Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

Menglu rolled around on the bed a couple of times in great excitement before slowly calming down.

After Minister Shen's guidance...

Mengluo has now come to her senses. Her goals are firm and her emotions are pure. However, when she occasionally recalls the physical contact when Ding Ling pulled her behind him, she still can't help but feel a tremor in her heart. A strange current surges from the soles of her feet to her limbs and bones, and she trembles even more violently.

After a while.

She let out a long sigh and walked into the bathroom, her face flushed.

'how so? ’

She was completely baffled. It turned out that when she shook hands with men, she felt nothing, and even felt disgusted, physically uncomfortable, and nauseous.

But shaking hands with the boss is a completely different story.

No, to be precise, it's holding hands.

Just thinking about it makes me feel wonderful.

Perhaps, as the driver said, I really have fallen in love.

Menglu blushed and stopped denying her feelings. Especially after listening to Minister Shen's advice, she became more confident. After all, compared to other women, her advantages were obvious.

Firstly, she had the support of her close friend, Minister Shen;
Secondly, she was a member of the secretariat, so being close to her gave her an advantage.

Thirdly, she had already dined with Ding Ling, something she hadn't done with any other woman, giving her a first-mover advantage;

Fourthly, Ding Ling didn't seem to be too resistant to her advances.

Fifth, she is beautiful and graceful enough, surpassing even the most beautiful women in the group in some aspects;
We have five advantages.

What else is she afraid of?
God blocks and kills God!
No one could stop her passionate lover's heart.

'Boss, he's mine!'

A fierce flame, impossible to erase, flashed in Mengluo's eyes, a flame powerful enough to incinerate any obstacle in her path.

can only say.

Both men and women admire strength.

Ding Ling's strength and power are evident in every aspect: appearance, demeanor, martial arts, calligraphy, finance, management, wealth, temperament... all of which easily crush the so-called rich second-generation group.

Even the older generation of wealthy groups were no match for Ding Ling; they were like eggs hitting a rock, utterly helpless.

'Ding Ling, what kind of parents and family could raise such an outstanding man?'

Dream Fantasy;

If I really get together with Ding Ling, will his parents accept me when I meet them?

Thinking about all this makes me quite nervous.

After all, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always been the most difficult to manage.

'It's too early to think about these things now. I should focus on winning over my boss first.'

She was extremely excited.

My heart is still surging with emotion.

a long time.

Only then did he slowly fall asleep.

In my dreams, I'm always rolling around with Ding Linghong.

The next morning.

Blushing, she ran to the bathroom again.

After washing up.

She started making soup and loving breakfasts.

When I'm done with this.

Two hours later.

'Luckily I woke up early.'

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, packed the soup and breakfast she had painstakingly prepared separately, and then carried them to work.

On the road.

I still took a taxi.

Coincidentally.

The taxi driver was the same middle-aged man from yesterday.

He glanced at what Mengluo was holding, chuckled, and said, "Girl, is this a gift for your boyfriend?"

'...'

Could Mengluo say they weren't officially dating yet? But it wouldn't be appropriate to say that to the driver, so she simply nodded, her face flushing, and said, "Yes."

'very good.'

The driver laughed with satisfaction, "Looks like you took my advice from yesterday to heart. Keep it up, you can do it!"

'Thanks. ’

Mengluo's sweet smile dazzled the driver, who exclaimed, "Girl, you're so beautiful! I bet few men could resist your advances."

'Thank you for your kind words.'

"That must be auspicious. I'll pray to the Bodhisattva for you later, asking for their blessings for a smooth journey, successful love, and the early arrival of a child."

'Thanks. ’

Menglu blushed, but still thanked her.

'Ha ha. '

The driver was very talkative, especially around pretty girls; he became even more talkative. According to him, he met his wife when he was a driver. He used to be a charming young man, but now that he's older, he's not so good anymore. He talked on and on, his words flowing like a river, without stopping for the entire journey.

Mengluo was speechless.

'The Ding Group.'

The driver glanced at the building's location. "Still headquarters. Young lady, you're amazing."

He knew all too well how high the salaries were for employees at the Ding Group headquarters—several times higher than other companies, and the management was even more outrageous, receiving bonuses. It was practically the opposite of what was expected! This management team had only been hired recently, yet they were already enjoying bonus rights. One could only say the boss of this group was truly extravagant. The driver was itching to try his luck, but unfortunately, they didn't want him. After all, he didn't have any special skills; all he knew was driving a taxi.

