Awakening the Phoenix Flow System after the breakup, I'm so happy!

Liu Yifei moved forward a little.

Chen Yang looked at the pretty face so close to his face, without the slightest intention of backing down.

Instead of backing down, he extended his right hand.

Two fingers blatantly pinched Liu Yifei's smooth chin.

At Jiangcheng International Airport, everyone knows that this Deputy General Manager Liu is a famously cold and aloof beauty.

She's usually very efficient in meetings, and her male supervisors don't even dare to look her in the eye.

But now.

She was grabbed by the chin by a recently dismissed security guard.

Chen Yang's thumb was restless, sliding up her beautiful jawline and finally resting on her luscious red lips.

Rough fingertips gently caressed those soft lips.

"If Mr. Liu wants to keep me as his mistress, that depends on how much you're willing to spend."

Chen Yang's voice was low and had a magnetic quality that was particularly alluring in the restaurant filled with soft music.

I thought this overstepping of boundaries would anger the beautiful female CEO.

To everyone's surprise, Liu Yifei didn't even try to dodge.

Her beautiful eyes stared straight at Chen Yang, and her breathing gradually became heavier.

Just as Chen Yang was about to withdraw his hand.

Liu Yifei slightly opened her mouth, and a pink tongue peeked out.

Right in front of Chen Yang, he gently licked the fingertip that had been resting on her lips.

A moist, warm sensation came through.

Chen Yang's mind went blank for a moment, thinking that this woman was too bold.

The contrast is just too strong. During the day, she has a cold and aloof demeanor that keeps strangers at bay, but in private, she is so relaxed and uninhibited.

"What, you're scared so quickly?"

Liu Yifei chuckled softly, took a half-inch back, and broke free from Chen Yang's control.

She picked up the wine glass on the table, poured herself half a glass of lemonade, and slowly swirled it in her hand.

Chen Yang rubbed his still warm finger together.

"What do I have to be afraid of? I'm just afraid that I'll eat Mr. Liu up, bones and all, until there's not even a crumb left."

"Really? Well, I'm really looking forward to it. I've tried everything, but I've never tried a cute puppy like you."

Liu Yifei giggled and leaned forward, stretching her already tight bodysuit even more.

The scenery inside was partially revealed as she moved, which was absolutely breathtaking.

Chen Yang leaned back in his chair, his gaze sweeping down her neck.

"I'm not some little puppy. If you really want to try, Mr. Liu, I'm afraid your body can't handle it."

"You're not that old, but you've got quite the big mouth."

Liu Yifei took out a pack of women's cigarettes from her bag, pulled one out, and held it between her slender fingers.

She didn't light it, but just casually played with it in her hand, her beautiful legs secretly stretched out under the table, the tips of her shoes brushing against Chen Yang's calves.

The sensation transmitted through the black stockings was incredibly provocative.

Chen Yang let her do her little tricks below without making any move, just staring straight at her.

"With that look in your eyes, you must be attracting a lot of girls, right?"

Liu Yifei felt a little hot under his gaze and turned her head away to hide it.

"I'm an honest man. I came out today just to have a meal with Mr. Liu and to thank him for helping me out yesterday."

Chen Yang picked up the menu, flipped through a couple of pages, and casually replied.

"What's the use of just saying thank you? If you really want to thank me, then don't go home tonight."

Liu Yifei's words were quite explicit, and her feet under the table became even more unrestrained, slowly sliding up Chen Yang's trouser leg.

This woman is simply a vixen.

Chen Yang cursed inwardly and grabbed the unruly ankle.

The feel of them is superb; the skin wrapped in high-quality stockings has amazing elasticity.

Liu Yifei gasped softly, trying to pull her foot back, but found that the man's hand was like an iron clamp, and she couldn't break free at all.

"Mr. Liu, isn't it inappropriate to do something like this in broad daylight?"

Chen Yang applied some force, circling his fingertips around the delicate ankle.

That tingling, numb sensation traveled up my calves.

Liu Yifei's face immediately turned red. She was a mature woman in her thirties, and when had she ever been manipulated like this before?

Ironically, this feeling of being controlled gave her an indescribable thrill.

"Let go of me first, what will happen if someone sees this?"

Liu Yifei lowered her voice, her tone carrying a hint of coquettishness that she herself didn't even realize.

"When Mr. Liu was flirting with me just now, weren't you afraid of being seen?"

Chen Yang smiled and didn't let go, his palm even traveling a short distance up the calf.

The scalding heat transmitted through the stockings, and Liu Yifei's breathing became erratic.

"You little rascal, you've got some nerve."

Liu Yifei bit her lip and simply stopped struggling, letting him touch her, even leaning her body forward slightly.

The two of them, separated by a dining table, played this blush-inducing cat-and-mouse game.

At that moment, the waiter came over with the plate.

"Gentlemen, your food has arrived."

Chen Yang reluctantly let go, pretending nothing had happened, and picked up his knife and fork to eat.

