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The private room fell silent.

Leng Shuyao held the soft ruler tightly, her face flushed red.

She tried to remain calm.

"If it's convenient for you, Mr. Wang, taking off your shirt would make your predictions more accurate."

"The error in close-fitting measurements can be controlled within one millimeter."

Wang Ye raised his eyebrows, leaned back in the tatami chair, and smiled.

"Taking off my clothes is no problem."

"But is Chief Leng really sure he wants to have the measurement taken here?"

"How about we find a more private place tonight?"

Song Qingman, sitting next to her, burst out laughing, almost spilling the plum wine in her hand onto her silk shirt.

She covered her mouth and joked, "Shu Yao, Chairman Wang's suggestion is quite sincere. Why don't you just go with the flow and agree?"

Leng Shuyao's ears turned bright red as she gripped the soft ruler in her hand.

"No need to trouble Chairman Wang, we can just take the measurement here."

"I am a professional fashion designer. When it comes to professionalism, there is no gender difference."

Wang Ye smiled.

Okay, you're still pretty stubborn.

He reached out and grabbed the hem of his T-shirt, then took off the black shirt and threw it on the chair next to him.

The system-enhanced, top-tier physique was fully displayed under the warm lighting of the private room.

Broad shoulders, chiseled eight-pack abs, and a shark line that extends all the way to his waistband—he exudes masculinity.

Song Qingman's beautiful eyes widened instantly.

Leng Shuyao's breath hitched, and she froze, her fingers gripping the ruler.

She had seen countless male models' bodies, but they were either skinny bones or heavy, lifeless muscles built up with protein powder.

Wang Ye's proportions are simply textbook-worthy masterpieces.

Wang Ye opened his arms.

"Chief Cold, come on, please begin your professional performance."

"I need to verify the license to see if Chief Leng's professional skills are up to par."

Leng Shuyao stood up and moved to Wang Ye in her soft-soled slippers.

She stretched out her hands and wrapped the measuring tape around Wang Ye's chest.

In order to see the markings on the back, she had to lean forward and almost crash into Wang Ye's arms.

The cool, ethereal fragrance emanating from Leng Shuyao directly entered Wang Ye's nostrils.

Her modified cheongsam, covering her ample bust, subtly brushed against Wang Ye.

Leng Shuyao's fingers trembled, and she tightened the measuring tape.

Wang Ye could even feel her rapid heartbeat.

Wang Ye looked down at her, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Chief Leng, your hands are shaking like the cafeteria ladies serving food."

"If this keeps going on, the winter coats will probably end up looking like bodysuits."

Song Qingman laughed so hard she almost fell over, her breasts heaving.

The measuring tape was pulled from the back of Wang Ye's neck all the way to his wrist.

Her breath tickled Wang Ye's neck.

"alright."

Leng Shuyao quickly put away the measuring tape, took two steps back to her seat, grabbed the water on the table and gulped down a large mouthful, her whole body turning red from her cheeks to her collarbone.

Wang Ye slowly put the T-shirt back on.

"Thank you for your hard work, Chief Leng."

"If the size is fine, I'll be waiting to wear the next winter's clothes."

Song Qingman raised her glass and teased, "Don't worry, Chairman Wang, Shu Yao will probably be dreaming about these data all night long."

Leng Shuyao lowered her head, her aloof persona appearing precarious.

……

three days later.

On September 8th, the sky was clear and the air was crisp.

Welcome newspapers are displayed everywhere at the Capital Normal University Kede College.

Yuxiang Road was lined with all kinds of private cars, and parents and students dropping off their new students came and went in an endless stream.

Wang Ye strolled into the school gate alone.

He was carrying a black backpack, wearing a simple white T-shirt and casual pants, and white sneakers.

She exuded a sense of relaxation.

He had already driven his Yangwang U8 over to scout out the location beforehand and knew the layout of the school very well.

The school's greenery and European-style buildings do indeed look as beautiful as a resort in the sunlight.

Wang Ye walked through the shade of the plane trees and headed straight for the registration booth of the School of Media.

A banner hung in front of the booth: Registration Area for Freshmen Majoring in Directing for Drama and Film.

Several female students were sitting behind the table, responsible for receiving guests.

Although girls who study art are generally good-looking, in Wang Ye's eyes, who has seen a lot, they are at most a 70 or 80 out of 100.

The senior student in charge of registration had long, wavy brown hair and exquisite makeup.

When she saw Wang Ye walking over, the senior's eyes lit up immediately, and she sat up straight.

"Junior, are you a freshman in the directing department?"

Wang Ye nodded and handed over his admission notice and ID card.

"Hello, senior, this is Wang Ye. I'm here to register."

The senior student took the certificate and entered the information into the computer while looking up at Wang Ye's face.

He's handsome from every angle, and his skin is so good it's enviable.

"Wang Ye, it's such a waste that someone with your talent doesn't study acting."

