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"Knock knock knock".

There were a few more knocks on the door.

Xu An'an froze instantly, her face turning pale with fright. She huddled under the covers, clinging tightly to Wang Ye, using both her hands and feet to entangle him.

The astonishing G-level thunderbolt pressed down relentlessly on Wang Ye's chest, its presence extremely strong, causing even his toes to curl up in tension.

"Who is it?" Wang Ye asked knowingly.

The sound of Liu Ruoxi's seductive slurping could be heard from outside the door.

"Little brother Wang Ye, are you asleep? It's your older sister."

"I can't sleep, so I wanted to talk to you about the script and maybe do a few fill-in-the-blank questions too. (✧≖͜ʖ≖)"

Under Wang Ye's X-ray vision, everything can become transparent.

Outside the door, Liu Ruoxi was wearing a semi-transparent burgundy lace nightgown. The fabric was thin, and the neckline was a deep V-neck. Her skin was extremely alluring in the dim light of the corridor, and her beautiful collarbone seemed to slide into the abyss.

A mature woman dressed like this comes knocking on your door in the middle of the night, not sleeping. Anyone could guess whether the script she's discussing is serious or not.

Xu An'an was extremely nervous in bed, her warm and sweet breath brushing against Wang Ye's neck. In her haste, she reached out to pinch Wang Ye's waist to stop him from opening the door, but her hand slipped and, by sheer coincidence, ended up just below his abs.

Wang Ye tensed up and gasped.

What is this girl touching?!

"Director Xu, where are you touching?"

Xu An'an's cheeks flushed instantly, and she hurriedly explained in a low voice, "It was an accident! I just wanted you to keep quiet!"

Liu Ruoxi, standing outside the door, persisted, her voice even more resentful: "Little brother, I'll take care of the photo editing. You can just watch, it won't tire you out."

Wang Ye cleared his throat and decisively replied through the door, "No, I'm tired tonight. We'll talk about it tomorrow. Go to sleep early."

There was a half-minute of silence outside the door.

Liu Ruoxi spoke softly, "If you change your mind, you can come anytime."

Hearing the footsteps fade into the distance, Xu An'an breathed a long sigh of relief.

As soon as she relaxed, she suddenly realized that she and Wang Ye were pressed tightly together in bed, their pink slip dress having slipped down most of the way during their struggle and was now right in front of Wang Ye's eyes.

Xu An'an's voice trembled: "The crisis is over, you can relax now."

Wang Ye didn't loosen his grip; instead, he pulled her closer to his chest and whispered in her ear.

"Director Xu, you illegally broke into the master bedroom in the middle of the night and were just causing trouble, disturbing the chairman's rest."

"Shall I leave now?" Xu An'an was about to get up when Wang Ye pulled her back into bed.

"It's too late. You'll have to pay the price."

Xu An'an swallowed hard: "What price?"

Wang Ye chuckled: "The price is that you'll have to sleep a few hours less tonight."

Xu An'an said defiantly, "Who's afraid of who!"

Ten minutes later, Xu An'an regretted it.

Next, Wang Ye played basketball in bed for more than an hour, dribbling, passing, charging, and making three-point layups with extremely skilled movements. His stamina after being physically enhanced was simply unreasonable.

Xu An'an was covered in sweat and completely exhausted. She drank some warm milk to help her sleep and fell into a deep sleep.

……

The next morning.

Wang Ye opened his eyes, feeling refreshed. The master bedroom was empty; Xu An'an had long since run away.

Two-story hydraulic lifting bed.

Su Qingyan sat up sleepily, her cool demeanor exuding a deadly languid allure. She turned her head and found Xu An'an sprawled out next to her, her nightgown rolled up to her thighs.

Su Qingyan nudged her.

Xu An'an rolled over, still muttering, "Stop hitting... Wang Ye... the ball's going to burst..."

Su Qingyan was speechless.

Wang Ye finished washing up and left the master bedroom.

The aroma of breakfast was already wafting from the kitchen area. Liu Ruoxi stood in front of the counter, wearing a white shirt and a black pencil skirt that was so tight it was almost painful to look at.

As she bent down to get the milk from the bottom of the refrigerator, her perfectly ripe peach-like curves were on full display.

Wang Ye walked over and took a slice of toast.

Liu Ruoxi turned around, handed him a glass of hot milk, gave him a seductive wink, and smiled slightly: "Little brother, are you still tired today?"

Wang Ye took the milk and drank it all in one gulp: "Not tired at all, I have a tireless and strong physique."

After finishing his milk, Wang Ye got out of the car and practiced a set of powerful boxing techniques in the open space of the camp. He returned half an hour later, and his stamina was not only not diminished but even more abundant.

The three women were already seated at the dining table.

Su Qingyan put down her water glass and asked, "Wang Ye, now that we've got a new RV, what do we do with the old one?"

"We'll collect the bricks directly from your door."

Xu An'an: "Can she recycle RVs?"

"I don't know. Let the mysterious woman with glasses come over and take a look."

Xu An'an: "..."

Clearly, the other party does not offer this service.

Finally, Wang Ye called a designated driver to take him back to his hometown, so that his parents could travel in their own RV in the future.

After finishing these tasks, the group prepared to head to Bailan Elementary School, as they had agreed on the previous night.

After the four of them changed their clothes, Xu An'an put on a white tight-fitting T-shirt with a Squirtle pattern on it. Her impressive breasts stretched the pattern on her chest so much that it became severely distorted.

