The pushover offended a top-tier boss

"No, no, no—"

Ye Zhenzhen quickly pushed him away, bracing herself against his chest with both hands and shaking her head desperately, "I don't have any strength right now... I'm so hungry..."

I threw up everything from yesterday, and my stomach feels empty. I've only had a few sips of hot water since last night, and I received an IV drip of glucose.

If she does any more strenuous work, she'll faint.

Zhou Huaijin's face was so dark it looked like he wanted to kill someone:

"You dare to touch me even though it's not allowed?!"

"Ye Zhenzhen, I think you're getting more and more difficult to deal with."

He had endured so many days, but last night he was interrupted as soon as they met. Even when she was asleep, she wouldn't stay still, constantly snuggling into his arms and rubbing against him. He couldn't sleep well for half the night, and then she came to tease him again early this morning, completely oblivious to the danger.

"I won't do it again, I won't do it again..."

Ye Zhenzhen cleverly begged for mercy, crawled out from under him, and tumbled off the bed.

She was indeed hungry. Her stomach was completely empty.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Lin Zhi was already sitting there, with a bowl of white porridge and a small dish of side dishes in front of him, and a long face.

The two sisters, who had gone through thick and thin together, exchanged a glance.

"Sisters, we got tricked by Doujuezi yesterday!"

The two had just recovered from their serious illnesses, and breakfast consisted of simple white porridge, side dishes, and steamed eggs.

Ye Zhenzhen drank two mouthfuls of porridge and felt that her mouth was bland and tasteless.

She glanced at Zhou Huaijin furtively: "Boss, this hotel is so big, are there any other things there—"

Ye Zhenzhen tentatively spoke, her gaze drifting towards the buffet area, where there were fried eggs, bacon, sausages, fried rice, fried noodles, fruit...

"Eat light meals." Zhou Huaijin didn't even look up. "Don't even think about it."

Ugh, so annoying. Ye Zhenzhen reluctantly finished the last mouthful of porridge in her bowl.

Then she remembered what she had promised yesterday—to stay by his side and never be separated from him.

But she still wanted to hang out with her best friend. It's so much fun being with your besties; she didn't want to be with an old man…

Her eyes darted around, then she turned to Chen Yu, her eyes crinkling with a smile: "Mr. Chen, do you have work scheduled for today? How about we go out and have some fun together? It'll be more lively with more people."

Chen Yu glanced at her, then looked at Lin Zhi, who was drinking porridge with her head down and had no expression, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"Yes, that works too."

Hehe. The CEO has a pretty good personality.

Ye Zhenzhen dragged Lin Zhi back to the room: "Come on, let's go change!"

The two women pulled out the two sets of Dai clothing they had bought at the night market the day before. The skirts were fitted tube skirts, reaching to their ankles, with short strapless tops. Ye Zhenzhen's tube skirt was off-white, embroidered with colorful patterns, paired with a mint green strapless top; Lin Zhi's was peacock blue, embroidered with golden peacock feathers, and had a ginger-yellow strapless top. They also each bought two long silver waist chains, which they wore around their waists.

The two of them hurriedly changed into their new clothes and then put on beautiful makeup.

Upon seeing Lin Zhi, Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but exclaim, "My god, she's so beautiful, sister!"

A peacock blue tube skirt hugged her waist, outlining her slender figure, while a short ginger-yellow strapless top revealed a section of her fair waist and bare shoulders, highlighting her collarbones. The silver ornaments tinkled melodiously as she moved.

Lin Zhi is the flamboyant and beautiful type; she has been the school beauty since her school days.

Wearing this outfit, I feel like a wicked concubine who brings ruin to the country.

Lin Zhi chuckled mischievously and pinched her waist: "How can anyone be as beautiful as you?"

"Wow, you've got quite a figure, Xiao Ye. Your bust size seems to have gotten even bigger..."

"Your skin has improved lately, and you look more beautiful. Looks like your sex life is going well!"

Ye Zhenzhen's face instantly turned red: "Oh dear, I'll never praise you again!"

Lin Zhi still wouldn't let her off the hook: "Quickly share this with your girlfriends! Secretary Zhou looks so serious, is he also very rigid in bed?"

"Will you change the actions? Will you take the dirty talk part over?"

Ye Zhenzhen was too ashamed to say how beastly that person was, and only said with a blush:

"Won't……"

She quickly hid behind the mirror, loosely pulled her hair back, and pulled out a pair of ethnic-style earrings from her bag to put on. Standing next to Lin Zhi, they looked like two flowers of different colors, one delicate and elegant, the other vibrant and passionate.

When they came out of the room, Zhou Huaijin was sitting on the sofa in the hotel lobby. Hearing the noise, he looked up and his gaze fell on Ye Zhenzhen. His gaze moved from her exposed waist to her bare shoulders, from her shoulders to her collarbone, and from her collarbone to her face—she was wearing makeup, even heavier than the last time he saw her.

He frowned slightly.

