Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

Mengluo was somewhat wary. 'What are you trying to say?'

Quan Fei smiled and said, "Since we're friends now, if you marry the boss in the future, remember to look me up. We maids are nobody, our voices carry little weight, and it's tough for us. Without anyone protecting us, we feel insecure, walking around trembling with fear. But with someone protecting us, it's different. So, I've chosen to bet on you and work for you from now on. What do you think?"

Menglu remained silent.

Quan Fei pleaded, "Please, please. My dear sister."

Mengluo, soft-hearted, gave in and said, "Fine."

Thank you, dear sister.

Quan Fei beamed with joy.

Menglu thought to herself: So this is what it feels like to be a good older sister.

She is Minister Shen's good sister.

She didn't feel anything before. But now that people are calling her "sister," she gets goosebumps; it's a very special feeling.

After getting dressed, she went to Ding Ling's bedroom, guided by Quan Fei.

Afterwards, Quan Fei left, but before leaving, she turned back and reminded Meng Luo, "Remember to call me if anything happens, dear sister."

Yes, it will.

Menglu nodded.

Quan Fei is gone.

After Mengluo could no longer see the other person, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Compared to a vixen like Quan Fei, she felt that she was sometimes too naive and unable to control herself.

Ultimately, it comes down to not having thick skin.

No wonder her business was a complete mess; she didn't make a single penny and instead owed Hussein millions.

Anyone with a thicker skin wouldn't have gone this far.

Because she was too shy to clearly refuse her best friend's suggestion, she was eventually led into a deep pit step by step.

Fortunately.

People all grow and mature.

Compared to before.

Mengluo is quite thick-skinned now; at least when something really happens, she can withstand the 'eyes of the masses' instead of retreating in a sorry state.

She lay on the bed, perfectly still, not daring to move her hands at all. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the doorway; she was waiting for Ding Ling.

In the process of waiting.

My mind has already started to wander into fantasies.

Her heart was pounding for a moment, then she became restless. As she waited longer, that nervousness returned.

Fortunately.

Ding Ling didn't keep her waiting long; less than ten minutes later, he pushed open the door, carrying two glasses of wine. He walked to the bedside, handed her one, and said, "Take a sip, calm down."

Menglu glanced at Ding Ling, noticing he was only wearing pajamas, and swallowed hard. She took the glass, tilted her head back, and gulped it down in one go. Afterward, she felt a little dizzy. 'Baijiu?'

'right. ’

'belch.'

Mengluo let out a hiccup, "Good wine!"

She has a good alcohol tolerance.

After all, he used to be a bar owner. If he couldn't hold his liquor, what kind of bar would he be running?
However, alcohol emboldens even the most timid.

After drinking the baijiu, Mengluo became bolder. After putting the glass aside, she moved closer to Ding Ling, looking at him with slightly dazed eyes:

"Boss, you're so handsome! I like you so much~"

The sound has three parts sticky tone and seven parts bubbly tone.

It sounds tingly and numb, making your bones feel three pounds lighter.

"is it?"

'right. ’

Mengluo gazed at Ding Ling, completely mesmerized. Suddenly emboldened, she leaped forward and hugged his waist. "Boss, you smell so good! What perfume are you wearing?"

'No. '

'Is that her natural body odor?'

Mengluo took a deep breath and murmured, "That's amazing. Is this what manliness is?"

She was mesmerized.

He took the initiative to approach Ding Ling.

……

Soft jade and warm fragrance fill my arms;

Spring arrives and flowers bloom in the human world.

Beautiful night.

The fragrance and the undercurrents are indescribable.

Wait until noon.

The sun is rising.

Mengluo then woke up.

The person serving her was none other than Quan Fei.

She looked at Mengluo with envy and jealousy, 'You're awake?'

Envy is out in the open, but jealousy is fleeting, hidden deep in the heart, not daring to let Mengluo see it.

As a 'palace intrigue expert,' Quan Fei's skill level in this area, if not maxed out, would easily surpass Meng Luo's.

Mengluo was feeling weak all over and had no energy to play tricks on Quan Fei. She was filled with sweetness and instinctively looked for Ding Ling.
Where is Ding Ling?

They've all started calling the boss by his first name.

Quan Fei was furious.

This is the treatment she should have received.

As a result, that little bitch Menglu beat me to it. It's outrageous!
Although she was inwardly upset, Quan Fei maintained a cheerful smile and said crisply, "The boss is making you breakfast."

"Did Ding Ling make me breakfast?"

Mengluo was deeply moved and incredulous.

