Translated by newbienoona

Edited and proofread by anks

“Sorry to trouble you . ” An Chuxia bows slightly as the person in the elevator gets off . She gets in, carrying the lunchbox with her . Just when she is about to press the b.u.t.ton on the golden panel, she suddenly hears the loud clicking of high heeled shoes on the floor . It is the lady from the front desk running toward her .

“Is there something… . ” She frowns at the receptionist . She was close to tears when the receptionist looked down on her earlier . She is filled with horror and rage . The people around them start staring in horror too .

“Don’t you have eyes?” The receptionist says harshly . “Read those words well . ”

She looks past her slender finger, coated with black nail polish . A gold-plated sign hangs on the wall on the right side of the empty elevator . The plaque is inscribed with the words: President Only .

She looks past her slender finger, coated with black nail polish . A gold-plated sign hangs on the wall on the right side of the empty elevator . The plaque is inscribed with the words: President Only .

An Chuxia is about to explain to the receptionist that she wasn’t paying attention when the receptionist says, “If you used that, I would have to take full responsibility! Then I’ll be fired . Will you bear my loss?”

Using the lift dedicated to the president will get the receptionist fired… An Chuxia understands and gives her a sincere apology . “I’m sorry . I didn’t mean it . This is the first time I’ve been here and I didn’t see the sign . I won’t do it again . ”

Seeing that An Chuxia is apologetic, the receptionist has toned down a bit . However, she’s still upset . “Next time I’ll show you where to clearly enter . ”

“Okay . ” An Chuxia forces herself to nod . Just as the regular elevator doors open, the president’s elevator doors open as well . The receptionist turns and walks away, her heels clicking on the floor . Relieved, An Chuxia enters the elevator filled with several people .

“Okay . ” An Chuxia forces herself to nod . Just as the regular elevator doors open, the president’s elevator doors open as well . The receptionist turns and walks away, her heels clicking on the floor . Relieved, An Chuxia enters the elevator filled with several people .

The elevator is very quiet, and the only sound heard is the occasional shuffling of paper . People leave and enter the elevator as they reach their respective floors . She is the last person to leave the elevator .

She hears the elevator chime, “Twenty-first floor . ”

The doors open slowly . She walks out, and realizes the floor is a bit different from the others . The carpet hues are darker, but more atmospheric .

She takes a few steps before entering the president’s office . There is a gold-plated sign with the inscription “President’s Office” staring back at her . If her mother didn’t save Han Liuhai, she wouldn’t be at the Hans, and she wouldn’t have anything to do with this place in her entire life .

The doors open slowly . She walks out, and realizes the floor is a bit different from the others . The carpet hues are darker, but more atmospheric .

She takes a few steps before entering the president’s office . There is a gold-plated sign with the inscription “President’s Office” staring back at her . If her mother didn’t save Han Liuhai, she wouldn’t be at the Hans, and she wouldn’t have anything to do with this place in her entire life .

“h.e.l.lo, may I help you?” The secretary sitting by the president’s office asks . An Chuxia looks at her . She is beautiful, polite, and better than the receptionist on the first floor .

“I’m here to see your president . ” An Chuxia just finished saying when the president’s door opens and a female emerges .