Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

It wasn't until late in the evening, when Ding Ling called her name, that Menglu seemed to come back to life from her dazed state. She became quite excited, and her pretty face flushed as if she had applied rouge.

Let's go.

Ding Ling waved to her.

Mengluo got up and quickly walked behind Ding Ling, then followed him closely, like a little wife, wherever Ding Ling went, she went too.

Many colleagues who saw it along the way couldn't help but stare at it.

Mengluo couldn't care less about her colleagues now; her mind and eyes were completely focused on Ding Ling in front of her. It could be said that any casual word or action from Ding Ling would make her throat tighten, her breathing become disordered, and she would feel helpless.

Facing Ding Ling, she now looked like a completely innocent little rabbit, her big, watery eyes staring at him, looking utterly innocent and completely submissive.

Many colleagues watching from the sidelines clearly exclaimed in their hearts, "A master! This is a master!"

'I've learned something new! That's what a top-tier succubus is all about! Mengluo has perfectly demonstrated it to us.'

It can be said that Mengluo looks exceptionally alluring and pitiful right now.

The female colleagues nearby were all inwardly screaming that they couldn't stand it, not to mention the men.

This is also the reason why many female colleagues believe Mengluo has some real talent: 'No wonder she can go out to dinner with the boss, she's really good at it!'

'Yeah. If I could do what she does, I could get my boss to go out with me too.'

Menglu couldn't hear or pay attention to the lively discussions among her colleagues.

She went to the cafeteria with Ding Ling and had dinner. Under the envious and jealous gazes of countless people, she finished the meal with Ding Ling in a embarrassed manner.

To eat a meal under the watchful eyes of everyone is no less than being publicly executed.

But for some reason, Menglu felt a secret sense of satisfaction.

You should know that the person she was having dinner with was Ding Ling, the chairman of the group, who was both scholarly and martial, and incredibly handsome!
How many women's Prince Charming just took her out to dinner like this!
Although she didn't observe the surroundings closely, she could still sense a feeling of unease, as if she were sitting on pins and needles.

He knew he had become the target of public criticism.

But so what.

If you are not envied by others, you are a mediocre person!
Now that she is a "proud daughter of heaven" about to take flight, it's normal to be envied!
Heart to heart.

If it were me, and I watched helplessly as my crush, Ding Ling, was invited out to dinner by another woman, wouldn't I be consumed by jealousy?

That's for sure.

Given this, it's perfectly understandable that others would be jealous of you.

It was precisely because of this understanding that Menglu felt exceptionally at ease. Her vanity and sense of satisfaction had reached their peak, and she even felt a sense of accomplishment that was hard to describe!
It's like a god-level player who has defeated the final boss!
That's right.

This god-level player is her, Mengluo!!

Mengluo's intracranial high nest!

I was extremely excited and thrilled.

Ding Ling saw through it, smiled slightly, and thought: Sure enough, using tactics is the most effective way to pursue women. Playing the genuine game with them—who knows how long that would take? You know, the quickest to fall is the hardest hit, and genuine feelings are easily trampled on. Undeniably, there are indeed stories of genuine feelings being exchanged for genuine feelings in this world. But that's too time-consuming; it could take a year, three years, or even longer. What Ding Ling lacks most right now is time; after all, he needs to woo three women in this world.

In that case, we should use whichever approach works best.

However, Ding Ling would never tell the parties involved about these so-called tricks, and they would never know that they had been tricked.

Let's go after we finish eating.

Ding Ling reached out her hand to Meng Luo.

Menglu was stunned for a moment. Amid the exclamations of the others, she blushed and reached out her jade-like hand, placing it in Ding Ling's palm.

blah blah blah!

Hands clasped together.

The sound wasn't loud, but in a daze, Mengluo seemed to hear the sound of hearts breaking all over the place.

My first instinct was to look at Ding Ling. I saw him glancing at me slightly, his eyes smiling, deep and clear, as if they held a starry sky, in which my reflection was mirrored.

She gasped, her fingertips trembled slightly, and her body felt weak. She quickly lowered her head, forcibly suppressing her rapidly beating heart. She was afraid she wouldn't be able to handle it and would embarrass herself in front of everyone, which would be the end of her.

To distract herself, she quickly glanced to her left and right, and sure enough, she saw a group of dumbfounded female colleagues.