Just yesterday.

The moment she was turned into a puddle of water.

Her affection for Ding Ling skyrocketed.

Ding Ling also obtained the divine light emanating from his body.

Because her affection level was at its maximum, she was now full of love for Ding Ling. She originally felt that she should serve Ding Ling, but she overslept and felt very embarrassed. However, when she didn't see Ding Ling, she instinctively panicked. It felt like her most precious thing had been taken by the other person, and she was afraid that the other person would run away. She felt very insecure.

When she learned that Ding Ling was cooking for her, her panic and helplessness vanished, replaced by a feeling of great happiness.

'yes. ’

Quan Fei couldn't hide the envy on her face. 'Your boss is too good to you.'

'indeed.'

Mengluo's face was also filled with relief and happiness. 'This is the first time I've been treated like this by the man I love. This feeling is wonderful.'

'you do not say?'

Quan Fei pouted, "If a man treated me like that, I'd die happy."

'You're so beautiful, I don't believe no one would pursue you or cook for you.'

'How can that be the same?'

Quan Fei's lips were practically dripping with oil, and she said sourly:

"The man I'm talking about is Prince Charming. I wouldn't be interested in an ordinary man."

"Understood."

Mengluo didn't say anything more; she was afraid that if she continued, she would provoke Quan Fei into a mental breakdown.

Quan Fei, however, was clearly curious about Meng Luo's current state and casually asked, "The boss needs to get everything ready early. Do you need to get up and wash up?"

'certainly. '

Menglu nodded and was about to get up when she found herself too weak to get up.

Even with Yu Quanfei's help, it didn't work.

She was as limp as a noodle, and her entire weight was pressed against Quan Fei, making it impossible for Quan Fei to lift her up.

'Huff, huff.'

Quan Fei, panting heavily, wiped away her sweat and gently placed Meng Luo back on the bed, saying breathlessly:

"Mengluo, you, you, what's going on with you?"

She felt that Menglu couldn't possibly have done it on purpose, so there was only one possibility.

Her eyes widened. 'You didn't do that with the boss yesterday, and then this happened today, did you?'

Menglu blushed and was speechless.

"Doesn't the book say that there are only oxen that die from exhaustion, not fields that are ruined by plowing? How come it seems like it's the other way around between you and the boss?"

Quan Fei looked at Meng Luo with a strange expression, as if she were somewhat disdainful.

Mengluo panicked, "I'm perfectly normal!! It's Ding Lingniu, he's no ordinary person! No one could withstand him!"

Done.

She realized it wasn't good to tell Quan Fei these things, and her face flushed red. She simply lay on the bed and pretended to be dead. Heaven knows what she went through last night.

It was like being on a cloud peak at the beginning;

The middle section is like being in the human world;

In the second half, it was like being in the underworld, her soul hovering at the gates of the netherworld. She felt like she only had one breath left. That feeling was really scary. Just thinking about it made her feel cold all over, as if she was being watched by the Grim Reaper.
"Really?"

Quan Fei's eyes lit up. She sat on the edge of the bed and asked curiously, "Mengluo, dear sister, what exactly happened? Please tell me, please!"

Mengluo couldn't refuse, so she selectively said some things.

even so.

Quan Fei gasped, a burning glint in her eyes, and said with adoration, "The boss truly lives up to his reputation as the prince charming and dream lover of countless women; he's just too perfect."

indeed.

Even in that aspect, he is impeccable, even excessively powerful.

Who can find fault with it?
'Then what will you do?'

Quan Fei's expression was strange. 'You're like this the first time. What if we do it again tonight? You, you…'

Quan Fei didn't continue.

But the meaning is clear.

Menglu was also extremely depressed. She had been enveloped in happiness before and hadn't thought much about these issues. Now, after Quan Fei reminded her, she was both terrified and utterly bewildered!

Yes.

That happened just once.

If Ding Ling comes every day.

Wouldn't she just go straight to the underworld and chat with King Yama about life?
Thinking back to that thrill I felt last night, like my body was flying ahead while my soul was chasing after it.

She couldn't help but shiver; it was terrifying!

Do you need my help?

Quan Fei couldn't help but say.

'help me?'

Mengluo asked warily, "How can you help?"

How else can a woman help?
Menglu immediately misunderstood.

She can't take it.

Quan Fei pouted. 'What are you thinking? I mean, I'll go buy you the props. That might make things easier for you.'

‘That’s it. ’

Menglu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little embarrassed, "Then thank you for your help."

