I met my whole family through Baidu Tieba.

Why does this feel so lewd?

Shen Kang thought to himself.

But it wasn't just a feeling; his physical reactions were also very obvious.

Feeling He Qiuzhu's small, fragrant tongue smearing moisture onto his face, hearing He Qiuzhu's increasingly heavy breathing, and smelling the intensely pheromone-like fragrance emanating from her body, Shen Kang felt like something inside him was about to explode.

Shen Kang's mind was a little confused for a moment, his thoughts were completely occupied by his senses, and he forgot to call for a stop.

The area about to explode was also throbbing.

He Qiuzhu was probably uncomfortable hanging at an angle, so she adjusted her posture and became face-to-face with Shen Kang, sitting on him.

Shen Kang's hopping motion caused him to feel a soft spot, and he began to resist through his clothes.

This feeling was very comfortable, making Shen Kang's mind even more confused, but the next moment, it also jolted him awake.

"Alright, alright."

Shen Kang quickly grabbed He Qiuzhu's shoulders and gently pushed her away.

He Qiuzhu's big eyes, which were no longer sparkling, finally became somewhat watery.

Shen Kang made another move, pulling her off him, pulling her to his side, pressing her down, and then putting his arm around her, embracing her, returning them to their previous position of lying side by side, watching TV together.

"Let's watch TV."

Shen Kang said this, staring straight ahead at the television screen.

He Qiuzhu was very obedient. She said "Oh" and stayed still, snuggling up to him to watch TV.

The room fell silent for a moment, with only the sound from the television coming through.

Watching Huang Xiaoming portray Lord Wei on TV, Shen Kang felt a surge of resentment: Lord Wei is no good; he's corrupting children...

Just then, He Qiuzhu's voice came from his chest again.

"Brother, I want more."

"..."

Shen Kang pretended not to hear.

He felt that if he let her continue like this, their pure and innocent brother-sister relationship might be corrupted.

"There's only one hour left." He Qiuzhu's voice sounded a little aggrieved.

Shen Kang thought about it and realized that made sense. It was only a one-hour limit, and there wouldn't be any more of this happening afterward.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so let's indulge the child.

"bring it on."

……

In Yip Kam-tung's room, Yip Kam-tung and Ma Liang were eating sunflower seeds and watching TV.

Coincidentally, the two of them were also reading "The Deer and the Cauldron".

However, unlike the other two, they were quite serious, each sitting on a sofa.

There were also some sunflower seed shells piled up on the small table in the middle.

"Click"

Ma Liang picked up a melon seed, popped it into his mouth, cracked it open, placed the shell on the small table, flicked his long hair that was covering his eyes, and said, "Tell me, what are those two doing right now? Aren't they going to let us know? Who's going to go? Send us a message."

"Something might be wrong."

Ye Jintong ate some sunflower seeds while watching TV and casually remarked.

After she finished speaking, as if she had thought of something, her eyes suddenly lit up. She put down the melon seeds in her hand, turned to look at Ma Liang, and said, "Do you think the two of them might...?"

"?"

Ma Liang looked at Ye Jintong with confusion and bewilderment, not understanding what she meant.

If it were with her best friend, Ye Jintong would have been more direct, but since Ma Liang was a man, she was a little embarrassed and just mumbled "this and that" incoherently.

Fortunately, Ma Liang was fairly quick-witted and managed to understand, exclaiming in surprise, "Really?"

"Why can't you do it?"

Ye Jintong's gossip spirit was burning brightly, and she began to analyze for him: "Think about it, He Qiuzhu, a bewitching woman who brings disaster to the country and its people, says to you pitifully, 'Don't leave me,' can you resist? If I were a man, I definitely couldn't resist."

"Besides, with so much silence for so long, and no one coming to let us know who's decided, what can those two be doing? Is the boss really trying to persuade Qiuzhu not to take the role?"

Ma Liang thought about it, but he still couldn't guess.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Jintong didn't say anything more. She just ate sunflower seeds by herself, silently lost in thought.

After a while, Ye Jintong finally let out a long sigh.

She's still a virgin.

What do you think that stuff tastes like?

