Top-notch Urban Evil Cultivator

Su Yurou crossed her arms, her white suit accentuating her graceful figure.

Her alluring eyes noticed the scene before her, and her face instantly lit up with a smile.

An Lan stood beside her, her face cold and aloof, radiating an aura that kept strangers at bay.

She glanced at Lin Xuan indifferently.

It has to be said that these two women have completely different styles!

One is like a thousand-year-old iceberg, noble and untouchable. The other is bright and alluring, like the reincarnation of Daji.

Compared to them, Su Qing paled in comparison.

Su Yurou's red lips parted slightly, her tone teasing: "Oh, Mr. Lin, so early in the morning, in the elevator... flirting with a female colleague?"

Lin Xuan felt completely overwhelmed. He shook his head with a wry smile, feeling that even explaining was unnecessary.

He quickly broke free from Su Qing's grasp.

Su Qing's face flushed red, overwhelmed by shame and inferiority. She lowered her head and fled the elevator without saying a word.

Lin Xuan was just about to leave.

"Lin Xuan, come here." An Lan's cold voice rang out.

Su Yurou followed in, her face showing an expression of anticipation.

The elevator ascended quietly.

Su Yurou suddenly chuckled, breaking the silence: "Xiao Lin, as the saying goes, a good horse doesn't eat the grass it's already grazed, right?"

Lin Xuan sighed helplessly and rubbed his temples: "Boss, what are you saying?"

Su Yurou clicked her tongue and was about to continue speaking when the elevator arrived.

The beautiful secretary facing me stood up and smiled in greeting.

The three of them went to An Lan's office.

An Lan walked straight to the large desk and sat down. She casually flipped open a document: "The location of tonight's dinner party has been changed. Wang Haishan has moved it to his own manor."

"Then all your previous arrangements, Mr. An, were wasted?"

Lin Xuan frowned.

This last-minute change of location clearly indicates ill intentions.

An Lan nodded.

"Can I not go?"

"No, after last time, I used some methods to make the Wang family suffer a lot these past few days, but they are not to be trifled with. If this continues, it will not be good for anyone."

An Lan picked up the pen, signed her name, and continued, "Wang Haishan offered a way out, promising to give up 30% of the profits from the next project as an apology."

Lin Xuan nodded, sighing, "This is an open strategy!"

Su Yurou nestled on the sofa and replied, "I've arranged security outside the manor, but inside, there's nothing we can do."

She looked at Lin Xuan, "Moreover, Wang Haishan specifically asked you to participate."

"I?"

Lin Xuan paused for a moment, then pointed to himself.

It was normal for him to accompany his superiors, but the other party specifically called out his name, a nobody.

This is not right.

An Lan sneered: "Perhaps it's because you ruined their plans last time, this time..."

A brief silence fell over the office.

They all knew.

This was a trap.

With the sudden change of tactics, no one knew what the other side was really planning.

"We can only deal with things as they come."

Lin Xuan spoke up, but he wasn't too worried. He had plenty of methods at his disposal to handle the situation.

The three of them discussed for another hour or so.

After finishing their business, Lin Xuan was about to turn and leave when An Lan suddenly spoke up: "By the way..."

Lin Xuan stopped: "Please speak, Mr. An."

"Write a self-criticism and submit it to my office next Monday."

Her tone was calm, and it didn't sound like she was joking.

Lin Xuan never expected it to be like this.

He stood frozen in place for a long time, then slowly raised his hand and pointed to himself:

"I?"

"Um."

"What aspect... should I review?"

Lin Xuan's brain was racing, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment.

For the first time ever, An Lan's lips twitched slightly, but she still didn't reply. She simply lowered her head again and resumed her work.

The meaning is obvious: think for yourself.

Su Yurou was trying so hard to suppress her laughter that her shoulders were shaking.

She stood up, walked over, and patted Lin Xuan on the back: "Young Master Lin, let's go. The boss has spoken; you need to reflect on your actions!"

As soon as the two stepped out of the office, Su Yurou couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Sister Su, what's going on? What did I do wrong?"

Lin Xuan was completely bewildered, but as he watched Su Yurou swaying back and forth, he suddenly sensed something was wrong:

"Was it you...?"

Su Yurou wiped her eyes and smiled, "You need to be more careful about your private life, especially at work, you know?"

He instantly understood—was it because of what happened on the stairs?

"I'm innocent, Sister Su! She was the one pestering me, and how would President An know about such a trivial matter? Did you snitch on me?"

Su Yurou blinked and nodded with a smile.

"you!"

Lin Xuan was furious and put his hand on Su Yurou's shoulder.

A warm stream of true energy flowed over.

"what!"

Su Yurou let out a soft cry, her body trembling violently.

That familiar warmth instantly flowed through her entire body, and she immediately felt weak.

She quickly grabbed Lin Xuan's arm, her face flushed, and kept begging for mercy:

"I was wrong, I was wrong! I was wrong, Xiao Lin, no, Mr. Lin, stop, stop, stop!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly and withdrew his hand.

Su Yurou finally breathed a sigh of relief. She patted her chest, pinched Lin Xuan hard, and then ran away.

Lin Xuan chuckled silently.

This whole scene was witnessed by the president's secretary.

Her professional demeanor couldn't hide her shock.

Who is this person?

He's been going in and out of the president's office every few days, and he's even...flirting with Manager Su?

And looking at Manager Su...

Her face was flushed...

The secretary quickly lowered her head, pretending not to have seen anything.

But in her heart, she had already marked Lin Xuan as a "big shot".

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Four o'clock in the afternoon.

The three left the company on time.

To facilitate the discussion, An Lan deliberately didn't let the driver take the car.

Lin Xuan was in front, while the two beautiful women sat in the back row.

Along the way, Su Yurou kept complaining that the car's air conditioning was cold, then that the seats were uncomfortable, and finally she stopped pretending altogether.

"President An, you need to discipline Xiao Lin! He bullied me in the office today!"

Lin Xuan glared at her in the rearview mirror: "Sister Su, don't try to frame me first."

"How am I a bad guy? Were you groping and pulling at your female colleague this morning? Were you touching me inappropriately in the hallway? If this keeps up, are you going to ruin all the pretty girls in the company?! In the end, will even President An have to..."

Su Yurou spoke with righteous indignation and deliberately leaned towards An Lan, seeking a sense of security.

An Lan, who had been gazing at the scenery outside the window, replied calmly upon hearing this:

"Check, add another three thousand words."

Lin Xuan: ......