You Must Marry Me!

On the day Yan Yiyun descended upon the Business Department, half the company came out to gawk at the tall, stunning woman. Gossip spread like wildfire, whispering that she was the genuine heiress of the conglomerate, a privileged beauty born with a silver spoon. Countless people scrambled to curry favor with her. Only Qi Zhen remained unfazed, solely focused on meeting her deadlines. The crowd scoffed at her: "What’s the point of working so hard? You’re still just a low-level designer." Until they saw Yan Yiyun trailing behind Qi Zhen, swaying back and forth in an attempt to catch her attention—even going so far as to pull pranks, like swapping the cream in her Oreos with mint toot...