C2 Personality, IQ and Appearance

Lulu's POV:

I love rainy days, but when there's a sudden thunderstorm outside, it always feels like some kind of unfortunate curse, or some kind of deliberate sarcasm.

Even God is telling me that the more I like something, the more bad luck it will bring.

Rainy days are never good for me.

For example, now, instead of drinking and reading comfortably on the balcony of my big apartment, I sit in my office, staring at the dozen documents in front of me.

Due to the company's project adjustments these days, it is not easy for us intern editors.

In this morning's meeting, the current CEO, Mr. Adams Sr., suddenly came to our "Romantic Department" and announced that the focus of the company's future book sales will be shifted from modern literature to romantic literature.

Therefore, by tomorrow, I have to sort out all the newly completed novels in the past few months, and pick out the most potential ones, so that they can be connected with the publishing house on time for the next step.

In the entire office or the entire floor, at this time, there is no third person sitting here "romanticly" with me.

Except, of course, Jill, the girl sitting across from me.

She's a girl about the same age as me, but she has a spontaneity that most people don't have. I appreciate this, it's something that doesn't belong to me at all, but this difference doesn't prevent us from being good friends.

When she found out I was looking at her too, she grimaced at me.

"Can we be more romantic? Read these romantic stories on a rainy night."

"I should have been very happy, after all, our department has been taken seriously. But on the other hand, I still feel very sorry. I mean, is the sales situation of modern literature so bad now?"

"At the end of the day, it's the market that decides it all, you know. Maybe people still prefer to watch something lighthearted, people need these."

I sighed and replied, "Yeah, but it doesn't matter. I'd rather have something to do, you know.

Since my neighbor started the renovation these two days, I feel more comfortable in the office."

"Next door? I remember you live in an expensive apartment building near your company, right? What's your new neighborhood like?"

Speaking of which, although I knew that a new neighbor would live next door, I had never met that person. It seemed that the housekeepers and servants who came to help him with the decoration at all.

"Occasionally I will hear a very young voice. The voice is very clear and sunny. It should be the rich young master of which family. However, I don't understand why the so-called rich young master lives in our building."

"Who knows."

After saying this, Jill looked around vigilantly and added, "By the way, Lulu, did you know that the boss's son is coming to our company soon?"

I have heard about that person. To be precise, although I have heard more about his father before, I have also overheard some news from the gossip coffee shop.

Old Mr. Adams is the treasure of the company and I have never seen such a lovely and capable leader. But just because it is too generous to all employees, the company's mechanical operation is gradually unable to support all humanitarian care. Rumour has it that Mr Adams, the elder, thought he was past the age to continue running the company and was planning to hand it over to his young son.

I have to admit, the youngest son of the fabled Adams family, who started his Ph.D. at a young age, is no ordinary man. So even if I'm not a gossip person, I really want to see the guy's true face.

"People say that good parents' children are often bad, but I just hope he is at least half as kind as his father." Jill is still gushing about the person he has never met.

"If that guy were a younger version of old Mr. Adams, I think I'd like him very much."

"Hey, don't say that, I still prefer the mature charm of old Mr. Adams. Most men are superficial and overconfident about it." Jill curled her lips, showing a look of disdain. She's always been popular with men, but that's not a happy thing for her.

"Character, IQ, and appearance, if a person has two of them, he is already God's darling. Now that we know that he has a super-high IQ, whichever of the remaining two is amazing."

Jill's eyes widened, I knew what the hell she was thinking.

"Wanna bet?"

"Betting on this kind of thing? Of course!"

While we were talking non-stop, we didn't notice a man walking by in the distance.