"My senior's name is Li Fei. She's a sophomore majoring in directing. Feel free to ask me on WeChat if you have any questions in the future."

Li Fei quickly completed the formalities and handed the QR code to Wang Ye.

"First, add the class group chat, and while you're at it, add the senior student's personal WeChat. She'll add you to the department activity group."

Wang Ye took out his phone and scanned the QR code with practiced ease.

After completing the basic formalities, Li Fei handed Wang Ye a dormitory selection form.

"Junior, our school has excellent accommodations, including four-person rooms, three-person rooms, double rooms, and private single rooms."

"A four-person room costs 3,000 yuan a year, and a single room costs 20,000 yuan a year."

Which one do you want to choose?

The students at these elite private universities, which charge 80,000 to 90,000 yuan a year in tuition, generally come from well-off families.

However, a single room costing 20,000 yuan a year would still make most families hesitate.

Wang Ye didn't even look at the other options, and directly put a checkmark on the single room.

"Single room."

What a joke.

He has tens of millions in cash in his bank account, stays in presidential suites when he goes out, and starts out with a big villa. How could he possibly squeeze into a four-person room with a few rough men and smell stinky socks?

Having a private space is a fundamental principle for the super-rich.

Seeing that he didn't hesitate at all, Li Fei's smile deepened.

Handsome and rich, this kind of outstanding junior is a hot commodity across the entire school.

"That junior is really decisive!"

"Here's your campus card, student handbook, and dormitory key."

"Your dormitory is Room 803, Building 8, Zhuyuan. You can enter by swiping your card."

"There's a freshman class meeting at 8 a.m. tomorrow. The teaching assistants will be checking dorm rooms tonight and explaining things about military training, so please don't wander off."

Wang Ye carefully put away the card and key, and politely thanked them.

"Thank you, senior."

……

Wang Ye carried his bag across the central artificial lake and followed the signs to the Zhuyuan dormitory area.

Building 8 of Zhuyuan is a brand-new modern European-style high-rise apartment building.

Wang Ye walked into the lobby on the first floor.

The lobby is paved with bright tiles and has two high-speed passenger elevators.

The dormitory supervisor was sitting in the duty room eating sunflower seeds.

Wang Ye walked over and handed over the student ID card.

"Hello, Auntie, this is the registration for new students in room 803."

The dormitory supervisor dripped some liquid onto the machine, looked up at Wang Ye, and spoke with a smile.

"The young man looks very handsome."

"Your card has been activated; the elevator goes directly to the eighth floor."

"Our building is a high-standard apartment building with mixed-gender living. There are more men on odd-numbered floors and more women on even-numbered floors, but there are also mixed-gender floors."

"Although each room has its own lock, please be mindful of your appearance in the hallway and don't wander around shirtless."

Wang Ye raised an eyebrow.

Co-ed high-rise apartment?

This school seems to understand the social pain points of contemporary young people.

"Okay, Auntie, don't worry, I've always been law-abiding."

Wang Ye put the card away, stepped into the elevator, and pressed the button for the 8th floor.

The elevator smoothly ascended to the eighth floor.

With a crisp "ding," the elevator doors opened.

The corridor is paved with light gray sound-absorbing tiles, and the doors on both sides are clean and tidy, exuding a faint fragrance.

Wang Ye walked to the door of 803.

The door lock is a top-of-the-line smart lock that supports card swiping, fingerprint, and facial recognition.

Wang Ye placed his campus card on the sensor area.

With a click, the door lock popped open.

As Wang Ye pushed open the door and stepped inside, his eyes lit up.

The entire dormitory room is a good 50 or 60 square meters, and the space is very spacious.

The interior is decorated in a modern, minimalist style with off-white accents. To the left of the entrance is a separate bathroom with a wet and dry area, featuring a separate shower and a smart toilet.

Further ahead is a large bed, 1.8 meters wide, with a soft mattress already laid out.

An oversized ergonomic height-adjustable desk is placed by the window, with a row of solid wood storage cabinets above it.

The room is equipped with a Gree 1.5 HP silent air conditioner, a Haier double-door mini-fridge, a fully automatic drum washing machine, and even a standing hot and cold water dispenser!

Passing through the glass sliding door, there is a small, independent balcony of about five or six square meters outside for viewing the scenery.

Standing on the balcony, the planes taking off and landing at Beijing Daxing International Airport are clearly visible in the distance.

"Tsk, 20,000 a year, definitely worth the price."

Wang Ye tossed his backpack onto the desk and sat down on the soft bed.

The facilities are fully equipped, making it more comfortable than many budget hotel suites.

The only thing lacking was bedding and toiletries.

Wang Ye took out his phone and glanced at the time: 1:30 PM.

I need to get a set of bedding and other household items.

There are usually older students selling these things at school stalls.

……

(Campus life officially begins! The excitement continues!)

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