Liu Yifei quickly pulled her feet back, pressed her legs tightly together, and tidied her messy hair.

The waiter placed the steak and salad on the table, bowed, and retreated.

Liu Yifei picked up her knife and fork, cut a small piece of beef, put it in her mouth, chewed it a couple of times, and swallowed it.

"What kind of person is your new boss that you'd give up your job at the airport for?"

Liu Yifei picked up her water glass and took a sip, but still couldn't help asking around.

The exchange just now made her realize that Chen Yang was no pushover, and she became increasingly curious about him.

"She's rich but stupid, and beautiful too. That's a good enough reason, isn't it?"

Chen Yang cut the steak on his plate, casually making up an excuse.

"Pretty? As pretty as me?"

Liu Yifei puffed out her chest defiantly, her astonishing curves almost bursting out of her bodycon skirt.

In Jiangcheng, when it comes to figure and looks, Liu Yifei has never been inferior to anyone.

"Mr. Liu has that kind of cold and elegant beauty, while my boss is like a ripe peach. We're not the same type, so we can't compare."

Chen Yang couldn't help but laugh when he recalled Yang Mi's sweet, high-pitched voice.

Looking at the smile on his face, Liu Yifei felt a strange pang of jealousy.

"From what you're saying, it seems you've already been taken advantage of. No wonder you made excuses when they asked you out yesterday; you were actually with a rich woman."

She put down her knife and fork, looking at Chen Yang with a hint of jealousy.

"I came here today specifically to apologize to you. Besides, if you're willing, Mr. Liu, I can switch jobs and work for you anytime."

Chen Yang swallowed the food in his mouth and continued to flirt with her.

"Forget it, I can't afford the prices those rich women offer."

Liu Yifei rolled her eyes, but she felt quite pleased with those words.

The two ate their meal, chatting back and forth, and the atmosphere gradually became more and more ambiguous from the initial tense standoff.

Although the contest under the table had stopped, the exchange of glances never ceased.

Chen Yang's eyes were like hooks, constantly sweeping over Liu Yifei's curves.

Every time, Liu Yifei glared at him back, but he couldn't help but provoke her again the next time.

This push and pull, testing the limits, made the meal quite interesting.

After eating almost all of her food, Liu Yifei took a tissue and wiped her mouth.

"Come with me to the mall downstairs. I've eaten too much and need to digest."

She picked up the trench coat from the chair, draped it over her shoulders, and stood up to speak.

Chen Yang naturally wouldn't refuse, and waved to the waiter to pay the bill.

The Jiangcheng International Hotel is located downstairs from Jiangcheng's most luxurious shopping mall, where any brand you pick out is a luxury item.

Liu Yifei walked in front, her slender waist swaying back and forth, making the people behind her swallow hard.

Chen Yang, with his hands in his pockets, followed slowly behind, admiring the beautiful scenery.

The two entered a Patek Philippe boutique.

Liu Yifei walked straight to the counter and stared at a diamond-encrusted women's watch for a long time.

The sales assistant, with keen insight, took out the watch and placed it on a velvet tray.

"Madam, you have excellent taste. This is our newly arrived limited edition starry sky series; there's only one of its kind in the entire city of Jiangcheng."

Liu Yifei picked up the watch and held it up on her wrist, liking it more and more as she looked at it.

Chen Yang leaned over and glanced at the price tag. Good heavens, it was a total of two million eight hundred thousand.

This is not something an ordinary person can afford.

"If you like it, just buy it. Mr. Liu is a vice president, after all. He can afford this amount of money, right?"

Chen Yang leaned against the counter, laughing and teasing her.

Liu Yifei rolled her eyes at him and reluctantly put the watch back in the tray.

"Do you think the airport is my personal property? My annual salary is just over two million. To spend more than a year's salary on a watch, I'd be crazy."

She liked it, but not to the point of losing her mind.

"Wrap it up, I'll take this watch."

Just as the sales assistant was about to put the watch away, Chen Yang suddenly spoke up.

Liu Yifei was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him.

"What are you doing? Where did you get so much money? Stop messing around."

She tugged at Chen Yang's sleeve, thinking he was deliberately putting on a show.

The sales assistant also looked Chen Yang up and down, seeing that he was wearing an ordinary casual suit and didn't look like someone who could come up with three million.

"Sir, this watch costs 2.8 million, and we do not offer installment payments."

The sales assistant spoke tactfully, but the contempt in her words was obvious to everyone.

Without wasting any words, Chen Yang took out the 100x cashback card given to him by the system from his pocket and slammed it on the counter.

Of course, in other people's eyes, it's just an ordinary black card.

"Swipe your card."

He turned to look at Liu Yifei and pinched her soft cheek.

"Since Mr. Liu wants to keep me as his mistress, I, as his gigolo, should at least offer some kind of pledge of loyalty first."

The entire store fell silent.