"Young lady, here's my business card. If you need a ride, just call me anytime; I'll be there whenever you need me."

The driver, a shrewd fellow, immediately pulled a business card from the hood of the car and handed it to Mengluo, saying, "Beautiful lady, I'm available anytime."

'OK. '

Mengluo politely accepted the gift and said goodbye to the driver.

She figured this driver had been driving for decades without much success, probably just too talkative, and not many people could stand him.

Especially for some wealthy people who need to keep many things confidential, what if inviting someone as talkative as you over there results in all their secrets being leaked?
Otherwise, with this driver's quick wit, he would have been promoted to drive for some chairman long ago, instead of wasting so much time.

Ta da~
After Mengluo joined the Ding Group.

Then he saw his former colleagues all looking at him.

Some whispered and murmured among themselves;
Some even walked over generously, gently patted her shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Mengluo, do you remember me? My name is Wei Moru. We chatted before."

"It's you. That beautiful lady from HR?"

It seems you still remember me.

Wei Moru, with almond-shaped eyes and peach-blossom cheeks, was graceful and charming, one of the most beautiful women in the group company headquarters, second only to the department heads. Confident and poised, she walked side-by-side with Mengluo, smiling broadly as she said:
"I saw you and the chairman go to the restaurant across the street for dinner yesterday. How did you manage that?"

Can I not tell you?

Menglu pursed her lips.

'sure.'

Wei Moru didn't press the issue, but expressed some regret, "Many girls in our group want to ask the chairman out to dinner, but unfortunately, he's too difficult to get a date with."

She suddenly leaned close to Mengluo and whispered in her ear, "You know, a lot of girls are really jealous of you. You need to be careful from now on, lest other women trip you up."

'Thanks. ’

Menglu sincerely thanked her.

'polite.'

Wei Moru smiled, "I'm just betting in advance. If you really become the chairman's girlfriend, don't forget about me, Wei Moru."

'Thank you for your kind words.'

Menglu blushed.

Wei Moru chuckled, "Judging from your expression, your chances of success are pretty high. Good luck!"

Wei Moru is someone who is upright, friendly, proper, and generous.

There was also a woman who kept pointing and whispering from afar, looking at Menglu with obvious displeasure.

All I can say is that life is full of diverse experiences.

Menglu didn't have much energy to deal with these people. She simply took the elevator and walked to her workplace.

He had just sat down.

Then many colleagues flocked over, chattering away:

"Wow, Mengluo, that's amazing! You're incredible!"

"We sisters have been working so hard for so long, and the chairman ignored us, yet you managed to win him over in such a short time!"

"Amazing! A true role model for us all!"

The colleagues in the secretariat are more friendly.

After all, it's under Minister Shen's management.

These people are very good at reading Minister Shen's mood. Even though Minister Shen didn't give Mengluo any face, but instead helped her a lot, they naturally didn't dare to speak ill of Mengluo. They just expressed their envy and asked Mengluo to treat them to a celebration.

I'll definitely treat you when I have time.

After sending my colleague away.

Mengluo secretly wiped away a bead of cold sweat.

She now truly understands the terrifying popularity of her company's chairman.

Despite being pursued by so many girls, the chairman remains single and virtuous; he's truly upright and pure. She likes him!

Without realizing it, her favorability rating had increased again.

Ding Ling went to work.

She immediately stood up, jogged after Ding Ling, carried two lunchboxes into the chairman's office area, and placed the items on Ding Ling's workbench table:

"Boss, this is the pork rib soup I specially made this morning, and this is a bento box I made with love. Would you like to try it?"

'Well?'

Ding Ling, channeling his inner movie star, smiled at Meng Luo, 'No need for all that trouble.'

'It's no trouble at all.'

Mengluo's expression was serious. "As long as the chairman is satisfied, forget about breakfast. From now on, three meals a day won't be a problem."

That's too blunt.

Ding Ling gave her a deep look.

Seeing this, Meng Luo's cheeks flushed red, and she lowered her head, feeling somewhat flustered and confused.

Thank you.

Ding Ling started eating breakfast.

