr Tseng had already told me how to read the abbreviations.” She rejected his offer to help. Yang Tian-Xu could only curse in his mind, “Damn-it Assistant Tseng! Why are you so capable?” Assistant Tseng felt Yang Tian-Xu's execrated thoughts from inside the elevator, and so he let out a sneeze. “Ah-Achoo!” He sniffed his nose and apologised to Tong Yue-Yan as she was behind him in the elevator. They were heading their way back down to ground level.Meanwhile, Yang Tian-Xu was feeling down, wanted to interact with her more. Much more. So he could only do a brief explanation about the client’s company and review the schedule for May. Faithful God Enterprise is a famous
Wang Yi-An was ready to begin work; she was in fact excited. She returned to the desk, for the first time she took the new card she had received from Yang Yi-An, and inserted the card into the computer card slot. Yang Corps invented these super intelligent computers called, "Ultra-Plus." With the advanced technology; employees can turn on the computers when they insert their cards in the reader, to turned off employees must eject the card. The machines record the users' details of the activities, ones that takes place on the specific machine throughout the servers. If someone with a high authority want to view the logs they can check by logging in to the server computer. To make sure no hackers can get into the system, the server network are monitor 24/7. Yang Corps hired special trained units of security to monitor all the activities that happens on their machines. Employees cannot bring their work home unless they gave given special permission to sign out an Ultra-Plus
With every bite he takes, it filled him with happiness, contentment with what he have. Her homemade lunch suit his taste very much. Although, even if her food tastes awful, he will continue to eat every bite! Perhaps his love for her had made his taste buds crass?At times, Wang Yi-An would take a spoonful from her meal, then she would divert all her attention back into the computer. Yang Tian-Xu told her, “You don’t have to work so hard. Finish your meal first.” She would say one word to him. “Later.” Wang Yi-An's focus remains on the computer screen.Yang Tian-Xu felt like crying as he thought to himself, “How can you treat me like this? I’m your boss! I am the Yang Corps President!” However, he could only remain his cool, and just smile back and said, “Don’t overwork yourself. You should take better care of your health.”Wang Yi-An nodded, “HM!” And then she stops for two minutes and swal
“Thanks for the meal.” He said as he smiled at her again. She smiled back and clean up the table as she puts away the empty containers. And so she went back to business. Working, typing, drawing, all while Yang Tian-Xu sat there looking at her.“President Yang, I drew a few different designs, would you like to look?” She said as she stares at him in his eyes.“Yes, please.” He responded to her with a smile, he couldn’t keep his stares with her. When their eyes met, he felt an electric impulse shocking him from inside out, he turns away and got up and went around the table so he could look at the computer screen from over her shoulders.Yang Tian-Xu is tall he did not need to get too close to her to see her screen, but he still did so. He bends his back down, and his head would float over the shoulder. He was so close if he wanted he could kiss her nape. However, raised as a gentleman, he'll never be able to manage something so
Jealousy filled up Yang Tian-Xu’s heart, as he received Jin Qi-Long message. Even though Yang Tian-Xu knew just how awesome and talented Wang Yi-An is, he felt like he wants to keep her entirely to himself. Yang Tian-Xu kicked his table and scream, “Ah, fuck!” He also wanted to message her back and forward like how Jin Qi-Long and Wang Yi-An were. Even when the contents of their message were work-related, he could at least interact with her.Since the final design got Jin Qi-Long's approval. Wang Yi-An completed her job. "She won’t need to contact Qi-Long anymore now would she?" Yang Tian-Xu thought to himself. A sudden knocked on the door as Wang Yi-An stood behind the door. Startled because his focus was out of place, he exclaimed, "What is it?"“Um…” Wang Yi-An thought she must have disturbed him. “Sorry, it’s me Wang Yi-An.”At 7:23 p.m. Yang Tian-Xu knew it was her. Nervous as he told her, "Come i
Cheung Yun-Er married Pan Rong, and people call her Madam Pan. Married for over twenty years now, but Madam Pan has no child of her own, so she dotes on Yang Tian-Xu. Madam Pan felt devastated when he asked her. “What did uncle do?”"Pan Rong is cheating on me." She cried with tears bursting out from her eyes. She couldn’t face them with her shame at all. However, the only person she can come for emotional support is her younger sister; Cheung Lan-Er.Although sometimes the two sisters would compete against each other for things when they were younger, however. They grew up together like twins although they were only two years apart. Mother Yang bolt over to hold her sister as she cried in her arms.Madam Pan calmed down and told them that her husband, Pan Rong had not returned home for two weeks, and when she called him. He would say to her, “I am busy with work.” And so he would hang up and ignore her calls and messages.Although,
The fantasy he had was a vivid one, Yang Tian-Xu cannot tell if he's dreaming or was it real? A vivid dream he had that night, where it was just him and her, late at the office at 8:00 p.m. It was after hours and with minimal lightings. The dream felt so real, and he could not believe he was dreaming. Wang Yi-An came in and smiled at him, “President Yang, I’m done with the illustrations!”Her bright beautiful smile, as he thought, "This is a dream, right?" No... She stood there in front of him. A déjà vu? Her first day at work, as she wore a simple dress suit, her hair up in a bun. Yang Tian-Xu questioned himself; a dream so substantial, perhaps real and not be a dream? She worked for hours trying to satisfy the client’s requests. The clients were quite demanding and required her to work over-time. He was her boss, so he stayed behind with her.With a satisfied client, she had completed her task. She came into his office to notif
At 8:35 a.m. in the morning, Yang Tian-Xu was ready for work. Not having a good night's sleep shows on his handsome face. After an ice-cold-shower, Yang Tian-Xu head to work, arriving at Yang Corps at 9:00 a.m. His expression made him look gloomy and down, he looked as if he has no soul.His usual walk shows confident like he was a general leading an army to a battlefield. However, today he walked like a gloomy cloud hovering over his body, he looked like hell! The sight of him, lowering his shoulders as he looks down at the ground can show his depression.Assistant Tseng saw Yang Tian-Xu’s back by the entrance and greeted him. “Good Morning, boss!”Yang Tian-Xu’s body turned around slowly like a ghost and stared at him.“What’s wrong, boss? You… Look…” Assistant Tseng wanted to say, “You look like shit.” But how could he say it? Instead, he asked “President Yang. You look horrible today, d