Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

In the study, Qin Yuhe sat in his office chair working, while Song Xinya sat at a small table by the window, studying the business administration materials he had prepared for her.

Warm sunlight streamed into the room through the window, casting dappled patterns on the table and sofa, while dust motes drifted slowly in the soft light.

Song Xinya was tired from studying, so she looked up and saw his handsome profile.

The fatigue from studying vanished instantly.

Looking at handsome men is good for your physical and mental health.

That's absolutely true.

He worked, she studied, each busy with their own things, without disturbing the other, and the afternoon passed quietly and fulfillingly.

Song Xinya spent the afternoon learning about business administration and didn't find it boring at all; in fact, she found it very interesting.

In the past, Song Xinya taught others, and others praised her as a good teacher.

Now Qin Yuhe is teaching her, and she wholeheartedly praises him as a good teacher.

It's rare to find someone willing to spend time, energy, and effort to teach you obscure and difficult knowledge in simple and easy-to-understand language. How lucky you are to meet such a person!

Song Xinya looked at Qin Yuhe with eyes full of love and admiration.

The man, staring at the computer screen, spoke up: "Why are you looking at me?"

Song Xinya rested one arm on the table, her palm supporting her chin: "You didn't even look at me, how did you know I looked at you?"

Qin Yuhe: "Intuition."

Song Xinya: "Your intuition is pretty accurate. So, guess what I want to do right now?"

He turned around, and she cupped her face in her hands, gazing at him with a charming and sweet smile.

Under his gaze, she stood up, gracefully walked to his side, and sat on his lap.

Qin Yuhe was still holding the mouse in one hand, and her head was resting on his arm.

She tilted her bright and beautiful face up, her sparkling eyes shimmering with a mischievous slyness and feigned innocence.

Did I disturb your work?

Qin Yuhe: "What do you think?"

Song Xinya: "Sorry to bother you, I'll be going now."

She made a move to get up.

Qin Yuhe chuckled softly, released the mouse in his hand, reached out and pinched her fair cheeks, pressing her back onto his lap.

"do not bother."

Song Xinya lay comfortably in his arms.

Qin Yuhe looked down at her, his gaze sweeping over her curvaceous figure: "Have you finished reviewing the information I compiled for you?"

Song Xinya: "Are you checking my learning progress?"

Qin Yuhe: "Yes, if you don't answer well, Teacher Qin will punish you."

Song Xinya: "I read it once and felt that I had a systematic and comprehensive understanding of managing a company, but I felt it was not enough. As Confucius said, 'Reviewing the old helps one to learn the new,' so I plan to read it five or six more times."

Qin Yuhe: "These kinds of things aren't something you can understand completely after just one look."

"..." Song Xinya: "Do you think I'm like you, able to learn everything in one go? Compared to ordinary people, I'm already very smart, okay?"

Qin Yuhe: "This is bad, we need to be punished."

Song Xinya understood; he just wanted to punish her.

"No, no!"

Qin Yuhe's hand slipped under the hem of her shirt and pushed her bra up.

Song Xinya blushed and trembled.

She gripped his arm tightly with both hands, her breathing growing heavier.

The study was filled with a woman's soft, kitten-like moans.

Qin Yuhe gripped his hand tightly, saying, "Keep your voice down, aren't you afraid someone will hear you?"

Song Xinya: "..." She does nothing right herself and makes others suffer, hmph.

Qin Yuhe's actions became even more ruthless.

Song Xinya whimpered even louder.

Just as the atmosphere in the room was getting heated, there was a sudden knock on the study door.

Three knocks came at the door, and Song Xinya was startled. She immediately shut her mouth and dared not make any more noises.

Qin Yuhe's voice was icy: "Who?"

Unexpectedly, it was the assistant's voice.

"President Qin, I have something urgent to report to you."

Qin Yuhe pulled the bra that had been pushed up back down and took his hand out.

Song Xinya stood up from his lap, straightened her disheveled clothes, and sat back down at the small table by the window, with her back to the door.

Her cheeks were flushed, and anyone could tell that she and President Qin hadn't been up to anything in the study.

Actually, the two of them had been working or studying all day, and they only "acted up" for a little while.

The study door opened, and the assistant walked in.

He was slightly taken aback when he saw Song Xinya there.

The assistant stood beside Qin Yuhe: "Mr. Qin, something suddenly happened just now, involving the design of trade secrets..."

He paused and glanced at Song Xinya.

Qin Yuhe: "My company's trade secrets don't need to be kept from my wife."

The assistant was stunned for a moment. When it came to matters involving trade secrets, President Qin kept them from even his own father.

I've never let anyone hear about trade secrets.

Now they've given way.

The assistant snapped out of his daze and continued, "Mr. Qian borrowed 100 million from Qin's Bank under the pretext of doing business. After getting the money, he went to Macau to gamble and lost it all. He even owed the casino 300 million. His company's cash flow broke down and he went bankrupt. Qin's Bank sued him and seized all the real estate under his name."

"He has a son who is disabled in both legs due to polio. Right now, he is pulling his son in front of the media to play the victim, saying that President Qin is ruthless and unwilling to lend him money, which caused his company to go bankrupt and his family of three to be homeless."

When Song Xinya opened her phone, this message was the top trending topic, with a very eye-catching and emotionally charged title.

#Qin Corporation CEO Harms Ordinary People# [Breaking News]

Song Xinya couldn't take it anymore, her voice filled with anger: "The Qin Group has already lent him 100 million yuan, which he gambled away himself, leading to this situation. It's all his own fault, why blame it on President Qin!"

She grew angrier and angrier as she spoke, her voice rising louder and louder until she was completely enraged.

Qin Yuhe remained calm and composed, his emotions steady and unperturbed: "Because not everyone in this world is reasonable."

Song Xinya: "What do we do now?"

Qin Yuhe acted decisively and methodically: "Initiate crisis public relations. On the one hand, control public opinion, remove trending topics, and delete untrue statements. On the other hand, shift the blame eastward by exposing the video of Mr. Qian gambling in Macau and sending evidence of his soliciting prostitutes and drug use to major media outlets and online news bloggers."

The assistant received the instruction and immediately began to execute it.

Two minutes later, Song Xinya checked her phone again. The trending topic about the Qin Group CEO harming ordinary people was gone, replaced by—

#The CEO of the Qian Family is a scoundrel, involved in gambling, prostitution, and drugs# [Breaking News]

The situation immediately reversed, and the public's attitude shifted from sympathizing with President Qian and standing on his side to condemning him.