Should I find a boyfriend too? ...

Ma Liang was also quietly eating sunflower seeds.

Hearing Ye Jintong's long sigh, he glanced up, but seeing that Ye Jintong didn't speak, he ignored her and continued eating sunflower seeds, silently pondering his thoughts.

Is the massage service at this hotel legitimate?

Although they're all from the same hotel group and under the same brand, the saying goes, "Oranges grown south of the Huai River are sweet, but those grown north of it are bitter." Perhaps this hotel isn't so reputable after all?

Also, do the boss and the general manager of this hotel know each other? Last time, the general manager from Huawan District offered to treat them to a foot massage, and they were such cowards, missing such a good opportunity...

at the same time

The Innovation and Entrepreneurship Competition organizing committee is having a meeting in the room.

Huang Anyong noticed that a member of the competition team's phone rang.

After glancing at the number, the person stood up and said, "Excuse me, I need to take this call."

Then he left the room.

This is the second one.

Huang Anyong thought to himself.

Previously, one of the team members did the same thing; he received a phone call and went out.

Now, only Huang Anyong and another member of the competition group remain in the room.

The meeting couldn't continue for the time being, so the members of the competition team straightened their backs, patted their waists a couple of times, looked at Huang Anyong, and planned to chat for a bit.

It was at this moment that Huang Anyong's phone rang.

Taking out his phone and seeing the number on it, Huang Anyong also stood up. "Excuse me, I need to take this call first."

The member of the competition team was puzzled when he saw this: "It's too much of a coincidence that the three of you are calling one after another."

Huang Anyong took his phone, left the room, took a few steps, found a corner, and was about to turn in to answer the call when he saw that someone was already standing inside talking on the phone. It was one of the two competition team members who had come out to answer the call earlier.

Huang Anyong had no choice but to go to the next place, and there he found another person.

Huang Anyong hurried along, finally finding a place to answer the phone. "Mr. Li... yes, I'm one of the judges for this competition, right here at the provincial level... ah?... "

Huang Anyong was very surprised to hear what the person on the other end of the phone said.

The other party called about the Innovation and Entrepreneurship Competition. They said they were also interested in the competition and had even studied it. They said it was organized to a very high standard and had many excellent team entries.

The team from Yangon Tech, in particular, their project was outstanding and exceptional...

Huang Anyong understood what the other party meant: they hoped that he, as a judge, would give them the green light during the competition. They also hoped that the questions asked wouldn't be too harsh, since the purpose of the competition was for teachers and students to work together to create high-quality projects, not for teachers to make things difficult for students.

Huang Anyong was puzzled.

Does Shen Kang value this innovation and entrepreneurship competition or not?

Judging from Shen Kang's desire to change team captains, he doesn't seem to value the Three Creations Competition that much. After all, the team captain benefits the most from the competition. Shen Kang's voluntary resignation as captain doesn't seem like he values ​​the Three Creations Competition very much.

But if we don't value it, then what's the point of Mr. Li's phone call?

Moreover, Old Xiao values ​​his son quite a bit, and what's even more unexpected is that Old Xiao actually has a relationship with Old Li...

Huang Anyong pondered for a moment, but still felt uneasy: he didn't get along with Lao Xiao, and by extension, he didn't get along with Shen Kang either. It was already a stretch for him not to make things difficult for Shen Kang, let alone help him.

"Mr. Li, I am just one of the judges."

Huang Anyong tried to explain.

Old Li chuckled on the other end, "I know. But I believe the other judges are also very discerning."

Huang Anyong's heart skipped a beat.

Judging from what Mr. Li said, it seems that the other judges have also been arranged? ...

Do not!

Huang Anyong suddenly thought of the two people from the competition team who came out to answer the phone, and was instantly horrified.

It's not just the judges; the entire competition organizers have probably already been arranged!

After finishing the phone call, Huang Anyong went back to his room.

The two people who answered the phone earlier have returned and are sitting inside.

When they saw Huang Anyong come in, they smiled at him.

Huang Anyong returned the smile.

