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    The Possessive and Overbearing Yandere CEO and His Gentle Little Fairy (2)

    Xu Xinghe was wearing a classic white shirt and black suit pants. This outfit that would look so ordinary on others, but on her, it was practically runway-like.

    Due to the hot weather, she didn’t button the top button. Her slender neck was exposed to the air, and Fu Tingshen’s breathing unconsciously grew heavier.

    Seeing that Fu Tingshen made no move, his gaze fixed solely on her, Xu Xinghe paused for a moment with the documents in her hand.

    After a long while, Fu Tingshen spoke first.

    “Name.” His voice was slightly hoarse, his eyes locking onto her with blatant intensity.

    Xu Xinghe finally looked up. Even though he was sitting in his chair and she was standing before him at 165 cm tall, she could barely meet him at eye level.

    “President Fu, I’m Xu Xinghe.” She looked directly into his eyes, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared on her face when she spoke to him.

    Fu Tingshen was practically captivated by her, but she seemed completely unaware of it. She even dared to smile at him so beautifully..

    Xu Xinghe had been sleeping peacefully in the vast galaxy when a woman’s voice awakened her. The woman wished for someone to take her place and be with the yandere male lead so that she could pursue her true love.

    Xu Xinghe learned that the original female lead of this yandere novel didn’t want to be with the male lead. She was in love with her childhood sweetheart instead. All she wanted was to escape. In the end, she completely enraged the yandere male lead, who strangled her to death before jumping from the top floor of the Fu Corporation building.

    Now, Xu Xinghe had come to this world to “steal” Fu Tingshen.

    The man before her was worthy of being the male lead. Dressed in a gray suit with an upright posture, his silhouette looked pale and mysterious under the dim lighting.

    Every move he made was filled with aristocratic elegance. When he wasn’t smiling, the pressure he exuded was enough to make one’s legs go weak, instinctively wanting to submit to him.

    “Fu Tingshen.” He murmured his own name, then added: “Be my personal secretary. Base salary of 100,000 per month.”

    After speaking, Fu Tingshen waited quietly for her answer. He, who had never known what nervousness felt like, was now unusually nervous.

    He even thought to himself that if she refused, he would just tie her up and take her back. She could only be his, his one and only star!

    “Alright.” Xu Xinghe agreed without hesitation, her gaze always gentle as she looked at him.

    Fu Tingshen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. All this time, he had been enduring the piercing pain in his head. He wanted nothing more than to smash everything in sight right now.

    But he couldn’t. His Xing Xing had just agreed to be his personal secretary. What if he scared her away?

    Just as Fu Tingshen was lost in thought, he suddenly felt the cold sweat on his forehead being wiped away by something soft.

    “President Fu, you seem to be in pain?” Xu Xinghe held a handkerchief, her eyes focused on wiping the sweat from his forehead.

    Fu Tingshen’s body went rigid. This was the first time he had been this close to a woman of the opposite sex, so close that he could smell the rose fragrance on her.

    It was a pleasant scent, subtle, continuously drifting into his nose. The thread called “reason” was about to snap at any moment.

    Fu Tingshen stared unblinkingly into Xu Xinghe’s eyes and said, “Mm. Headache.”

    “Shall I give President Fu a massage? I learned a bit from a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.” Xu Xinghe tilted her head, waiting for his answer. In her eyes was a concern he had never received before.

    Is she worried about me?

    The question had barely surfaced in Fu Tingshen’s mind when he immediately dismissed it. How could someone like him ever be cared about?

    Even his own parents were filled with disgust for him, wishing he would just disappear…

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