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

After an unknown amount of time, Peng Yuanyuan finally finished eating the steamed bun with meat filling.

Some of the cream stuck to her hands, face, and hair.

So cute!

"Senior, how does it taste?"

Su Yifeng took out a few tissues, slowly wiped his hands, and looked at her curiously.

Peng Yuanyuan finally came to her senses and exclaimed "Wow!" She was both embarrassed and flustered, and hurriedly wiped herself with a tissue.

Tears streamed down my face; I felt like I'd never been so pathetic in my life.

How embarrassing! I made a mess of cream everywhere while eating a simple meat sandwich!

It's all Su Yifeng's fault!

I wouldn't have eaten it if he hadn't insisted on making it!

"You bad guy! Su Yifeng, you big bad guy! Waaah..." She cried as she wiped her face, like a child who had suffered a great injustice.

Su Yifeng felt increasingly pleased as he looked at her.

He started the car and opened a window slightly for ventilation.

"Okay, stop crying. I'll take you back to school."

He dropped Peng Yuanyuan off at her dormitory building.

Before getting off the bus, Peng Yuanyuan had managed to tidy herself up, but her eyes were still red, and she kept her head down, not daring to look at him.

"Go back and get some rest," Su Yifeng said, his tone returning to normal.

Peng Yuanyuan gave a barely audible "hmm," then got out of the car as if fleeing, and ran into the dormitory building without looking back.

Su Yifeng watched her hurried departure, smiled, and then drove away.

Instead of returning to his own residence, he turned the steering wheel and drove back towards the faculty and staff apartments.

"Once it starts, it's unstoppable" is his motto.

As he passed by the trash cans in the dormitory area, he caught a glimpse of a beautifully packaged but discarded bouquet of flowers out of the corner of his eye.

The card inserted above faintly shows the words "Presented by Bao Haitao to He Jingyun, the most beautiful counselor in the world".

Su Yifeng raised an eyebrow, but didn't seem particularly jealous.

It would be strange if no one pursued a beautiful and eligible woman like He Jingyun, who has a great appearance, figure, and temperament.

This inexplicably reminded him of a saying: The forest path you yearn for is covered with frost every morning.

He didn't even bother to find out who this Bao Haitao was.

An opponent whose flowers only end up in the trash is not worth his time.

Besides, there are plenty of beautiful women in the world.

Even if he were to encounter so-called "true love" one day, what difference would it make if Su Yifeng let her go?

Of course, this is on the premise that... you can occasionally leave the door open for him.

He arrived at He Jingyun's door with practiced ease and knocked.

He Jingyun appeared to have just taken a shower, wearing a silk nightgown and carrying a fresh post-shower fragrance.

Upon seeing Su Yifeng, her initial unhappiness instantly vanished, replaced by joy. She playfully scolded, "Why are you here again? Didn't you just arrive yesterday?"

"You came yesterday, so why can't you come today?"

Su Yifeng put his arm around her waist, pulled her into his embrace, and closed the door behind him.

"A teacher should be secretly happy to have such a studious student as me."

"You're so irresponsible..." He Jingyun symbolically pushed him, then softened in his familiar presence.

That night, Su Yifeng demonstrated through his actions how to be a diligent and studious student, reviewing old material to learn new things, and going over different knowledge points several times.

He Jingyun eventually fell into a deep sleep because she was completely exhausted.

……

August 30th, Saturday morning.

Su Yifeng arrived at the company feeling refreshed and in good spirits.

Song Fangjie and Tu Qingyu were already waiting in the office. Both of them looked tired, but more than that, they looked solemn.

"President Su," Song Fangjie said, placing a report on his desk with a worried tone.

"The layout in the crude oil market is complete. Four billion yuan, leveraged tenfold, has been fully invested. Currently... the international oil price trend is slightly different from our predictions, and we are already experiencing a small paper loss."

Tu Qingyu also added:

"Mr. Su, this leverage is too high, the risk is too great. If the market moves against us by more than 10%, we will... be liquidated."

Both women were on tenterhooks.

They had long regarded Su Yifeng as their absolute pillar of support, not only in their careers but also in their hearts and minds.

They couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if Su Yifeng's incredible gamble failed.

Su Yifeng picked up the report and casually flipped through it, his face showing no sign of nervousness, but rather a confident smile:

"Don't worry, even if I really go bankrupt, I can make a comeback."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the two women's worried faces, and said with unwavering certainty, "Besides, I will absolutely not go bankrupt."

His powerful confidence seemed to be contagious, calming Song Fangjie and Tu Qingyu's anxious hearts a little.

"in addition."

Su Yifeng put down the report and issued new instructions:

"Your next task is to find a small newspaper in Jiang Province to acquire. The requirements are that the person in charge is ambitious, bold, and unafraid of trouble. Ideally, it should be one that is struggling to survive and is eager to sell."

Upon hearing this, Song Fangjie looked slightly puzzled: "President Su, why are we suddenly acquiring a small newspaper...?"

Tu Qingyu also cast a puzzled look at her.

Su Yifeng leaned forward slightly, tapped the table lightly with his finger, and explained:

"In the information age, public opinion is the battleground. We need a channel to voice our opinions that is entirely our own, and in certain crucial moments in the future, this will be more useful than money."

He looked at Song Fangjie and added, "Secretary Song, when you go to talk to them, you can hint that we can not only provide funding, but also news resources and promotion platforms that they never dared to imagine before."

"I understand, Mr. Su."

Song Fangjie's eyes lit up as she immediately understood the meaning: "I will prioritize finding teams that are driven but constrained by funding or channels."

"Yes, Mr. Su." Tu Qingyu nodded in agreement, deeply admiring Su Yifeng's strategic plan.

After finishing his official business, Su Yifeng leaned back in his chair, his gaze sweeping over Song Fangjie's full breasts, which were taut by her shirt, and then landing on Tu Qingyu's long, beautiful legs in black stockings under her skirt suit.

With his continued nurturing and cultivation, these two beautiful young women in the workplace have become increasingly charming and attractive, and they are now able to work together to exchange ideas with him.

Hmm, it seems the training was very effective.

Su Yifeng did not let the two women stay, and both of them showed a hint of resentment on their faces.

He picked up his phone, glanced at the time, and realized he needed to check on Ariel's progress in the afternoon, and had arranged to meet Mu Yurou for a second massage to pay off the debt in the evening.

My schedule is pretty full today.

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