He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Jiang Siyu pursed her lips: "I hope so."

"If anything else happens to her, my company's top resources for this year will be wasted."

Yang Guang then opened his eyes and asked curiously, "How many people are in your company?"

"Damn, I've never even seen what your company looks like."

Jiang Siyu gripped the steering wheel and casually said, "Not many, about a hundred people including those who have signed contracts and those who are in operation."

"The anchors make up the majority."

Yang Guang said "Oh" and didn't take it too seriously.

A hundred or so people, that sounds pretty intimidating.

But in the eyes of this last Celestial Master who had seen all the grand occasions, it was nothing special.

Speechless all the way.

More than an hour later, the car drove into the upscale office building area in the city center.

The Panamera turned into the underground parking garage and parked smoothly.

Jiang Siyu took Yang Guang in the elevator straight to the top floor.

"bite."

The instant the elevator doors opened.

Yang Guang froze on the spot.

So many legs...

wrong!

Wow, so many pretty girls!

In the spacious and bright office area, there were countless young women sitting, walking, and chatting!

Tall, short, fat, thin—they have it all.

There were girls with pigtails holding milk tea, girls wearing JK uniforms and white sneakers, and girls with hot figures wearing tank tops.

They were all in the prime of their lives, radiating youthful energy.

The girls come in all sorts of styles, it's like opening a blind box, with no two being the same.

Yang Guang felt his breath catch in his throat for a moment.

He swallowed hard, his mind going blank for a moment.

Is this a company?

Is this paradise on earth?

Jiang Siyu took two steps inside in her high heels, and when she turned around, she saw Yang Guang still standing at the elevator entrance.

She glanced at Yang Guang's piercing gaze and instantly understood.

Jiang Siyu waved her hand in front of Yang Guang's eyes, annoyed. "Hey, have you lost your mind?"

"Have you seen enough?"

Yang Guang then seemed to wake from a dream, coughed twice, and forcibly adopted the aloof demeanor of the last Celestial Master.

"Cough, no."

"I'm observing the feng shui of your company."

"We need to take a look at this place to see if it's filled with yin energy."

Jiang Siyu gave him a disdainful look, as if to say, "I don't believe you at all?" and asked, "Observing feng shui?"

"Your eyes are practically glued to that girl's legs."

Yang Guang's face flushed red, but he stubbornly retorted, "Nonsense!"

"That's just my professional instinct!"

"Do you even understand the professional stuff?"

A young woman carrying a folder who was passing by heard the noise, looked curiously at the dirty boy covered in mud, and then at her boss.

"President Jiang, who is this...?"

Jiang Siyu casually replied, "Friend, I'm here to help you with something."

The young lady said "Oh," and then looked Yang Guang up and down twice.

This friend looks like he just came from a construction site carrying bricks.

Yang Guang felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, so he immediately straightened his back and tried his best to look like a hermit.

Unfortunately, covered in mud and with his messy hair, he couldn't possibly project any air of otherworldly elegance.

The young woman suppressed a laugh, picked up her folder, and quickly walked away.

Jiang Siyu didn't care whether he was pretending or not, and directly pulled Yang Guang inside.

"Don't just stand there."

"Sweetie is in my office, come with me."

As Yang Guang followed, he couldn't help but steal glances at both sides.

The workstations on both sides of the corridor were filled with girls engrossed in live streaming or editing videos.

In one of the live streams, a sweet voice could be heard saying, "Family members, please follow us."

Yang Guang clicked his tongue twice, then leaned close to Jiang Siyu's ear and whispered, "Rich lady, is your company hiring?"

Jiang Siyu paused, glancing at him sideways: "What do you want?"

"You want to be a live streamer?"

Yang Guang chuckled: "No, no."

"What I'm trying to say is, if you need someone to guard the door, sweep the floor, or exorcise ghosts and ward off evil spirits, just let me know."

"I might consider taking on a part-time job."

Jiang Siyu: "..."

She finally understood: this guy was after all the young women in her company.

Jiang Siyu rolled her eyes at him, annoyed: "You wish."

"Let's deal with Tian Tian's matter first."

"Let's resolve this first."

Yang Guang perked up immediately upon hearing this.

He immediately dropped his shifty-eyed look, rubbed his hands together, and nodded with a serious expression.

"become!"

"Don't worry, rich lady, I've got this covered."

"This donut mess, I'll take care of it all in no time."

The two walked through the office area and arrived at the door at the end of the corridor, which had a sign that read "President's Office".

Jiang Siyu stopped in her tracks, her relaxed expression instantly vanishing, replaced by a look of seriousness.

She reached out and grasped the doorknob, glanced back at Yang Guang, and lowered her voice.

"Sweetie is inside."

"She's been in a really bad mental state these past few days. Be careful what you say later, or you might scare her into having a mental breakdown."

Yang Guang dropped his playful grin and nodded: "Don't worry."

"I'm a professional, young master."

Jiang Siyu took a deep breath and pushed open the office door.

The moment the door was pushed open.

An extremely cold and chilling aura suddenly emanated from the office without warning.

Yang Guang's expression froze instantly.

The chilling air in the office seemed to seep into Yang Guang's very bones.

It's broad daylight, the sun's already high in the sky.

But in the CEO's office, it was like the central air conditioning had been running 24 hours a day but was on the lowest setting.

It was so cold it gave me goosebumps.

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes.

The room is eerily gloomy.

He looked up and glanced inside, his gaze immediately landing on the girl curled up in a ball on the leather sofa.

That girl is really beautiful.

She has a small, delicate face, big, watery eyes, and is wearing a light pink sweatshirt.

At first glance, she has the kind of sweet, girly look that could shower gifts on a live stream.

But what are Yang Guang's eyes for?

He glanced at the girl's shoulder, then looked up at the sky.

Obtained

It's half cold now.

A person has three fires: one on each shoulder and one on the top of their head.

These three flames are the very foundation of a living person, burning as brightly as torches, keeping all filth away.

But this girl is quite something.

The fire on both shoulders had been completely extinguished, not even a spark remained.

The yang fire above my head flickered on and off, like a phone with its battery down to one percent, ready to shut you down automatically at any moment.

Yang Guang's heart skipped a beat.

This is not as simple as being entangled in something dirty.

This person's life is almost drained!

If this drags on for another two or three days, this beautiful young lady will probably have to go straight to the morgue.

Yang Guang twitched his nose, as if he could already smell the aroma of a banquet.

What a pity.

Such a beautiful girl.

The girl's eyes lit up the moment she saw Jiang Siyu come in.

Like a drowning person grasping at a straw, he jumped up from the sofa in a flash.

"General Jiang!"

"You're finally back!"