Now that they've all been reborn, who wouldn't be living life to the fullest?

September 29th, Friday, cloudy.

After the morning classes ended, Su Yifeng and Chen Luoling had a simple lunch together in the school cafeteria.

During the conversation, Chen Luoling mentioned, "Yifeng, my dad just sent us a message asking us to come home for dinner on National Day. Don't forget!"

Her tone was natural, clearly indicating that she already considered Su Yifeng as part of the family.

Su Yifeng nodded: "Yes, my godfather told me that we'll go back together then."

After dinner, Su Yifeng took Chen Luoling back to her dormitory, and then drove to the company.

In the afternoon, Lin Wanqing and Peng Yuanyuan, the two cousins, also returned to the office of Chengfeng Capital.

After two days of rest, Lin Wanqing looked radiant, but deep in her eyes as she gazed at Su Yifeng, there was a hint of barely perceptible resentment and longing...

During her few days of rest, Lin Wanqing, who had no experience, discussed the matter with her roommate Mina, and only then did she realize how much she had offended that day!

Pervert...

Lin Wanqing found a moment when Song Fangjie and Tu Qingyu were both busy, and carrying a freshly brewed cup of coffee, knocked on the door of the chairman's office.

"Go in." Su Yifeng didn't even look up.

Lin Wanqing walked in, gently placed the coffee on Su Yifeng's table, but did not leave immediately.

Su Yifeng then looked up at her. Today, Lin Wanqing was wearing a beige business suit, which perfectly outlined her figure, making her look even more alluring.

Hmm... seems more mature now?

Su Yifeng deserves a lot of credit for this!

"What's up?" Su Yifeng picked up his coffee and took a sip; the taste was just right.

Lin Wanqing bit her lower lip, seemingly considering her words, but finally mustered her courage, her voice carrying a hint of expectation:

"President Su... what... what is our relationship now?"

Su Yifeng put down his coffee cup, leaned back in his chair, and looked at her leisurely, a playful smile playing on his lips:

"Relationship? Our relationship, after so many deep exchanges, is already in the negative. Of course, it's... the most intimate relationship."

"negative number?"

Lin Wanqing was taken aback at first, then realized what was happening, her face instantly turning crimson, and she stomped her foot in embarrassment and annoyance:

"President Su! You...you know perfectly well that's not what I meant! I meant...yes..."

She was somewhat incoherent, both angry at his frivolous answer and with her heart racing because of the implication in his words.

"What is it?"

As Su Yifeng spoke, he stood up, walked to Lin Wanqing's side, and used his slender fingers to lift her smooth chin.

"In public, I am the chairman; in private... Assistant Lin naturally needs to be 'sensible' early on."

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Lin Wanqing's face instantly turned bright red. She glanced nervously at the huge one-way glass window. Although she knew that the outside couldn't see inside, the shame and excitement of being "under everyone's eyes" still made her weak all over.

"Ah... Chairman... this, this is the office..." Lin Wanqing's voice trembled as she subconsciously tried to back away, but Su Yifeng grabbed her waist.

Su Yifeng chuckled softly, his gaze sweeping over Song Fangjie, Tu Qingyu, and other employees who were busy outside the window. Their focused figures became the perfect backdrop for the moment.

His office has glass windows that allow people inside to see outside, but people outside cannot see inside.

"How could I be 'sensible' so early? I... I had no idea..." Lin Wanqing was still making a last, futile struggle, trying to alleviate her inner embarrassment by pretending to be stupid.

"It's alright," Su Yifeng said, gently stroking her chin with his fingers. "Assistant Lin will understand soon."

Before he could finish speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her luscious red lips.

"Well……"

Lin Wanqing initially made a token refusal, but soon, under Su Yifeng's skillful offensive, she gave in.

Her rationality crumbled quickly, and her body honestly began to respond to the kiss, her arms unconsciously wrapping around his neck, awkwardly yet passionately welcoming him.

In a moment of confusion and infatuation, Su Yifeng guided her to turn around and press her face against the transparent one-way glass.

Lin Wanqing subconsciously pressed her cheek and body against the glass, her hazy eyes gazing out the window—the common area where she usually worked.

