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Noon.

After leaving Peking University, Wang Ye drove Su Qingyan to a quiet old alley in the Dongcheng District.

Jubao Yuan, a time-honored brand of copper pot hot pot.

Su Qingyan had booked a quaint and elegant courtyard private room in advance.

The brass charcoal hot pot simmered and bubbled, with scallions and ginger slices floating in the clear broth.

The table was laden with hand-cut fresh lamb shoulder, fresh lamb shank, high-calcium lamb, freshly cut beef tripe, and freshly baked sesame flatbread.

The sesame sauce is thick and fragrant, and it's topped with freshly fried chili oil and chive blossoms.

Su Qingyan picked up a slice of fresh mutton as thin as a cicada's wing with her chopsticks and gently swirled it in the boiling water for a few seconds.

The meat slices instantly changed color and curled up.

She dipped the sauce in the rich sesame paste, and instead of putting it in her own mouth first, she very naturally offered it to Wang Ye's lips.

"Try it, I heard the hand-cut meat here is very tender."

Wang Ye took a bite, and the meat was tender and juicy, with a rich aroma of sesame sauce.

"It's authentic, much better than those synthetic meats you eat outside."

Su Qingyan watched him eat with relish, a gentle smile spreading across her usually cool face. She then picked up a piece herself and savored it carefully.

The two ate and chatted without any business engagements or outside interference.

Su Qingyan talked about her expectations for university courses, while Wang Ye casually mentioned how he planned to be a carefree student at Kede College.

Outside the window, the green shade of the old locust tree swayed gently, while inside the private room, the air was filled with the warmth of everyday life.

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2:30 p.m.

After lunch, Wang Ye took Su Qingyan to a private, intangible cultural heritage porcelain-making workshop deep in Dongsi Hutong.

This workshop is located in an exquisite, deep courtyard house, in an extremely quiet environment.

The courtyard was filled with unglazed porcelain pieces and finished celadon wares, and the air was filled with the faint scent of earth and plant ash.

"Why did you think of bringing me here?"

Su Qingyan looked at the pottery works filling the courtyard with curiosity.

Wang Ye pushed open the wooden door.

"Buying ready-made things is so boring."

"Today we'll make a pair of cups by hand, to keep for later use in the villa or dormitory."

The master craftsman at the workshop warmly greeted them and prepared a potter's wheel, high-quality clay, and a full set of tools for the two of them.

Su Qingyan changed into a beige cotton and linen apron.

Even in a simple apron, her elegant and refined temperament could not be concealed.

Wang Ye sat in front of the potter's wheel, and Su Qingyan sat in front of him.

The potter's wheel slowly began to rotate.

Wang Ye placed his hands on the damp, cool mud, while Su Qingyan extended her long, slender, fair fingers and gently placed them on the surface of the mud.

Wang Ye's large, warm palm completely enveloped Su Qingyan's small hand.

The two were very close, and Su Qingyan could clearly feel the steady heartbeat and warmth coming from Wang Ye's chest behind her.

"Relax your wrist and lift it upwards with my force."

Wang Ye whispered in her ear.

Su Qingyan took a deep breath and obediently exerted her strength in accordance with his movements.

With the two working in perfect harmony, the originally rough clay gradually rose and thinned in the center of the turntable, slowly revealing the shape of a teacup with beautiful lines and a smooth, jade-like texture.

Su Qingyan's face radiated an unprecedented focus and pure joy.

The moment the cup was finished, she picked up a thin bamboo skewer and carefully carved two tiny letters on the bottom of the cup: W&S.

After she finished carving, she turned to look at Wang Ye, her eyes bright as stars.

"Is it pretty?"

Wang Ye reached out and gently scraped her pert little nose, leaving a cute little white dot on the tip of her nose from the mud on his fingertips.

"The cup is beautiful, but the person who engraved it is even more beautiful."

Su Qingyan gave a coquettish laugh and reached out to wipe the tip of her nose, but only spread the mud spots even more, making the two of them laugh heartily in the workshop.

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5:30 p.m.

As the sun sets in the west, the horizon is gradually tinged with the colors of the evening glow.

The last stop on our date was Jingshan Park.

Wang Ye held Su Qingyan's hand and slowly climbed the ancient stone steps to the Wanchun Pavilion at the top of Jingshan Mountain.

This is the highest point of the entire central axis of old Beijing.

A gentle breeze swept across the mountaintop, dispelling the lingering heat of late summer.

Standing in front of the white marble railing of Wanchun Pavilion, looking down.

The entire Forbidden City is laid out before you without reservation!

The golden sunset poured down on the undulating yellow glazed tile roofs, making the entire Forbidden City seem to be coated with a layer of flowing golden light.

The red walls and deep courtyards, majestic and magnificent, bring the vicissitudes and profound history of the ancient dynasty to a visual climax.

Su Qingyan leaned against the railing, her long hair fluttering in the wind. Her cool and aloof face was breathtakingly beautiful against the backdrop of the sunset.

She turned around and stared intently at Wang Ye beside her.

The evening breeze lifted her skirt, and their shadows stretched long in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Su Qingyan didn't speak, but suddenly took a step forward, gently wrapped her arms around Wang Ye's waist, and pressed her cheek against his chest.

Wang Ye took the opportunity to embrace her soft, delicate body, resting his chin on the top of her head.

Are you happy today?

The girl in his arms gently nuzzled against his clothes, her voice soft and affectionate.

