"Boss, care to come up for a bit?"
At the entrance of Longde Garden District on No. 24, Bianhe Middle Road, Ye Qiuping asked Chen Yansen, her eyes shimmering like autumn pools, her gaze intense.
'If she wants to "do it", then let's do it!'
"Xiaoli, pick me up at nine tomorrow morning," Chen Yansen told his driver.
"Yes, Boss." Xiaoli was a man of few words.
Faced with a base salary of 16,000 a month plus various benefits and bonuses, the young man had long ago learned to be 'deaf, mute, and blind'.
Ye Qiuping was renting a three-bedroom, one-living-room, three-bathroom apartment. They took the elevator to the twenty-fourth floor.
DING!
The elevator doors slid open slowly. The floor was designed with two apartments per elevator. Ye Qiuping's shoe rack stood by her door, a pair of incredibly cute pink slippers scattered on the doormat.
