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Xia Yu was wearing a pair of black cropped suit trousers and black stiletto heels today. Because of her sitting posture, the trouser legs were slightly rolled up, revealing a section of her slender ankles and calves encased in extremely thin black stockings.

It feels great to the touch.

Even through the thin stockings, Jiang Ye could feel the smoothness and firmness of the skin, as well as a hint of warmth.

Jiang Ye's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, and the crazy scene of those legs tightly wrapped around his waist that night in the hotel flashed through his mind.

Xia Yu, who was sitting in front, obviously also noticed something was wrong.

Her calf stiffened slightly, then she immediately pulled it back, trying to avoid being touched from behind. She assumed it was one of her clueless assistants who had accidentally bumped into her.

However, Jiang Ye's inherent perverse sense of humor was suddenly awakened.

Looking at Shen Qinghan, who was still spouting nonsense on the stage, and then at Xia Yu, who was sitting upright in front of him, exuding the aura of an ice queen, Jiang Ye's lips curled into a wicked smile.

Instead of pulling his leg back, he took advantage of the situation and stretched it forward again.

This time, the tip of his shoe pressed directly against Xia Yu's high heel, and then rubbed lightly upwards along her slender ankle.

Xia Yu's body trembled violently.

If the first time was an accident, then this time it was definitely a deliberate provocation!

In this solemn and respectful closed-door conference room where the ownership of projects worth tens of billions of dollars is decided, someone actually dared to lay a hand on her under the table?

Xia Yu's breathing became rapid for a moment, and a faint blush appeared on her fair neck.

She suppressed her anger and didn't make a sound. Instead, she turned her head sharply, her beautiful eyes filled with murderous intent, and glared fiercely at the audacious lecher behind her.

As a result, when she turned around, she was met with Jiang Ye's ambiguous smile.

Xia Yu was stunned.

She never expected Jiang Ye to appear here! And he was even sitting right behind her!

Seeing Jiang Ye's shameless demeanor, Xia Yu was so angry she gritted her teeth. She gave Jiang Ye a fierce look: Take your foot off! Behave yourself!

Jiang Ye, however, seemed not to understand her gaze. Instead of restraining himself, he raised an eyebrow at her and gave her an extremely irritating smile.

At the same time, under the table, Jiang Ye's toes moved restlessly, gently hooking the strap of Xia Yu's high heels, even with a hint of pulling.

That tingling, numb sensation traveled down Xia Yu's ankles and spread throughout her entire body.

Xia Yu's cheeks instantly turned bright red, and even her earlobes became blood-red.

She was both ashamed and angry.

That bastard! He's absolutely lawless!

This is Kunlun Capital's highest-level conference room, where most of the business tycoons of Hanzhou are sitting. How dare he openly flirt with me in such a setting!

Xia Yu took a deep breath, her eyes turning cold.

Since you're shameless, don't blame me for being impolite!

Xia Yu turned around nonchalantly and continued watching the large screen in front of her.

But in the next second, she raised her right foot, found the position of Jiang Ye's leather shoe, and then used the sharp and thin heel of her high heel to stomp down on Jiang Ye's instep without any mercy!

"hiss--"

Jiang Ye gasped, almost crying out on the spot.

That woman is really ruthless!

Those slender heels were like steel nails, precisely embedded in the instep of his foot.

Jiang Ye winced in pain, his face contorted in agony. He quickly pulled his leg back, hugged his foot with both hands, and rubbed it incessantly under the table.

Hearing Jiang Ye gasp, Xia Yu, who was in front of her, smiled slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smug smirk.

Live it!

Jiang Ye rubbed his foot for a while before the excruciating pain on the instep was slightly relieved.

He looked at Xia Yu's motionless back in front of him and cursed inwardly, "The most vicious heart is that of a woman."

However, Jiang Ye is not the kind of person who would let a loss go unpunished.

Since we can't gain an advantage with our feet, let's change the battlefield.

Jiang Ye took out his phone, opened WeChat, and found Xia Yu's profile picture.

Xia Yu's profile picture is a deep blue ocean, which perfectly matches her cool and aloof temperament.

Jiang Ye's fingers flew across the screen.

[Jiang Ye: Are you trying to murder your husband?! You stomped so hard, your instep is all swollen!]

The message was sent in less than two seconds.

Xia Yu, who was sitting in front, lit up her phone screen, which was on her lap.

Xia Yu glanced down and saw that it was a message from Jiang Ye. She didn't want to reply at first, but when she saw the words "murder her husband," she was so angry that she almost crushed her phone.

She quickly unlocked her phone and typed rapidly on the keyboard.

Xia Yu: Shut your dog mouth! If you dare to lay a hand on me again, next time I won't be stepping on your foot!

Jiang Ye looked at the reply on the screen and couldn't help but laugh.

[Jiang Ye: Oh, President Xia, you have quite the temper. Weren't you so dignified and elegant during the interview downstairs? How come you turn into a tigress here?]

Xia Yu: Get out!

Jiang Ye: I'm not leaving. Not only am I not leaving, but I also have a secret to tell you. Your suit looks great today, but... the buttons on your shirt seem a little tight. When you turned around and glared at me just now, I was afraid they would pop open.

Upon seeing this message, Xia Yu subconsciously looked down at her chest.

Indeed, because of her fuller figure, the custom-made shirt was a bit too tight around the chest.

Realizing that Jiang Ye had been teasing her, Xia Yu's chest heaved with anger.

Too lazy to waste any more words with Jiang Ye, she simply searched through her emoji collection and sent him an emoji of "cat hitting dog's head with a hammer".

Jiang Ye took one look and thought, "Oh ho, you want to have a meme battle with me?"

He immediately responded with a Shiba Inu meme that read, "What can you do to me?"

Not to be outdone, Xia Yu immediately posted a GIF of "kicking someone away".

Jiang Ye replied with a lewd emoji that seemed to say, "Catch it, and give it a quick pat."

……

And so, in this serious conference room that would determine the economic landscape of Hanju for the next five years.

On stage, Shen Qinghan was still reciting her utterly meaningless PowerPoint presentation with great emotion.

Below the stage, the business tycoons of Hanju sat upright, their brows furrowed.

In the corner of the last row, the behind-the-scenes boss of Kunlun Capital and the ice queen recognized by the Hanzhou business community were holding their phones and frantically throwing emojis at each other on WeChat like two elementary school students.

Both of their phones were vibrating slightly incessantly.

Xia Yu's nerves, which had been tense and stressed, miraculously relaxed during this back-and-forth exchange of images.

Several times, when she saw the extremely silly emojis Jiang Ye sent her, she almost couldn't help but burst out laughing. She could only bite her lip tightly, her shoulders shaking from holding it in.

"...This concludes our Shen Group's initial concept for the Cloud Top Town project. Thank you all."

Just then, Shen Qinghan on the stage finally finished her long and empty speech.

She bowed slightly, looking at the audience with anticipation.

She was met with only a few scattered claps.

Lei Heng led the applause twice, his expression very polite, but it was just politeness.

"Thank you for your insightful sharing, Mr. Shen," Lei Heng said calmly, picking up the microphone.

Shen Qinghan's smile froze for a moment.

She wasn't stupid; she could naturally tell from Lei Heng's perfunctory tone that he was being dismissive. She bit her lip, somewhat unwillingly, and walked off the stage back to her seat.

Gu Ziming quickly went over and whispered a few words of comfort.

Lei Heng ignored Shen Qinghan's disappointment. He opened the schedule in front of him and looked at the second row.

"Next, please welcome Mr. Xia Yu, CEO of Blue Ocean Group, to the stage to present Blue Ocean Group's solutions to us."