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Although he had some guesses in his mind, Shen Wang was still somewhat taken aback when he saw Lin Wanqing.

Senior... isn't she a bit too much?

Why not just let him hang out outside? Why would you proactively send him gifts?

This thoughtfulness was far beyond his expectations.

"Mr. Qin...Mr. Qin!"

Lin Wanqing buried her head almost to her chest, her voice was so soft it was like a mosquito's buzz, and her hands gripped the edge of the bath towel tightly, her knuckles turning white.

She was mentally prepared, but when the two of them stood in front of her, the shame and nervousness still gripped her heart instantly, and she even breathed a little softer.

Qin Ran nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over her fair shoulders and neck and her taut figure, quite satisfied with her docility.

She turned to the side, reached out and unbuttoned the top two buttons of Shen Wang's collar. Her eyes crinkled with amusement as she looked up, her voice soft and gentle: "How is it, junior? Are you satisfied?"

Are you serious?

Shen Wang gripped her wrist, his fingertips applying slight pressure, his eyes filled with a hint of inquiry.

"Of course it's true."

Qin Ran smiled frankly, her fingertips sliding down his collar, her tone earnest yet slightly ingratiating: "As long as you're happy, junior, I'm willing to do anything."

Shen Wang chuckled softly, turned to look at Lin Wanqing, and said with a playful, nonchalant tone, "Since it was specially arranged by your senior, I have to test you."

Lin Wanqing trembled, suddenly raised her head and then quickly lowered it again, her heart pounding.

There's another test?

She bit her lip and softly hummed in agreement, waiting for what would follow.

"Can you do mental arithmetic? Can you do fill-in-the-blank questions?"

Shen Wang spoke slowly, his gaze sweeping over her clenched hands before landing meaningfully on her front.

"When you write, do you use your hands or your feet more?"

"What? With your breasts?"

Shen Wang took a look.

Hmm... it's not impossible.

"I'll ask you again, what does one pat mean? What does two pats mean?"

Lin Wanqing's face instantly turned bright red, and even the base of her neck turned pink.

Fortunately, her best friend forced her to study a lot of "study materials" these past few days, and she memorized a lot of unorthodox and unconventional knowledge.

She blushed and stammered as she answered, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

Shen Wang, this big question is really difficult!

……

An hour later, on the large bed, Shen Wang leaned against the headboard, holding Qin Ran in his arms.

Qin Ran nestled against his chest, her hair cascading over his shoulders, a relaxed smile on her face.

She gave a brief report to her juniors on her work over the past period.

"Three hundred million field rations have been stored in eight warehouses, with the highest standards of moisture and mold prevention and security. They are ready to be shipped at any time."

"A total of 100,000 tons of rice, flour, and cooking oil have arrived at the port, filling the transit warehouses in all five major regions..."

Shen Wang ran his fingertips down her long hair and nodded slightly.

The senior's abilities are indeed beyond doubt; she handled every detail meticulously, requiring no extra effort from him.

"And about what you mentioned last time, replicating old items from the 1950s and 60s, I also arranged for the old factory to produce the first batch of samples."

Qin Ran tilted her head back, a hint of smugness in her eyes.

"I specifically asked retired master craftsmen to oversee the quality control, and tried to restore the craftsmanship and texture as much as possible. I selected only the most representative categories from that time, so that they are easily recognizable and have a distinctive style of the era."

"Which ones have been replicated?" Shen Wang asked, intrigued.

"There are disposable flint lighters, old-fashioned tin flashlights, quartz electronic watches, high-capacity alkaline dry batteries, ultra-thin nylon pantyhose, fluoride toothpaste, moisturizing face cream..."

There were no high-tech products, let alone military supplies; they were all everyday necessities.

But don't underestimate these little gadgets; they are all high-consumption, high-value harvesting machines!

Harvesting the empire!

These are all things Shen Wang plans to bring to the World's Fair.

Shen Wang listened with increasing satisfaction, then leaned down and kissed Qin Ran on the top of her head, his tone full of praise: "Senior sister is so thoughtful. You did everything I could think of, and you even made up for what I hadn't thought of. With you here, I have so much less to worry about."

Qin Ran smiled with her eyes crinkling, snuggling closer to him. Their eyes met, and there was an unspoken understanding and warmth in them.

Only Lin Wanqing was experiencing both pain and pleasure at this moment.

My mind went completely blank.

I'm so tired!

But strangely, there was a peculiar sense of ease.

She listened to the two people on the other side of the bed talking in hushed tones, talking about hundreds of millions of bags of military rations and old objects. She could understand each word, but when put together, it sounded like she was listening to gibberish.

Is this what top executives talk about every day?

"Don't be lazy!"

A majestic voice came from above.

Lin Wanqing was startled and dared not let her mind wander any further, so she focused on her work.

Time passed second by second.

Lin Wanqing broke down.

No, are you even human?

. . .

The next day.

As dawn broke, the two beauties on the bed got up first.

The hotel didn't need to prepare breakfast, so Qin Ran and Lin Wanqing quickly washed up and left.

In the corridor, Qin Ran walked ahead in her high heels, while Lin Wanqing followed behind, limping.

"You did a great job yesterday, I'm very satisfied!"

Qin Ran didn't even turn her head, her tone as calm as if she were commenting on a satisfactory work report.

Lin Wanqing's cheeks flushed, and she quickly lowered her head, her voice barely audible: "Thank you... thank you, President Qin."

Before coming to the hotel, she thought about it countless times and was convinced that President Qin had gone to such great lengths to arrange all of this in order to please Shen Wang, use her to hold onto the man's heart, and consolidate his own position.

After finally getting through last night's ordeal, Lin Wanqing had only one thought in her mind:

President Qin wasn't trying to keep anyone tied down; she clearly wanted someone to share the burden!

That's inhuman!

I almost died!

Just as he was internally criticizing this, Qin Ran, who was in front of him, suddenly spoke up again, her tone softening somewhat:

"From now on, just call me Sister Qin in private."

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanqing almost burst into tears.

It wasn't a wasted meal.

What she meant was that the hardship wasn't in vain!

"Yes, Sister Qin..."

Qin Ran hummed in agreement, not stopping her steps, and casually asked, "Deputy head of the cleaning department, do you think this is acceptable? If you have any other ideas, feel free to suggest them."

Could there be any other ideas?

Lin Wanqing's heart skipped a beat. She was already deeply grateful to the deputy minister, so how could she dare to bargain?

"I'll do whatever President Qin... uh, I'll do whatever Sister Qin says. Whatever you arrange is fine."

"Then let's start with the deputy head of the cleaning department, that position is relatively easy."

Lin Wanqing's heart skipped a beat, and she instantly understood the subtext.

Being free means not being tied to your job by daily chores, having flexible hours, and being available whenever needed.

……

Upon arriving at the company, Lin Wanqing went to the cleaning department.

She slowly walked in, supporting herself on the door frame, her legs still aching, and she took very light steps.

The moment I stepped through the door, Director Zhang, who was behind his desk, abruptly looked up, his triangular eyes narrowing, and slammed the attendance book on the table with a stern voice:

"Lin Wanqing! You dare to come here again? You haven't been seen for two whole days, not even a sick leave slip. Do you think the cleaning department is your personal playground, where you can come and go as you please?"