Then all three looked at the empty seat in the room—the seat of the last tournament team member who had remained in the room earlier. It seemed he had gone out to answer a phone call as well.

All three of them seemed to be deep in thought.

……

Ruan Yue sat on the bed in the bedroom, leaning against the headboard, quietly lost in thought.

Suddenly, my phone rang.

I picked it up and looked at it, then answered the call, and a man's voice came from the other end.

"Tell Shen Kang that Qiu Zhu can go."

Ruan Yue understood that everything had been arranged. "I understand."

After finishing that, the man didn't hang up immediately. Instead, he brought up something else: "The treatment seems to be progressing faster than we expected."

Judging from his tone, the man was in a good mood.

"Tna, I chose you initially simply because you were the closest in age to her among all the candidates. But you've demonstrated your abilities, and I'm very satisfied."

"Don't you like helicopters? You even have a pilot's license. Although, given your current situation, I don't know why you like them, but if you like them, that's fine. Everyone has their own hobbies."

"You'll have a private helicopter, let me think... a Bell 206, please. Don't worry about the paperwork. Just fly it around whenever you feel like it, and have some fun."

Ruan Yue raised an eyebrow, genuinely pleasantly surprised. "Thank you, Mr. He."

"You're welcome, it's what you promised. Also, there's something else you need to do."

"What is it?"

The man chuckled: "Buy yourself a new house with a helipad."

……

The bed in the hotel room was messy.

Shen Kang leaned against the headboard, and He Qiuzhu was lying on top of him, hugging his face and nibbling at it.

His eyes were closed, like a little girl who had been violated.

Both of them were breathing heavily.

Suddenly, He Qiuzhu's muffled, wet voice came through, like a kitten meowing: "Brother, your phone is moving again."

Only after she reminded him did Shen Kang notice that his phone was actually moving—this time it was a real phone, vibrating in his pocket, but without any sound.

Earlier in the bathroom, because he didn't want He Qiuzhu to know that he was calling Ruan Yue, he casually put his phone on vibrate while waiting for Ruan Yue's call.

"It really moved."

Shen Kang grabbed He Qiuzhu's shoulders, pulled her away a little, and quickly got off the bed. "It's a break. I'll take a call and go to the bathroom."

Then he slipped into the bathroom like a puff of smoke, closed the door behind him, and answered the phone.

"Feed".

Ruan Yue's voice came through the receiver: "Shen Kang, we can do it her way and let her be the team leader and give the main presentation."

Shen Kang had already guessed that Ruan Yue was most likely He Qiuzhu's psychologist, and should be quite professional, but he was still a little worried: "Ms. Ruan, are you sure you can handle this? There will be a lot of people there."

Ruan Yue said confidently, "I'm sure it's possible."

"Okay, I understand."

Shen Kang also preferred He Qiuzhu to take the lead, as this should give her some sense of security. His biggest concern was whether He Qiuzhu could handle it. Since the professionals said it was okay, he chose to trust them.

Moreover, Ruan Yue had considered it for a long time, which showed that she was very cautious, and that made him feel even more at ease.

After finishing the call and leaving, Shen Kang saw He Qiuzhu lying on the bed, leaning against the headboard. Her hair was a little messy, her face was flushed, and her eyes were unfocused, as if she was thinking about something.

When she heard Shen Kang come out, her eyes finally focused, and she looked over, her eyes glistening with tears.

Shen Kang also announced the news to her: "I've thought about it, and Ye Jintong is still too unreliable. Compared to her, you're more reliable, so you'll be the team leader!"

Upon hearing this, He Qiuzhu's eyes became even more moist, as if they were covered with a layer of mist...

After the two ate for a while longer, an hour finally came.

The two of them went to the bathroom to wash their faces and rested for a while.

He Qiuzhu originally wanted to lie down and rest in bed, but Shen Kang wouldn't allow it and insisted that she sit on the sofa.

After He Qiuzhu sat down on the sofa, Shen Kang began to tidy up the bed—it was quite messy. Although they had a clear conscience, it wouldn't be good if someone came in and saw it.

He Qiuzhu looked at Shen Kang's movements with admiration: "Shen Kang, you're so good at making the bed, even better than President Zhou."

