Mr President, We Meet Again!

“What are you doing?!” Wang Shen Ze stared at her with his cold and piercing gaze.

Lin Wen Xin was momentarily stunned and could not respond to him until a few seconds later.

“I... I just saw that the box looks familiar so...”

This box indeed looks like the one Lin Wen Xin had gifted to Wang Shen Ze back in high school.

It should contain the first ever present that she had given to him - a feather designed metal bookmark.

When Lin Wen Xin caught sight of this box earlier, she could not believe her eyes and wanted to check it for herself.

Not only did Wang Shen Ze keep this gift from six years ago, the box is still in such a mint condition!

Did he actually take it down and clean it every day?

“Don’t you dare touch my things with your filthy hand!”

Wang Shen Ze then threw her hand away in a downward motion.

“Get out!” He commanded in a cold tone.

“I’m sorry, I will be careful next time.”

Lin Wen Xin originally wanted to explain herself but seeing that he is so angry, she decided to quickly leave the room.

Hais... It was a pity that she did not get to see her bookmark in the box.

But judging by how protective he was over that box, the things inside should be his own stuffs and not the bookmark right?

Lin Wen Xin sighed as she dropped her shoulders, “I really shouldn’t have overthink that the bookmark will be inside.”

“What should I do now? He must be so pissed at me...”

racking her brains and suddenly an idea popped up in her

her bag and left

she was still feeling discouraged over what had happened, Wang Shen Ze looked at the box and took it

the table, he slowly opened the

he took out a clean cloth from

part of his morning work

this gift is so precious to him that he would definitely not let

is placed at a height that only he could

really has a huge sentimental value to

could not help but be reminded

they could laugh at the

but still knew that

when they would specially do things to

Shen Ze could not help but smile to himself as he attentively placed

there were three light knocks on the

quickly ordered, “Come

the box towards the side of the table and picked up a document

initially thought that it was Yi Fan who had something to report to him but when he raised his head, Lin Wen Xin was standing there with a small paper bag in her

Wen Xin was astonished at the

really angry

he looked so

personality that she

face in the next few seconds

I just

voice, “You

“Oh?...”

sorry... I

Wen Xin was slightly dumbfounded. She looked to the ground as she fumbled to re-collect her train of

what she wanted to say, she smiled and added, “I just wanted to ask if

as he pressed on the intercom in front of