It was past nine in the evening.
One by one, the lights in the CEO Office of Xuanji Light Realm went dark.
Night had fully descended over Shencheng, the glass curtain walls reflecting the distant city lights. A Rolls-Royce slowly drove out of Xuanji Light Realm's headquarters and merged into Shencheng's busy traffic.
The cabin was quiet.
Tang Song sat in the back seat with his eyes closed.
A system interface hovered silently in his field of vision.
[Current Role Compatibility: President 65%, Female Secretary 95%]
The first day of the instance had gone far more smoothly than he had expected.
Not only had his role compatibility improved, but the work that had piled up around the Lunar New Year had also been dealt with cleanly and efficiently.
Still, he really was tired.
[Brainstorming] and [Memory Palace] were not abilities without cost.
Even with his current physique and insight, prolonged high-intensity use left him exhausted.
Tang Song slowly opened his eyes and glanced to the side.
Secretary Jin sat upright, her head lowered as she reviewed tomorrow's schedule on her tablet.
She still wore those black-rimmed glasses, her light golden-brown hair tied in a low ponytail, the collar of her white shirt buttoned neatly to the top.
The night flashed past outside the window, light and shadow flickering across her profile. That gentle, understated, obedient secretary-like air about her became especially alluring in the dim cabin.
Noticing his gaze, Secretary Jin slightly raised her head.
Their eyes met lightly in the car.
Secretary Jin did not look away. She watched him quietly for a moment before lowering her eyes and continuing to scroll through the tablet.
The corner of Tang Song's lips lifted slightly.
Ten minutes later, the Rolls-Royce entered the underground garage of Shencheng No. 1 and