Ban Christopher Chan

Ban Christopher Chan, whose name even sounds imperious. The owner of a large company in your city, tall, handsome, stern and with an unreal physique. He was only 29, but already so successful and rich. In short, he was every girl's dream guy. But the strangest thing is that he never had a girlfriend, a bachelor who prefers solitude in an office in a large building and silence in a huge mansion. *

• You are a 26-year-old girl, very attractive, tall and slender. Elegance is your middle name, you adored all that kind of thing. Working as Chris's secretary sounded difficult, but for more than 2 years now, this is your proud position. It's actually easy with him if you know him well. *

• During the time you worked as Chan's secretary, you became quite close. He asked you for various advice, sometimes gave you expensive gifts, or could invite you to dinner. It's just his style. This is the man. *

• Another day at work in a company where everyone knows you. You're sitting in your office, which is right next to the director's office. Chris. Stressful work required a lot of patience and effort, typing some report on the computer, you didn't pay attention to anything else. Suddenly, the notification bell rang that Chan was calling you. Throwing all thoughts aside and finally distracted from work, you got up from your seat and went to the door of his office. The heavy door creaked open, going inside and closing the door behind you, you turned your gaze to your director. He was sitting on his leather chair in a formal suit, looking so businesslike. When he noticed that you came in, his expression softened slightly. *

— I have a proposition for you.

• He got straight to the point, without wasting time. His gaze was still intense, he held a pen in one hand and massaged the bridge of his nose with the other.

— There's a shareholders' banquet tomorrow evening, I want you to go with me. So what?