Mr. Lu, Mr. Su is being coquettish again!

At three in the morning, Su Nanqin put his phone back on the bedside table. This was the eighth time he had checked his phone that night. He squinted slightly at his aching eyes, his mind not quite clear, and his stomach throbbed with pain.

His insomnia has gotten worse lately; strictly speaking, he hasn't slept for two days, and his brain is still buzzing.

He couldn't help but think of the important new product launch he was scheduled to attend the next morning.

Once again, Su Nanqin opened her eyes until dawn, got out of bed with her phone in hand, and rubbed her temples with her long, slender, fair fingers, trying to relieve the throbbing pain from not sleeping all night.

No matter what happens at night, in the eyes of others during the day, Su Nanqin will always be Su Nanqin, a ruthless business tycoon.

Su Nanqin meticulously buttoned his suit jacket to the top, then picked out a simple tie and fastened it, before choosing a low-key yet luxurious watch to fasten on his wrist.

After getting everything ready, Xiao Zhou was already waiting at the door in his black Bentley. Seeing him arrive, Xiao Zhou respectfully and efficiently opened the door, making a gesture of invitation with neither servility nor arrogance.

Su Nanqin always seemed to possess an innate air of nobility, a quality clearly cultivated over many years. "President Su, Sister Lin asked me to take you to the venue first. She came from headquarters, and after the press conference, the company has a planning meeting that you need to attend."

Lin Yi couldn't come today, so Xiao Zhou gave a prior, business-like report.

Su Nanqin replied calmly, "Yes, I understand."

After the press conference, back at headquarters, Su Nanqin raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. Not only did he have a headache, but his stomach was also churning.

After a long and exhausting day, Xiao Zhou dropped the person off at the door and left in the evening.

As soon as Su Nanqin got out of the car, he saw the eye-catching black motorcycle parked in front of his house. The motorcycle wasn't new, and the brand wasn't very well-known, but Su Nanqin was used to seeing cars everywhere, so at first glance, this motorcycle seemed a bit unrestrained and wild.

There was a person standing next to him, wearing a dark black coat with the collar pulled up all the way to his head. Above that was a handsome face. His features weren't particularly refined, but together they were very pleasing to the eye, exuding a primal, wild beauty and coolness.

His eyebrows and eyes even had a hint of fierceness, and he looked at people with an inexplicable ruthlessness.

This man was tall. Su Nanqin was not short, but this man was much taller than him.

He leaned back on the motorcycle, his long legs casually crossed, one boot tapping lightly on the ground. A cigarette dangled from his hand. As Su Nanqin approached, he took a casual puff, not in a hurry to speak, but instead raised his head and squinted at Su Nanqin through the smoke.

After a long pause, he spoke with obvious satisfaction, as if admiring a work of art: "Hello, my name is Lu Fang, I'm here for a job interview."

Su Nanqin lifted his eyelids. He stopped about two meters in front of him, peering at him through the smoke, his brows furrowing involuntarily.

He rarely showed much emotion in front of outsiders, but Coco felt a little uncomfortable at the moment.

But he didn't like this person, and he disliked the pungent smell of smoke even more.

The person in front of me is very cool-looking, and his appearance is exactly what I'd call aesthetically pleasing.

Su Nanqin's life is very planned and meticulous; to put it bluntly, it's a bit rigid and inflexible.

Even the orientation of the cups on the coffee table is strictly regulated, and several cleaning staff have been fired because they couldn't remember his strange requirements.

Su Nanqin dislikes any changes in his life that are beyond his control, as these make him anxious, and this anxiety makes it even harder for him to fall asleep at night.

The man in front of me was unruly and had no manners. He even smoked. It was as if every part of him was touching my sore spot.

But he really is handsome. Su Nanqin couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Seeing him frown, Lu Fang guessed that the other person probably didn't like cigarettes. He stubbed out his cigarette and straightened up: "I'm here for a job interview."