"You're too kind. We're sisters. It's only right that we help each other."

Quan Fei smiled and was very enthusiastic towards Meng Luo.

Why is she so enthusiastic?
Mengluo knew very well that compared to Minister Shen's sisterly affection for her, Quan Fei was just a fake sister who might stab her in the back at any time. Mengluo saw through this and of course wouldn't completely trust Quan Fei, but she could still be a barely acceptable friend. At least the other party had some sense of her, seemed agreeable, and was easy to use.

Thank you.

'Okay. I'll go downstairs to get your food and feed you later. I'll go buy the props after I'm done.'

after a while.

Quan Fei went downstairs and brought a bowl of nourishing soup, several dishes of vegetables, and a bowl of rice.

"The boss made them all. They smell amazing."

Quan Fei personally held the bowl and fed Meng Luo.

Who made Mengluo 'crippled' right now? Except for her teeth, her hands and feet are all weak.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Seeing Mengluo's stunned expression after taking a bite of food, Quan Fei couldn't wait to ask.

Mengluo, the little chick, nodded as if pecking at rice, her eyes curving into crescent moons.

"It's so delicious!"

She mumbled indistinctly, "It's indescribably delicious."

Quan Fei was drooling just talking about it.

Mengluo saw this and smiled, "There's a lot of food; I can't finish it all. You can try some later."

"Waaah, my dear sister. Thank you."

Quan Fei felt an instant surge of satisfaction upon tasting a bite of the food prepared by the chairman.

After actually trying it.

Quan Feicai finally understood what it meant to have a lingering, unforgettable taste.

Absolutely the best taste in the world! Bar none!

She ate so much that she almost swallowed her whole head.

With a few dishes and a large bowl of rice, the two women, who didn't have big appetites, managed to fill their stomachs.

"Phew." Quan Fei said contentedly, "Being a boss is truly a blessing for a woman."

'yes. ’

Mengluo wholeheartedly agreed.

Happiness in all aspects.

It's just that some aspects are too blissful, and it becomes unbearable.

Mengluo is troubled. What should she do if she has a boyfriend who is too strong? She really wants to ask Minister Shen.

'I've gone to buy you the props.'

After Quan Fei had eaten and drunk her fill, her attitude towards Meng Luo improved considerably. At least Meng Luo genuinely had a good personality and was truly generous with food, unlike some women who were petty and stingy. Quan Fei had met all sorts of people in society and knew very well that generous girls like Meng Luo were rare.

So after realizing that the probability of her pursuing Ding Ling was too low, she changed her approach and decided to befriend Meng Luo first.

Mengluo can't handle it alone.

Once my relationship with her improves.

If I offer to help her again later, will she agree?
Think about it.

Quan Fei was quite looking forward to it and excited.

During this period, it was common for wealthy businessmen in the port city to live with several wives.

After all, it hasn't been long since Hong Kong abolished the polygamous system.

Therefore, at this stage, there are still quite a few families with several wives.

This applies to ordinary people with a little money, and even more so to wealthy businessmen.

Because she had seen so much, polygamy was not unacceptable to Quan Fei.

Mengluo can't handle it alone.

She went up again.

Then, I could just go with the flow and become one of Ding Ling's girlfriends, which would be a huge win.

Quan Fei was excited; she felt she was on the right track.

really.

Stepping out of a pond and looking at the world again, you'll find that the world is much wider.

One should not live too limited a life.

……

Quan Fei bought back the props.

Together with Mengluo, they studied how to use it.

Both of them are complete noobs.

We'd never used anything like this before, and we were just figuring it out together, blushing and our hearts pounding all the time.

However, it is precisely for this reason.

Their 'revolutionary friendship' actually grew much stronger.

Mengluo found Quan Fei more and more agreeable. She felt that although this woman was very materialistic, she was also quite straightforward after spending more time with her.

'By the way, is Ding Ling coming home tonight?'

Of course I'll reply.

Quan Fei smiled and said, "You should be thinking about how to deal with your boss tonight."

A flicker of fear crossed Mengluo's face. 'I'm afraid this prop won't be useful later.'

'Then you should work harder.'

Quan Fei shrugged. 'I have no other choice.'

'Go and ask those experts.'

'Experts don't know anything.'

Quan Fei scoffed, "If you tell these experts, they'll just say, 'Impossible! Absolutely impossible! A man couldn't be that strong!'"

'Too. '

Menglu realized what was happening and felt frustrated. 'What should we do?'

No one would believe that a man could be so powerful, fierce, and terrifying. (End of Chapter)