Next Morning...
Shen Linyi stretched slightly, her joints cracking softly. She blinked as sunlight spilled across her face.
Suddenly, her phone buzzed, and she picked it up.
It was a message. Her eyes widened. She rubbed them, certain she'd misread the message. It was a leaked document—Zhou Yuanfeng's attempt to seize Shen Group's controlling shares.
"This is bad," she murmured under her breath, and exited the bed in one swift motion. "I need to see Mr. Gu, this cannot happen."
Gu Liansheng's door was just right next to her so it didn't take long for her to arrive at his room.
She knocked frantically, glancing at her phone between each tap. At the sixth knock, the door swung open—and she stumbled straight into Gu Liansheng's arms.
Her hand brushed his firm abs before she could stop herself. Heat crept up her neck. She hadn't expected Gu Liansheng to look this fit.
