Yang Fan hurriedly denied it, defending himself: "Who said that? Strength is the sole criterion here. A woman like General Manager Zhao is rare, isn't she? There aren't that many top-notch women around. You're overthinking it. She's high-minded."
"Really?"
Yang Fan confirmed: "Of course it's true."
Boom, boom, boom!
Someone was knocking on the door, and Yang Fan called for them to come in.
Tang Zimo, dressed in an OL suit, walked in, causing Yang Fan to almost bang his head on the table.
"President Yang, here's a document that requires your signature." Tang Zimo brought the folder to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan quickly signed his name and looked around distractedly.
After Tang Zimo left, Murong Yan still stared at Yang Fan: "Yo, didn't you say everything is based on strength? Your secretary just now was quite something, literally the ideal object of men's fantasies."
