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I was just about to introduce myself when the office door suddenly swung open, and a wave of low pressure swept in. Everyone stood up, and I hurriedly followed suit.
A tall figure walked in, his black suit perfectly outlining his physique. His gaze swept across the office before finally landing on me.
In that moment, I felt as if my breath had stopped.
Lu Chen.
The youngest president of Hengsheng Group, a legend in the financial world, an existence that countless people looked up to. And now, he stood right in front of me, his deep-set eyes inscrutable.
"New intern?" His voice was deep and pleasant, yet carried an undeniable authority.
"Y-yes, Mr. Lu," I stammered, feeling my voice tremble.
He took a step closer, and I caught a faint scent of dragon's blood perfume emanating from him. "Su Wan," he pronounced my name accurately, "I hope you can learn something here."
I looked up in surprise, only to meet his meaningful gaze. In that instant, it felt as if I could see the gears of fate beginning to turn.
After Lu Chen left, the tense atmosphere in the office finally eased. I slumped into my chair, feeling my back drenched in cold sweat. Chen Mo handed me a tissue and whispered, "That was scary, right? Mr. Lu is like that; his presence is overwhelming."
I took the tissue and wiped the beads of sweat from my forehead. "How did he know my name?"
"What's so strange about that?" Chen Mo replied nonchalantly. "Mr. Lu has an exceptional memory; it's said he can recall the names of all employees at the mid-level and above in the entire group. But it's the first time he's paid such attention to an intern..."
Just as I was about to ask more questions, the office door swung open again. This time, a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses entered, holding a stack of documents. His gaze scanned the room before settling on me.
"Su Wan, right? I'm Zhang Ming, manager of the Investment Department." His voice was gentle but inexplicably made me uncomfortable. "Come to my office for a moment."
I followed Zhang Ming into his office. He gestured for me to sit down while he leisurely organized the documents on his desk. Sunlight filtered through the blinds, casting long shadows across his face and obscuring his expression.
"I hear you're a top student from A University’s finance department?" He opened my resume. "You've passed three CPA exams; not bad."
"Thank you, Manager Zhang," I replied cautiously.
"However," he shifted his tone, "at Hengsheng, theoretical knowledge alone isn't enough. Do you know why Mr. Lu paid special attention to you today?"
I shook my head.
"Because you're recommended by Lin Yue." He closed my resume. "Lin Yue is currently Mr. Lu's special assistant; naturally, anyone she recommends will attract attention."
I was taken aback. Lin Yue recommended me? But we hadn’t been in contact for seven years...
"So," Zhang Ming stood up and walked behind me, "I hope you understand your position here at Hengsheng. Alliances are crucial."
I felt his hand rest on the back of my chair, and that discomfort intensified. Just then, the office door swung open again.
"Manager Zhang," Lin Yue stood at the door, her gaze icy. " manager Lu wants you to go to his office."
Zhang Ming immediately withdrew his hand and adjusted his tie. "Alright, I'll go right away." As he reached the door, he glanced back at me, and that look sent a chill down my spine.
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