Xucheng City District, Sky Garden Hotel.
A dazzling, arched photo wall stood in the first-floor lobby, and the crystal chandelier overhead illuminated the area as brightly as day.
"Smile, boss!"
Zhang Tianrui, from Pinbei's event team, raised his camera and made the bold suggestion.
Chen Yansen sighed and forced a smile.
From six to seven, he had been used as a backdrop by employees from Pinbei, Orange Technology, Today Technology, Orange Pay, and other projects, taking group photos with each department one by one.
As the boss, it was hard for him to refuse.
CLICK! The sound of the camera shutter went off again and again.
"Boss, you look so handsome today," praised Tian Tian, a receptionist from Orange Technology, in a soft, gentle voice.
As Chen Yansen turned, his gaze happened to fall on her chest. They were sized somewhere between a peach and a dragon fruit—not massive, but incredibly pale.