Shen Kang thought to himself, "You little rascal, you're two-faced. You were all all talk and no action just now, but now that you've stopped talking, you're calling me Shen Kang again."

However, Shen Kang was indeed quite skilled at making beds.

In his past life, he actually worked in a hotel and was skilled at making beds. He hadn't done it in a long time, so his skills had become a bit rusty, but the basics were still there.

Hearing He Qiuzhu's praise, he was a little smug. "That's right, I've trained. How can President Zhou compare to me? He can only eat my exhaust fumes."

As he spoke, he simply folded the sheet again, grabbed it, and with a flick of his wrist, shook the sheet open.

"This is called 'sheet alignment'! It uses air buoyancy to align the center line of the sheet with the center line of the mattress, avoiding multiple adjustments. There's also a saying, 'No more than three sheet alignments.' This means that if someone fails to align the sheet after more than three alignments, they are considered unqualified."

"And I only need it once!"

Watching the bed sheet slowly fall through the air, mostly aligning perfectly, He Qiuzhu clapped her hands, her eyes full of admiration: "Amazing!"

Shen Kang was even more pleased than when the number of online viewers for his debut on "If You Are the One" exceeded 13,000, and he performed with even more enthusiasm.

"Three lines must be aligned! A deviation of more than 2 centimeters from the center line results in a deduction, more than 3 centimeters results in disqualification, and mine was only 1 centimeter!"

"Corner protection technique! If the inner angle is less than 45 degrees, or the outer angle is not 90 degrees, 2 points will be deducted for each corner. But I will never deduct points!"...

Shen Kang was like a donkey pulling a millstone.

He Qiuzhu's admiration and applause were like the carrot hanging in front of the donkey's head, attracting him to perform the millstone pulling performance with great enthusiasm and madness.

So much so that he felt a little regretful after the bed was made.

How did you finish it in such a short time?

Or should we tear it down and start over?

But thinking about it, I decided against it; it seemed silly, so I regretfully gave up on the idea.

"Shen Kang,"

After Shen Kang finished his work, judge He Qiuzhu gave her evaluation: "If you ever lose your job, you can come work at the hotel; you'll definitely be the best employee!"

Shen Kang was speechless: "Thank you."

While there's nothing wrong with being a hotel employee, it would be a waste for him, as a reborn individual, not to contribute to societal development. For him, it's better to do something, to provide more job opportunities for others, which would open up a wider world for him.

"You're welcome." He Qiuzhu accepted Shen Kang's thanks without ceremony, which was quite polite.

Shen Kang then asked kindly, "If I were to work at the hotel, what kind of job would you be doing?"

"I'm going to write some code."

As He Qiuzhu spoke, she gestured with her hands in the air as if she were pressing a keyboard, looking quite smug.

Shen Kang was even more excited, "You guys have already started learning programming?"

"I learned it myself by reading books. It's not too difficult, and I've already mastered a little bit."

When Shen Kang heard her say this, he thought of what Ruan Yue had told him about He Qiuzhu's six years of high school education, from first grade to senior year. For such a top student, self-studying ahead of schedule was indeed quite normal.

Judging from the information, He Qiuzhu is already able to write some simple game auxiliary scripts, such as one-click automatic looping of certain key press actions.

Thinking this through, Shen Kang casually said, "Okay. Then you can be the programmer, and I'll be the room attendant at the hotel."

Hearing Shen Kang say this, He Qiuzhu thought of even more.

"If we're not staying in the dorms anymore, will we be living together?"

"I think so. After all, one of us is a programmer and the other is a room attendant. We just graduated, so how can we afford to buy a house? We can only share a place for now. But programmers earn high salaries, and you earn money quickly. I estimate that in a few years, you'll have enough money for a down payment and a loan to buy your own house. Room attendants earn relatively low salaries, so I'll probably have to live in that rented place for a long time."

"...No, Shen Kang, I'm not very smart. Even if I'm a programmer, I don't earn much. I definitely won't be able to afford my own house for a very, very long time. We'll be sharing an apartment for a very, very long time."

"..."