"What kind of strange outfit is that?"

She was showing half her waist and her entire shoulder, and her face was sparkling, like a fairy.

Ye Zhenzhen rolled her eyes inwardly. Yesterday she complained the skirt was too short, but today it's ankle-length!

Everyone here dresses like this; there are girls wearing Daifu all over the streets. Why does it become strange clothing here?

"This is a local specialty; everyone wears it like this on the streets."

She glanced at Zhou Huaijin's polo shirt, which was very stylish, and couldn't stand it anymore. She didn't want to walk down the street with him like this.

You can tell at a glance that she's a kept woman by her boss.

"There are men's clothing stores at the entrance, let me pick out a set for you." She pulled him towards the entrance.

The stall wasn't big, but it was filled with colorful clothing. Ye Zhenzhen rummaged through the pile of clothes for a while, then pulled out a beige cotton-linen top with a small, delicate hand-embroidered detail on the chest. She then found a pair of navy blue shorts with a row of small white elephant prints on the cuffs.

"You should wear these, boss. They're loose and comfortable." She shoved the clothes into his hands, then squatted down and rummaged through the shoe rack for a while, finding a pair of gray men's slippers, which she handed over as well: "When in Rome, do as the Romans do."

Lin Zhi also chimed in, "Yes, yes, boss, you should change into something too. Otherwise, if you two go out dressed like this, people will think you're leaders on a rural inspection tour."

The two men couldn't resist the nagging and had no choice but to give in. When they came out after changing their clothes, Ye Zhenzhen was standing at the door waiting for them. Her eyes lit up when she saw them.

Zhou Huaijin still had that serious face, even his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he wasn't quite satisfied with his outfit. But he was tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, and the cotton and linen clothes looked quite different on him, less formal and more casual and lazy.

Mr. Chen, standing next to him, had also changed his outfit. He wore a simple linen shirt with khaki shorts and straw sandals, exuding a sense of relaxation amidst his noble air.

"It's beautiful!" Ye Zhenzhen praised sincerely, her eyes curving into crescents.

Then she took out sunscreen spray from her bag.

"The UV rays are very strong here, so you need to apply sunscreen."

Before she finished speaking, she had already started spraying Zhou Huaijin's arms and legs with the bottle.

After spraying the sunscreen, she took out some more sunscreen from her bag and squeezed a large dollop onto her palm.

She raised her hands, but the man was too tall.

"Lower your head."

Zhou Huaijin lowered his head slightly.

Ye Zhenzhen slapped both hands directly onto his face, rubbing it from top to bottom, from left to right, from his forehead to his chin.

Then he worked on the neck again, from the jaw to the Adam's apple to the collarbone, the movements were fast and fierce.

Zhou Huaijin's face turned a little red from being rubbed by her.

He suspected she was acting out of revenge, something she wouldn't normally do, but was taking the opportunity to rub against him a few more times.

Ye Zhenzhen really thought so. Normally, how could she dare to touch him in the face? Before she could even reach out her hand, she was glared at and stopped.

I openly and honestly ravaged it a few times today, hehe.

Old man, your skin is still pretty good, not even a wrinkle.

"Alright," Zhou Huaijin said in a deep voice, feeling a sticky, uncomfortable feeling on his face.

Ye Zhenzhen then withdrew her hand, patted off the remaining sunscreen on her palm, and was quite satisfied with her work.

"Okay, now you won't get tanned."

Chen Yu turned his head and looked at Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi blinked, her expression clearly saying, "Why are you looking at me? I'm just an assistant."

Lin Zhi took out a bottle of his own sunscreen spray from his bag, sprayed it on himself, and then sprayed it on the back of Ye Zhenzhen's neck. The two of them helped each other and had no intention of caring about their boss.

It was Zhou Huaijin who spoke first, his voice tinged with a hint of mockery:

"Ye Zhenzhen, could you lend your sunscreen to Mr. Chen?"

Just as Ye Zhenzhen was about to reach out, Chen Yu replied with a stern face, "No need, I brought an assistant."

Lin Zhi reluctantly handed her sunscreen spray to her boss: "Boss, please use it."

You'd better use it sparingly, since I bought it myself.

Chen Yu didn't answer: "I don't know how to use it."

Lin Zhi gritted her teeth: "I'll spray it for you."

Day by day, they'll start ordering people around.

After enjoying the exclusive sun protection provided by his assistant, Chen Yu's expression gradually brightened, and his gaze fell on Zhou Huaijin's wrist, on the unusual and slightly cheap-looking bracelet.

"Wow, Secretary Zhou, your jewelry is quite unique!"

A distinct, mocking smile played on Chen Yu's lips.

Zhou Huaijin glanced at Chen Yu's bare wrist and curled the corners of his lips.

"Oh, Mr. Chen doesn't have any?"

Chen Yu's smile froze for a moment. He gritted his teeth and turned his gaze to Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi silently rolled her eyes.

Why are you looking at me? I don't have eight million.