Oh my god! What is she doing!

Even though you can't see inside from the outside, the psychological sense of exposure... is just too stimulating...

She felt Su Yifeng's hand starting to wander and try to touch the fish.

Suddenly, Lin Wanqing grabbed his wicked hand.

"Boss, no..." She was breathing heavily, her voice filled with panic and a hint of tears.

Su Yifeng paused, and Lin Wanqing quickly explained in a low voice, "Yesterday... I... I got my period..."

Su Yifeng: "..."

Damn, no... there's nothing left to copy.

He loosened his grip, somewhat helplessly.

When relatives come to visit, just stay home and spend time with them! Why bother going to work?

Lin Wanqing caught the fleeting disappointment on Su Yifeng's face, and her heart jumped into her throat.

I always feel like I made a mistake...

Suddenly, she remembered another method her roommate Mina had mentioned, blushing, during a "knowledge popularization" session, to "help men solve their problems"...

Although extremely ashamed, she did it in order to solidify her "value" in Su Yifeng's eyes.

Lin Wanqing steeled her heart, summoned the greatest courage of her life, raised her watery, alluring eyes, and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, yet with a resolute determination:

"Boss... I... I can help you in another way..."

She wanted to pick up the pens, but there were a few lying under the desk, so she could pick them all up.

Su Yifeng sat back down in the boss's chair behind his desk, watching Lin Wanqing pick up his pen.

……

the other side

Nanjing University, school playground.

The sun was still quite strong at the end of September, making the plastic track slightly hot.

The students of Finance Class 6 stood sparsely on the playground, waiting for their new physical education teacher's first lesson.

Cao Huiyang and Wei Qi stood at the back of the line, both looking listless and as if they hadn't woken up yet.

"What's the point of having PE class in this awful weather? I might as well just stay in the dorm and sleep..." Wei Qi complained softly, fanning himself with his hand.

Cao Huiyang was also listless, his gaze casually sweeping across the playground.

However, when his gaze fell on the tall figure holding the roster and striding briskly towards the front of the line, his eyes widened instantly.

"Holy...holy crap?!" Cao Huiyang pinched Wei Qi hard, his voice trembling, "Fatty...fatty! You...you look! Who's that?!"

Wei Qi winced in pain and looked in the direction Cao Huiyang was pointing. The next second, he froze, his fat face trembling.

In front of them, Ran Leyao was wearing a standard dark blue tracksuit. Although the style was loose, it still couldn't hide her enviable figure.

Her long hair was tied into a neat high ponytail, revealing her smooth forehead and bright, striking features. Her face carried a meticulous expression as her eyes scanned the group.

She walked to the front of the line, cleared her throat, and said in a clear and strong voice, "Hello students, I am your physical education teacher this semester. My name is Ran Leyao."

"Ran...Ran Leyao?!" Cao Huiyang felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, his legs trembling. "She...she's our PE teacher?!"

Wei Qi was also ashen-faced, stammering, "It's all over... Yangzi, last time... last time at the gym... you tried to hit on her, didn't you? Brother Feng... he didn't know all along, did he?"

Upon recalling the pseudonym "Su Feng" that Su Yifeng had given at the time, the two instantly understood!

The two instinctively shrank their necks, wishing they could bury their faces in their chests, frantically praying in their hearts, "You can't see me, you can't see me..."

However, when Ran Leyao called out names, her gaze merely swept over the two of them casually, her eyes calm and unwavering, as if she didn't recognize them at all.

Cao Huiyang and Wei Qi felt a little relieved, but then a strange sense of loss welled up inside them... Sure enough, in Teacher Ran's eyes, they were just two insignificant "little greyhounds," not even worthy of being remembered.

Roll call continues.

"Su Yifeng," Ran Leyao read out the name.

No one responded.

She repeated it again: "Su Yifeng?"

The group fell silent for a moment. Lin Gensheng, the class monitor, quickly raised his hand and reported nervously, "Reporting to Teacher Ran, Brother Feng... uh, Su Yifeng, he... he asked for leave."

"Are you taking leave?" Ran Leyao's pretty eyebrows immediately furrowed, a hint of displeasure flashing across her face. "Are you taking leave from the first class? What's the reason?"

