Ximo Bai was originally just handling some simple work, but as Yvonne Harrington's sighs grew more frequent, his handwriting became sharper, and his suggestions more incisive and profound. Later, when the departments received these documents, they were under the impression that their CEO was planning to take over the Asian market.Of course, that's a story for another time.Yvonne Harrington, with her arms around his neck, watched him, becoming increasingly engrossed. However, Ximo Bai stopped writing."Hmm? What's wrong?" Not satisfied with the sudden pause, Yvonne Harrington asked.Ximo Bai closed the file and said, "These aren't the documents we need to handle today. Let's call it a day."Like a greedy child, Yvonne Harrington, still unsatisfied, pouted and said, "Alright then, let's continue tomorrow."Ximo Bai couldn't help but chuckle, pulling her face close and giving her a peck. "You seem to be more passionate about this work than I am. You’re turning into a workaholic."
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