These female colleagues looked at them with a mixture of envy, astonishment, and disbelief.

The scene was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

She was like the most beautiful princess in the entire venue! Illuminated by countless flashes of light, her whole body was glowing!
She was well aware that the source of all this was Ding Ling. Without Ding Ling, she would have been just one of the countless employees in the group, and would not have become the special person she is today.

Her ears turned red, and she didn't look at her colleagues' eyes or expressions anymore. Instead, she followed Ding Ling step by step towards the restaurant exit.

It's sunset now.

The sunlight fell on me, but I couldn't feel any warmth; a gentle breeze blew, and it even felt a little chilly.

But Mengluo's heart was burning with passion, which no amount of ice could extinguish!

'I will absolutely not back down.'

Remembering Minister Shen's words, she grasped Ding Ling's hand in return, mustered her courage, and looked at Ding Ling. What she saw was a sharply defined profile, bathed in the setting sun, as beautiful as a mural, breathtakingly so.

Menglu was also amazed, her eyes glazed over for a moment, and then she gradually came back to her senses as footsteps sounded.

"Get in the car."

Ding Ling arrived at the garage and gestured for Meng Luo to get in the car with her.

Although preparations have been made.

But when Menglu thought about what might happen tonight, she couldn't help but feel shy. She cheered herself up and slowly got into the car.

Ding Ling bent down and fastened her seatbelt.

The two of them were very close.

They could hear each other's breathing clearly.

Mengluo's pupils dilated, her breath hitched slightly, and she visibly panicked. But soon, she remembered Minister Shen's words and forcibly suppressed her panic. Her face flushed, and her big, watery eyes widened as she stared at Ding Ling.

After Ding Ling tied it for her, she looked into her eyes and smiled, "Are you afraid of me?"

No, no, no.

Mengluo quickly waved her hand, "My heart is just beating a little... a little fast."

'Haven't you talked about this before?'

'right. ’

Mengluo sat upright with her legs together, her delicate white hands resting on her knees, looking as obedient as a well-behaved girl.

"This is the first time I've ever gone home with a boy."

'If you mind, I'll take you home.'

No, no, no.

Menglu waved her hands frantically, 'No, I don't mind.'

After saying that, her face flushed red all the way to the back of her ears.

Although she had made the decision long ago and had repeatedly mustered the courage to do things she had never done before, she was still shy.

After all, she was still a virgin, and many things were new to her. Mainly, it was her first time pursuing a man. She was inexperienced and her sense of shame would occasionally surface, making her nervous, uneasy, and her whole body would become unnaturally hot.

"In that case, relax."

Ding Ling laughed, "I'm not a big bad wolf, I don't eat people."

Menglu laughed awkwardly, unsure how to respond.

"How about this, tell me a joke? I've heard that telling jokes can help nervous people calm down. You should try it."

Is that so?

Mengluo, unsuspecting, blinked, thought of a joke, and blurted it out:

One day, scissors, rock, paper, and stone got into a fight. Boss, guess who won?

Ding Ling cooperated readily, 'Who is it?'

'It's cloth.'

Menglu laughed heartily, "Because rock broke the scissors, and paper covered the rock, paper became the final winner. Isn't that funny? Hahaha!"

'...'

Ding Ling was speechless. What kind of incredibly lame joke is this?
But he still smiled in agreement.

Seeing this, Mengluo was somewhat dejected. 'Is it not very funny?'

Before Ding Ling could answer, she slapped her forehead, "I just thought of something funny, boss. I have a question for you: do you know why electric fans always silently oscillate?"

'Why? ’

'Because it doesn't want to talk to people.'

Menglu burst into laughter, "Hahaha, isn't that hilarious?"

"..."

What could Ding Ling say? She could only say that everyone's sense of humor is truly different. Meng Luo's sense of humor is a bit odd. What's so funny about it?

Isn't this funny too?

Mengluo had a headache, but soon her eyes lit up. 'I've thought of another one.' 0 and 8 were walking down the street. 0 sneered at 8, 'So what if you're fat? Why wear a belt?' 'Haha, isn't that funny?'

Menglu told corny jokes the whole way.

Although they failed to make Ding Ling laugh.

But she herself was no longer nervous.

Instead, he became even more excited.

I'm not so afraid or apprehensive about what's going to happen next.

