The President's List

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With Zeirenne's stomach rumbling for food, they headed down to ZA International's cafeteria. As expected, all the employees had their eyes focused on the two CEOs. Some were giggling on their own, but most were biting the tips of their handerchiefs, crying over their CEOs unavailability. She was the company's hearttrob after all.

"Huhu. I can't believe Miss Lin's already taken," One of them cried, "I don't even know if I should be happy or what. Why did she date such a handsome being? I'm getting worried. Handsome men means more competition. He better treat Miss Lin with care or else."

Another employee rolled her eyes. "Don't even worry about those useless thoughts, Dina. She's Miss Lin, and I think Mister Young is smart enough to know she's a keeper. Why settled for less when you already have the best? Duh. Competitions won't matter to Miss Lin. She's already the winner in our hearts, anyway."

"That's true. Mister Young better treat her right."