When Mengluo saw that Ding Ling did not refuse, she was overjoyed and felt a sweet warmth in her heart, as if she had eaten several large pieces of ice watermelon on a hot summer day, which was refreshing and invigorating.

She glanced around and began tidying up Ding Ling's desk, chairs, and documents.

He would steal glances at Ding Ling every now and then.

The more I look.

I think Ding Lingyue has a lot of class.

Ding Ling knew all this, but remained silent.

He knew that Mengluo's favorability rating had now reached 99%.

It's time to win her over.

after all.

In this world, he needs to win over three women.

If I don't win over Mengluo soon, I won't have the energy to win over other women.

So, after he finished breakfast, he looked at Mengluo and said, 'Come here.'

Mengluo's almond-shaped eyes widened slightly, her face flushed and her heart raced. Her lips trembled as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing. She simply walked quickly to Ding Ling, stood obediently, and twisted the hem of her clothes with both hands, as if waiting for Ding Ling's final judgment.

She thought the soup and breakfast she made might not suit Ding Ling's taste, and her heart was in turmoil.

Suddenly, Ding Ling asked:

'You like me?'

'ah?!'

Menglu was a little confused. The script seemed to have taken a sudden 180-degree turn, catching her off guard. She didn't know how to respond, but under Ding Ling's bright gaze, her face flushed, she mustered her courage, and nodded, 'Yes. I like the boss, I really like him!'

She has already risked it.

He practically shouted those words out with his eyes closed.

Done.

She was sweating profusely, her expression tense and anxious as she awaited Ding Ling's reply.

'I see. ’

Ding Ling's voice echoed in my ears, "You're coming back to the manor with me tonight."

'ah?!'

Menglu was dumbfounded. What did that mean? She didn't understand.
Do I need to repeat myself?

'No, no, no, that's alright. I understand.'

She was both surprised and delighted, but quickly recovered, waving her hands frantically and blushing, saying, "Then, then I'll go first."

She turned around hastily, her steps faltering. Her left foot tripped over her right, nearly causing her to fall flat on her face. She braced herself against the door, regaining her balance. Instinctively, she glanced at Ding Ling, only to see him smiling at her. Her face burned with embarrassment, and she thought to herself, 'I'm going to die! This is so embarrassing in front of the boss!'

She felt ashamed to be at her grandmother's house, her steps became even more unsteady, and she stumbled again, almost falling once more.

After stumbling and struggling to get back to her work station, she covered her burning cheeks, lowered her head, and played with her fingers.

suddenly.

It was too abrupt.

She wasn't prepared at all when Ding Ling unleashed his ultimate move, completely stunning her!

Her heart was still pounding like a drum, very intense and surging.

'Could it be that the boss really agreed?'

'Is that what I meant?'

'Otherwise, what does the boss mean by asking me to go back to the manor with him?'

Her head was spinning.

Minister Shen walked over, smiling at her. "Look at you, so distracted, both shy and happy. Did you succeed?"

Menglu hesitated, unsure of what to say.

Minister Shen's pupils contracted slightly. 'Could there be some hidden story?'

She sat down next to Mengluo. 'Come on, tell me about it.'

Mengluo then whispered to Minister Shen what had happened.

Minister Shen felt a pang of sadness, but outwardly smiled and said, "Mengluo, congratulations! May your wish come true. Now that you're the president's wife, don't forget me!"

'how come? ’

Menglu blushed and hurriedly explained, "My relationship with the boss isn't settled yet."

'I know the boss better than you do.'

Minister Shen shook his head and said, "Since the boss wants you to go back to the manor with him, he must be ready to accept you. Now, you should prepare yourself for being a good CEO's wife."

'Really? '

Although Menglu had some guesses, she was still pleasantly surprised to learn the specifics from Minister Shen.

'Otherwise, would it be fake?'

Minister Shen glanced around, "However, as you said, this matter isn't completely settled yet. Don't be too ostentatious, lest you incur the envy of others and turn a good thing into a bad one."

'I understand.'

Menglu nodded cautiously.

No matter the time, keeping a low profile is always the best approach.

How many people who are too high-profile end up with a good ending?
Minister Shen chatted with Mengluo for a while and then left.

Menglu spent the day in a daze.

She herself didn't know exactly what she had done; she was absent-minded and completely out of sorts. (End of Chapter)