They were even somewhat eager to try it out.

After telling corny jokes the whole way, she discovered another characteristic of her boss: he was very gentle, very rational, and not easily amused. She had told dozens of funny jokes, and her boss had maintained a polite, cooperative smile the entire time—his threshold for laughter was incredibly high.

Dealing with a boss like that is more satisfying.

'This is the boss's house? It's huge!'

The car drove all the way into the manor.

It actually took several minutes to drive.

Inside the manor, crisscrossing roads are interspersed with artificial hills, streams, lawns, flowerbeds, and colorful fountains, making the place very beautiful.

It's even fresher than a park.

This estate is practically a giant, perfect version of a park.

Internal center.

There was a three-story castle with maids at the entrance, dressed in maid outfits, welcoming them back.

Go all the way.

Menglu was like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, finding everything fascinating. It wasn't that she lacked experience; it was simply because she considered this place her future "nest," and naturally, seeing her own home was a different experience from seeing someone else's.

The thought of living in a place like this permanently filled her with excitement. Everything looked beautiful, and she wanted to touch and feel the unique texture of the material.

We waited until we reached the second floor.

Ding Ling went to take a bath.

She was also taken to bath by the maid.

The maid was also a pretty girl named Quan Fei. She was a foreigner who loved the culture of ancient countries, so she stayed here. Ding Ling paid the maids a high salary, and most importantly, Ding Ling was exactly Quan Fei's type. So she decisively joined the maid team. However, to her great disappointment, no matter how hard she tried to seduce Ding Ling, it was all in vain.

She even suspected that Ding Ling didn't like women anymore.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ling brought a woman home today.

She knew this woman; her name was Mengluo.

She has informants within the Ding Group headquarters. Two of her sisters work at the company, and the three of them have made a pact that whoever becomes Ding Ling's girlfriend in the future should help the other. Therefore, they share information, especially regarding their enemies.

At this moment, with the enemy Mengluo in front of her, Quan Fei felt a pang of sadness. She prepared bathing supplies for her and pretended to be nonchalant, saying:
"Ever since the boss bought this manor, he has always been a loner and has never brought a girl home. You are the first one."

Although Menglu had already guessed, she couldn't help but feel a surge of joy when Quan Fei confirmed it.

Quan Fei noticed the subtle change in Meng Luo's expression, and felt a pang of bitterness in her heart. She said sourly, "You and the boss are officially dating?"

Mengluo also noticed the change in Quan Fei's tone and instantly realized that the person in front of her was most likely a rival in love. Thinking about it, it made sense. Such a pretty young woman coming to work as a maid, and the salary wasn't outrageously high, it didn't make any sense. There was only one possibility: the other party liked Ding Ling and came with the idea of ​​"leaping her way to success".

Now I've taken over the Dragon Gate.

No wonder the other person hates you to death.

Therefore, Mengluo spoke frankly and modestly:

"not yet."

Before the relationship with Ding Ling is truly established.

Mengluo decided to keep a low profile.

No matter where she went, she noticed that Ding Ling was surrounded by many beautiful women, and each of them had designs on him. There were too many rivals, and she had to protect him! Especially at such a crucial moment, she absolutely couldn't afford to fail!

Originally nervous and apprehensive about her upcoming "relationship with Ding Ling," Meng Luo became more aggressive after hearing a lame joke and the sour words of her "love rival."

She increasingly realized that a good man needs to act decisively. Otherwise, it's highly likely that, as Minister Shen said, the chairman will be snatched away by another woman, and she'll regret it!
"You were even taken home by the boss to take a shower."

Quan Fei wasn't stupid. On the contrary, the idea of ​​befriending a close friend within the group company and then infiltrating Ding Ling's residence as a maid was quite sophisticated. She said absentmindedly:

"It seems your relationship with the boss is about to be finalized. Congratulations."

Menglu didn't speak, but Quan Fei's tone was practically overflowing with sourness. She didn't want to provoke Quan Fei at this moment, but being so sarcastic from a pretty girl still gave her a strange sense of excitement and accomplishment.

If we could win over Ding Ling, the CEO, the sense of accomplishment would be even greater!
after a while.

Shower complete.

Quan Fei had already changed tactics. 'Mengluo, we've been chatting for over half an hour, we're pretty familiar with each other, right?' (End of Chapter)