Su Qingyan wore a light blue high-slit long dress. A gentle breeze blew, and the hem of the dress clung to her long, fair legs, making her look ethereal as she walked.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

Wang Ye got into the driver's seat and started the Amodiro off-road RV, which cost tens of millions of yuan.

Liu Ruoxi quickly opened the passenger door and got in. She crossed her legs, her long, black-stockinged legs were incredibly alluring in the sunlight, and the tips of her high heels intentionally or unintentionally brushed against Wang Ye's calves.

"Little brother Wang Ye," Liu Ruoxi said sweetly, "these stockings are making me uncomfortable when I walk. Could you help me take them off later?"

Wang Ye gripped the steering wheel, his expression unchanged: "It is forbidden to ask questions that interfere with driving while the vehicle is in motion."

"And then what happens after you park?"

"Sure," Wang Ye said seriously, "but I have a strong grip, so I won't compensate you if it gets torn."

Liu Ruoxi covered her mouth and giggled, "Sister, you don't need to compensate me."

Xu An'an poked her head out from behind: "Sister Ruoxi, let me help you take it off! I'm doing this to protect the driver's safety."

Liu Ruoxi turned around and chuckled, "Little An'an, why are you stealing all the business?"

Xu An'an: "I only take what I want to take."

Su Qingyan couldn't help but chuckle softly.

More than half an hour later, the steel behemoth slowly drove into the gate of the rural primary school.

The multi-million dollar heavy truck stunned the audience. Its black and gray body, exaggerated tires, and imposing design left the children having physical education class on the playground speechless, chattering and exclaiming in amazement.

The commotion immediately alerted the principal, a man in his fifties with dark skin, dressed in an ordinary short-sleeved shirt, who quickly came out to greet them.

"Hello, hello, may I ask who you are...?" Principal Zhou looked at the imposing car and thought it was some high-ranking leader coming to inspect.

Wang Ye pushed open the car door and jumped out, exuding an aura of wealth and power, and took the initiative to greet him and shake hands.

"Hello Principal Zhou, we are tourists passing by and also bloggers who make travel short videos. We saw your school online and would like to visit in person to see if we can provide some help to the children."

Wang Ye pointed to the action camera on his chest: "Is it convenient to take videos during the visit? Students' faces will be blurred; we won't film their privacy."

Principal Zhou waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "It's not a problem at all! It's already very kind of you to come and see the children."

Wang Ye first took out dozens of boxes of milk, as well as a lot of stationery and snacks from the storage compartment as a gift, which he bought at a supermarket he passed by on the way.

Principal Zhou thanked them repeatedly, and then Wang Ye and his group began to tour the school.

The exterior of the teaching building was fairly clean, but once inside the classrooms, the problems were quite obvious.

The old-fashioned multimedia projector on the podium was severely worn out, and the image projected onto the screen was washed out. Even though the teacher had drawn all the curtains, the children sitting in the back row still had to squint.

Xu An'an followed behind, her eyes reddening as she looked at the children wearing ill-fitting old clothes. She leaned close to Wang Ye and whispered, "Wang Ye, this projector is so blurry. My eyes are going to hurt after just five minutes."

Wang Ye nodded and recorded a close-up of the machine aging.

Then we went to the science classroom, where there were only some old and worn-out equipment in the cabinets, and the library was full of yellowed and peeling old books, without a single brand-new color picture book.

The playground was also very dilapidated, with almost no playground equipment.

The only two basketball hoops were pieced together from old wooden planks, the iron rims were rusted and warped, and there wasn't even a complete net.

At noon, Principal Zhou warmly invited them to have lunch in the school cafeteria.

The meal was simple: steamed buns, stir-fried cabbage with meat, shredded potatoes, and egg and seaweed soup.

Wang Ye didn't crack a joke the whole time; he memorized everything he saw.

After finishing their meal and returning to the office, Principal Zhou poured everyone a cup of hot water and sighed, saying that he wanted to provide better conditions for the children but couldn't afford it.

As the afterglow of Wang Ye's hearty meal faded, he put down his water glass.

"Principal Zhou, I have a basic understanding of the school's situation. I plan to donate two million to help your school."

Upon hearing this, Principal Zhou's eyes widened, and he stammered, "Young man...you...you're not mistaken, are you? It's two million, not twenty thousand, not two hundred thousand?"

Wang Ye leaned back in his chair, his tone steady, exuding an undeniable air of wealth and power.

"It's two million, no mistake."

"I've done a preliminary calculation: smart blackboards, computer speakers, science equipment, 5,000 books, cafeteria insulation equipment, school uniforms for all seasons, basketball court renovations... more than a million yuan."

"The remaining money will be used to establish a special fund for helping students in Shanhai to reward and subsidize teachers and students. In addition, 100,000 yuan will be allocated to charter a bus to take the whole school to Weihai city for a day trip."

The office fell silent instantly upon hearing this.

Principal Zhou was dumbfounded, the paper cup in his hand frozen in mid-air.

"All procurement and construction should follow formal procedures and be accounted for publicly. I only have two requirements: First, no unveiling ceremony should be held without my name on it; second, the items must actually be handed over to the children, and not just turned into a staged photo op in a warehouse."

Principal Zhou was completely stunned, his hands gripping the table, too excited to speak: "Young man, who exactly are you?"

"Just an ordinary tourist who just finished the college entrance exam and came out for a trip," Wang Ye said with a smile.