"Wang Ye, this is the most perfect day I've ever had in my life."

As the sun completely sank behind the western mountains, a mesmerizing deep blue sunset glow appeared on the horizon.

……

The morning sunlight fell on the glass curtain wall on the 28th floor of Shengjun International Center.

Wang Ye took his private elevator directly to the destination.

The elevator doors opened with a ding.

Behind the marble countertop at the reception desk stood a pair of identical twin sisters.

Today, older sister Jiang Bai and younger sister Jiang Xue changed into a brand new light pink fitted shirt.

She wore a black high-waisted pleated mini skirt, her two fair and slender legs were together, and she wore black leather shoes.

Upon seeing Wang Ye emerge, the two sisters immediately stood up straight and bowed deeply in unison.

"Good morning, Chairman!"

Their movements were synchronized and their voices were clear and sweet.

As the two bent over, their collars drooped slightly.

Wang Ye nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the group with an air of nonchalance.

"Jiang Bai, Jiang Xue, you look great today."

Jiang Bai blinked her big eyes playfully.

"Of course, Chairman! Since moving into the detached villa at number 18, my sister and I have been sleeping soundly every night!"

Jiang Xue nodded vigorously beside her, her little face flushed.

"Yes, yes, we feel like we've been reborn!"

Wang Ye tapped on the marble countertop, deliberately putting on a stern face.

"As long as you sleep well, that's fine, but don't forget the rules we set before."

"When there are no guests, you are not allowed to stand like a wooden statue at the front desk as punishment. Instead, go to the spa room and massage chairs on the west side to lie down."

"If I find any of you secretly working amongst yourselves at your desks instead of slacking off, I, the chairman, will deduct your wages directly."

Jiang Bai stuck out his tongue.

"I understand, Chairman. Don't worry, I've never seen a boss in the world who likes to force his employees to slack off so much!"

Jiang Xue held her sister's hand, her eyes crinkling into crescent moons with a smile.

Just as Wang Ye was about to step into the office, a crisp, steady sound of high heels came from the corner of the corridor.

Click, click, click.

Operations Director Pei Nana strode over, wearing seven-centimeter patent leather pointed stilettos.

Today she was wearing an extremely form-fitting dark green business suit, with ultra-thin black stockings covering her long, straight legs. Gold-rimmed glasses sat on her nose, and her long hair was styled in a bun. She exuded the aura of a mature and capable career woman.

Pei Nana bowed slightly as she approached Wang Ye.

The intense employee training session she attended last night in the master bedroom on the third floor has left her legs feeling weak.

"Chairman, you've come at the perfect time."

Pei Nana pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses and quickly switched to a professional and meticulous work mode.

"There's a business collaboration that requires your personal oversight."

Wang Ye raised an eyebrow.

"What business? Didn't I already say to just reject any ordinary, low-quality guy?"

Pei Nana took out her tablet and pulled up a cooperation proposal.

"It's an independent menswear designer brand that's been getting a lot of buzz lately, called 'Yunyin Tailor'."

"Founded less than two years ago, the company focuses on combining Neo-Chinese minimalist aesthetics with modern haute couture menswear, with all items priced in the five figures or more."

"The brand's founder and chief designer personally visited you today, wanting to collaborate on an in-depth image project and inviting you to be the exclusive face of their autumn haute couture collection, shooting a series of visually stunning photos of you wearing their clothes."

Wang Ye stroked his chin.

"A menswear brand wants me to shoot outfit photos?"

Pei Nana's lips curled up slightly, and her voice lowered a few decibels.

"The person in charge said that after watching the viral videos of our account in Xi'an's Datang Everbright City and Dali Ancient City, they felt that the chairman's physique and the relaxed demeanor of a noble young master were irreplaceable across the entire internet."

Wang Ye shrugged.

"Alright, since we're already here, let's go see what tricks they can pull."

The two walked through the spacious and bright central corridor and arrived at the door of VIP meeting room number two.

Pei Nana gently pushed open the frosted glass door.

Two striking female figures sat on the leather sofa in the reception room.

The woman sitting on the left is about thirty years old and has a neat head of chestnut-brown, wavy, shoulder-length short hair.

She wore a dark gray, loose-fitting suit jacket and wide-leg trousers with a beautiful drape.

With striking and elegant features, she exudes the competence and composure of a mature and independent woman.

The young girl sitting on the right is a completely different style.

She looked to be no more than twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with long, straight, jet-black hair, a cool and aloof expression, and skin so fair it was almost translucent.

She wore a stylish light beige stand-up collar, diagonal placket, modified Chinese-style top, paired with a plain white linen long skirt, exuding an aura of unapproachability.

The moment Wang Ye pushed open the door, he activated his Eye of General Knowledge.

[Target Person: Song Qingman (Brand Founder and Manager)]

Age: 31 years old.

[Appearance rating: 93 points.]

[Body measurements: 172cm, 53kg, D cup]

……

[Target Person: Leng Shuyao (Chief Fashion Designer)]

Age: 26 years old.

[Appearance rating: 94 points.]

[Body measurements: 168cm, 48kg, A size]

[Hidden Attribute: An extreme obsessive-compulsive aesthetic enthusiast with extremely high standards for male body proportions; outwardly cold but inwardly passionate.]

Wang Ye looked at the information on the panel and muttered to himself.

Are the hardware configurations of clothing brand owners and designers so tight these days?

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