"Okay...it seems I'm not feeling well..." Lin Gensheng answered with a forced smile. This was the reason given on the leave slip approved by counselor He Jingyun.

"Not feeling well?" Ran Leyao snorted coldly, closed the roster, and her eyes sharpened.

Goodness! This "Su Yifeng" not only talked back to He Jingyun, but he even dared to skip his first class!

She remembered the name!

Ran Leyao forcefully drew an X after the name "Su Yifeng" on the roster.

……

Meanwhile, at Chengfeng Capital, in the chairman's office.

Lin Wanqing was squatting under the large desk, carefully helping Su Yifeng pick up his pen.

Suddenly, a knock on the door startled Lin Wanqing, who instinctively tried to dodge.

Su Yifeng, however, seemed to have anticipated this. He gently pressed Lin Wanqing's head down and whispered, "Don't move. Stay hidden. No one can see in from the outside, and no one dares to approach my desk."

His calm voice calmed Lin Wanqing's panicked heart a little.

If someone finds out they're picking up the pen, what kind of misunderstandings will they have...?

No... she's not innocent at all.

Su Yifeng picked up the internal phone on the table and said in his usual tone, "Come in."

The office door was pushed open, and a tall, voluptuous figure walked in.

It was Peng Yuanyuan.

Today she was wearing a slightly tight-fitting business suit, and the white shirt seemed to be bearing an undue burden, with the buttons tightly fastened, outlining a breathtakingly full curve.

The black bodycon skirt accentuated her shapely hips and full thighs, and she wore sheer flesh-colored stockings and low-heeled black leather shoes, seemingly having learned from her previous mistake.

Her face, still chubby with baby fat, was flushed with a faint blush, and her eyes looked a little nervous.

"Mr. Su...Mr. Su." Peng Yuanyuan walked to the desk and spoke softly.

When Lin Wanqing, who was hiding under the table, heard her cousin's voice, her body tensed up instantly. She held her breath and dared not move. She felt extremely ashamed, but also had a strange sense of excitement.

"Hmm, is something the matter?" Su Yifeng leaned back in his chair, looking calmly at Peng Yuanyuan, as if nothing had happened under the table.

Peng Yuanyuan clasped her hands nervously in front of her and bowed slightly: "I've come to thank you, President Su. Thank you for taking me back to school last time and for giving me a break... My foot is much better now."

"It was nothing," Su Yifeng said casually. "It's good that your foot is healed. Just be careful in the future."

"Yes, yes!" Peng Yuanyuan nodded quickly, as if she had made up her mind, and mustered her courage to say, "President Su, to thank you... I... I would like to invite you to dinner. I wonder if you are free tonight?"

After she finished speaking, her cheeks turned even redder, and she looked at Su Yifeng with expectant eyes.

Su Yifeng smiled inwardly. So she was finally going to take the initiative to pursue him?

He pretended to hesitate, then nodded under Peng Yuanyuan's nervous gaze: "Okay."

Peng Yuanyuan's face instantly lit up with a delighted smile, as if she had received a tremendous reward: "Thank you, President Su! Then... then I'll wait for you after get off work?"

"Okay," Su Yifeng replied.

Peng Yuanyuan was overjoyed, feeling that this was a huge step forward.

She hesitated for a moment, then took out a rather exquisite-looking fountain pen from her folder, and presented it to Su Yifeng with both hands, her cheeks flushed.

"Mr. Su, this...this is a pen I picked out for you. I hope you'll find it useful. It's just a small token of my appreciation."

Su Yifeng took the pen, examined it, and saw that it was a good brand and probably quite expensive. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your expense."

"It's no trouble at all! I'm glad you like it!" Peng Yuanyuan felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey when Su Yifeng accepted the gift. She then secretly glanced under the desk before blushing and saying, "Well... Mr. Su, shall I go back to work now?"

"Go."

Peng Yuanyuan left the office with light steps and carefully closed the door.

As soon as the door closed, Lin Wanqing, who was under the table, finally breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling completely exhausted.

Su Yifeng patted her head and tossed the pen under the desk: "Your cousin brought this pen, so please pick it up for me."

……