林薇觉得，今天自己大概是撞大运了。

Documentsparking lot, she was trying to parallel park her beat-up car when some ridiculously expensive sports carzoomed past, nearly clipping her bumper. The driver, a strikingly handsome man with icy blue eyes and a God-given jawline, didn’t even bother toslower down. He just flipped her off with an air of “meh” that was infuriatingly arrogant.

“喂！你眼睛瞎了吗？” 林薇气得差点跳起来。她今天来这家公司面试，好不容易才把车停好，结果就被人这么无视了。

The man rolled down his window, and the view inside was even more jaw-dropping. Chiseled features, perfectly sculpted lips, and that smoky gaze… he looked like the kinda guy who owned half the city. “Sorry, hon,” he said, his voice a low, husky rumble that sent a weird shiver down her spine. “But I was in a hurry.”

聒噪！

林薇正想怼回去，就感觉自己的钱包被掏了。男人递给她一张名片，上面只有两个字：顾夜。后面还附着一个电话号码，以及一行小字：“以后离我远点。”

林薇捏着那张名片，感觉像是从天上掉下来一块馅饼。顾夜？她听过的，传说中那个冷艳禁欲的大总裁，年纪轻轻就掌控了整个商业帝国。可谁能想到，他居然会做出这种“俯首甘为孺子牛”的事？