Meanwhile, Wang Yi-An walked down the hallway with Yang Tian-Xu beside her with Assistant Tseng trailing behind them. Yang Tian-Xu wanted to know more about Wang Yi-An, so he started to engage her in a brief conversation. It was bare, he would call for questions, and she would respond, “I heard you possess a photographic memory.”

“Yes.” What she replied was simple, Wang Yi-An is a straightforward individual. Not only was she straightforward and simple, but she also does not wish to engage in conversations. She always senses a bit embarrassing to initiate a conversation for herself or speak about herself personally. She never has the need to explain herself if the situation was uncalled for.

If Wang Yi-An weren't asked, she wouldn’t answer. Then he asked her, “How old are you?”

“22.” She just answered him. Nevertheless, she personally thought that it was unnecessary for him to ask about her age.

There was a disappointment in his eyes when he heard her giving simple-straightforward answers. He felt like she did not desire to enlist in a conversation with him. Hence he didn't follow up.

Yang Tian-Xu probably has a million questions to ask her. He wants to know her better, but he doesn’t want to make her feel overwhelmed, or uncomfortable and stay with a childlike question. He stopped questioning her and felt gratified by the fact that he now knows one more thing about her that he did not before.

Yang Tian-Xu could have never guessed what Wang Yi-An was thinking, but he desires he could give her the impression that he is a decent and friendly man. It was a pity for him that her picture of him was nonexistent. “Why is he asking me so many obvious questions? Isn’t all this information on my resume?” Of course, she kept her thoughts to herself, and if he knew what she was thinking about him. Yang Tian-Xu might feel heartbroken.

Assistant Tseng ponders, “Just how often do President Yang care so much about an intern, that he had asked her so many questions? Was it because he had missed out on the interview? Or perhaps because Wang Yi-An has such a rare talent that it intrigued him?”

Yang Tian-Xu personally told her what he expects from an intern, and it was really uncomplicated. “Just do your best, and if there are any questions, don’t feel trouble coming to me for advice.”

Wang Yi-An nodded her head as she stated, “Yes, thank you.” They continued walking until they contacted the General Manager division.

The Yang Corps seventh floor has many offices division. Each division work on a different project with different clients. There were about seven to eight workstations and three office rooms, as well as a modest meeting room. This division of floor seven looks very similar to the rest of the division of the same floor.

Their first day together was very nerve-wracking for Yang Tian-Xu, after pulling a stunt like that. Grabbing onto her arms and telling her, “I like You.” Although he quickly recovers from it, however. Deep inside his heart, those words are his true feelings.

“This is your workstation.” He stated as he pointed to the desk. The desk was simply outside of the General Manager office. If he glances outside, he could watch her without any vision obstruction.

“But isn’t someone already sitting there?” She asked, as she looks at the desk and there are clear signs that this desk is in fact occupied.

Of course, the desk was already taken! It was his assistant’s temporary desk. The office that Yang Tian-Xu is temporarily using used to belong to Manager Jiang.

“Assistant Tseng will move back up to the 8th floor, his office on floor 8 is much bigger than just a small secretary desk.”

When Assistant Tseng heard that he has to move all his documents and belonging back upstairs, he was not too happy about it, and thought, “What has gotten into you? Boss? Are you just going to kick me back upstairs? Who is going to serve you with all the work in this department?” He wanted to cry as he started to pack up his belongings.

While Assistant Tseng was packing up, Yang Tian-Xu told him. “Assistant Tseng, once you are done. I would like you to help Miss Wang settles in, help her out as much as possible.” He twisted to face Wang Yi-An and told her, “If there is any question don’t be afraid to come and ask me. I will be in my office.” And so he quickly rushes off into his office.

They could witness him run into the office and got on his computer as he types away. It would be inconceivable for them to find out what he was typing. It seemed like he was working, however, when he was on the computer to type out business contract proposal, a bunch of cases, that spelled, “WANG YI-AN” repeatedly appeared, it was obvious that his heart had clearly fluttered, he was in a shock for a moment, then as he looked up he notices this and stop. Quickly he started to wipe out them entirely.

Subsequently, when he saw her two weeks ago, he had never stopped thinking about her. Now that he had known her, he wanted to see her every single day. He now and then looked out the window and watched her getting settled into her desk, and Assistant Tseng finishes his packing.

Although Yang Tian-Xu and his Assistant each have their own offices upstairs in the 8th floor, however, with the quantity of study, and ongoing projects they have currently in the M&A department. Yang Tian-Xu and Assistant Tseng had to be lodged in the previous General Manager’s office, and secretary’s desk, Mrs Mo.

Mrs Mo was one of the victims of the missing plane, Medaria. She went with General Manager Jiang Fei as his secretary for a business meeting in a foreign country.