Nannanli

Ms Shen goes about her usual days while Mr Bo flirts with her relentlessly. 
"Isn't CEO Bo a pure and modest gentleman who doesn’t associate himself with females?"
With lazy eyelids, Mr Bo lies idly on the sofa with a posture graceful, his face revealing a contented smile.
Glancing at that face, Mrs Bo is suddenly reminded of the incident earlier—
"Dear, address me as your husband."
Deep beneath the cold demeanor lies a man who cannot lose her. When facing him, she is helplessly charmed.

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

If she guessed correctly, she could even imagine what the background would be like.

When she arrived at the studio, the background was a high-end black backdrop with a European-style design.

A pure black piano was placed there. When the lid was opened, the white keys were especially conspicuous.

It was exactly as she had imagined.

The atmosphere in the studio didn't seem right.

In the Bo Consortium, Yu Song stood in the CEO's office and said calmly and respectfully,

"Sir, Madam Lan Xi, the Asia sales director of Chopard International Jewelry, has invited you to visit the jewelry exhibition and the shoot of the upcoming new jewelry advertisement magazine. She wants to have lunch with you if possible."

Bo Jinchuan held an expensive black fountain pen in his hand as he outlined something on the document. His hand looked clean and beautiful.

Whose Face Is This?