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Wang Ye took the tablet computer from Su Qingyan. The screen displayed four carefully selected resumes, each accompanied by a high-definition, unedited, everyday photo.

This was a request that Su Qingyan wrote down voluntarily.

Only unedited, everyday photos can reveal the true nature of a person.

The first one was named Lin Xiaoxiao, 22 years old, with long hair. She was wearing tight yoga clothes in the photo and had a great figure. She applied for a video editing job.

The second one is named Chu Chu. She is a recent college graduate with a sweet appearance and majored in operations.

The third one was a cool girl with short hair named Xiao Nan, wearing sportswear, applying for a job as an editor.

The fourth one is Pei Nana, who is very capable. She wears silver-rimmed glasses and is applying for an operations position.

There are four people in total. The system detected that all of them are single, top-quality beauties with an appearance score of over 90.

Wang Ye slid his finger across the screen, looking very satisfied, and nodded repeatedly.

"Director Su has such good judgment. Zun Du is so capable and reliable."

"These four girls are all good-looking and look very real."

"The resume photo is also of good quality; it wasn't overly photoshopped."

Xu An'an, who was munching on an apple, leaned over to take a look and saw that the astonishing G-level lightning bolt had landed directly on Wang Ye's shoulder, severely deforming it.

"Let me see!"

"These girls are alright looking, but they're still a little bit less attractive than me." Xu An'an raised her chin, her face full of dissatisfaction.

Wang Ye shrugged and smiled: "You don't need to be so nervous. I'm just injecting fresh blood into the team's development."

Xu An'an's eyes widened, and she immediately retorted, "Don't look down on me! I wasn't nervous at all!"

Liu Ruoxi walked over with a glass of red wine, her long legs in black stockings crossed.

"Alright, An'an, stop being so jealous. Your jealousy is practically wafting all the way to the Bohai Bay," Liu Ruoxi said with a smile. "Wang Ye is hiring employees, not a boss's wife. What are you so nervous about?"

"It's getting late, everyone should wash up and go to bed."

Wang Ye returned the tablet to Su Qingyan.

"These four are all good. Send them messages now."

"We've scheduled an online interview for tomorrow morning at 7:00 AM."

"Tell them they must be prepared to show their faces on camera, and resolutely avoid using misleading photos. There are four people in total, and each person will have a 15-minute interview."

Su Qingyan sat beside her, her long, fair legs crossed, and took the tablet, her fingers flying across the screen.

"Alright, the notification has been sent out. The interviews will start promptly at 7:00 AM tomorrow, with a 15-minute interval between each person."

After finishing their business, the four of them took turns going to the bathroom to shower and wash up.

The Ammodillo off-road RV boasts a spacious bathroom with a separate wet and dry area, and offers 24-hour hot water. The sound of running water lingered for a while. After the three stunning beauties had finished washing up, the RV was filled with the mixed fragrance of various high-end shower gels.

What followed was the nightly ritual of showcasing a high-quality collection of human pajamas.

Xu An'an changed into a pink slip dress.

Su Qingyan was wearing a pure white silk slip dress.

Liu Ruoxi went even further, wearing a black semi-transparent lace nightgown.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye thought to himself that he wouldn't trade this kind of good fortune for even a god.

"Ladies, get some rest. We have to interview new employees tomorrow."

Wang Ye yawned and walked into the independent master bedroom at the back of the RV. The master bedroom was spacious, with a two-meter-wide bed that was just the right firmness.

Wang Ye took off his shirt, lay on the bed, revealing his well-defined eight-pack abs and V-line, and leaned against the headboard to scroll through his phone.

I look at the comments on my own videos and occasionally reply with a few words.

That charity video is now trending, and my followers are increasing rapidly.

The comments section was already in an uproar.

"I originally came to see a luxury RV trip, but the part about Bai Lan Elementary School really got me off guard."

"They actually donated two million! That's incredibly generous! This is true charity."

"Chairman Wang, stop focusing on your vacation and keep updating us on the school renovation progress!"

"Followed! This kind of blogger who's rich and willing to do good deeds seriously deserves to become popular!"

"The smiles on the children's faces when they receive their stationery are more stunning than any luxury car."

"..."

Wang Ye casually picked a few posts to like, then posted a comment himself, and pinned it to the top: "The destination of the donations will continue to be made public, and we'll see the results before the start of the school term."

In the stillness of the night, only the faint sound of the air conditioner vents could be heard inside the RV.

Suddenly, the doorknob of the master bedroom made a very soft click.

The door was pushed open a crack, and a slender, tall figure slipped in.

Immediately afterwards, click, the deadbolt was pressed down.

Wang Ye raised an eyebrow, put down his phone, and wondered if Xu An'an was having trouble sleeping in the same bed again in the middle of the night, or if Liu Ruoxi, that mature woman, was asking for tutoring again.

By the dim, warm yellow light of the bedside lamp, Wang Ye saw who it was and froze on the spot.

Holy crap! It's Su Qingyan!

The aloof school beauty was wearing a pure white silk nightgown and slippers on the wooden floor. Her toes were round and cute, and she had clear nail polish on them.

Normally aloof and detached, she lowered her eyes, her cheeks flushed a distinct blush, even the tips of her ears were red, exuding a deadly allure of pure desire.

Wang Ye mentally ranted, "How come these women in the RV are all so adept at closing and locking the doors? Is this some kind of mandatory onboarding course for the team? They've completely corrupted the atmosphere!"

Su Qingyan walked to the bedside, her hands nervously clutching the hem of her nightgown. She bit her rosy lips, sat down directly on the edge of the bed, and spoke in a very low voice, with a rare hint of shyness.

"Still not asleep?"

"Director Su, what brings you to the chairman's bedroom in the middle of the night?" Wang Ye asked, looking at her with a leisurely air.

"I walked too much today, my legs are so sore," Su Qingyan said softly. "Could you... give me a leg massage?"

Looking at the super-achieving school beauty who was among the top 50 in the province, Wang Ye noticed that her usual aloof aura had completely vanished, and she now appeared completely at his mercy. The contrast was simply overwhelming!

A cool and aloof school beauty offers herself up for a massage; who could resist that?

Wang Ye patted the mattress next to him, his lips curving into a wide grin (✧≖͜ʖ≖).

"Of course, it is my duty as chairman to serve the core members of the team."

With a flushed face, Su Qingyan climbed onto the bed and lay down, stretching out her long, straight, fair legs. Her skirt slid down to the floor, revealing her legs to Wang Ye without reservation.

Wang Ye didn't hold back and started hitting him directly.

Holding Su Qingyan's slender ankles with both hands, his thumbs slowly pushed upwards along the muscle lines of her calves, instantly activating a master-level massage technique with precise fingertip pressure.

"Hmm..." Su Qingyan couldn't help but let out a soft, distorted moan, her body trembling slightly.

She quickly covered her mouth with her hand, her clear, cool eyes misting over.

"A little harder or a little lighter?" Wang Ye pressed the acupoints with his fingers, applying slight pressure. "Director Su, if it hurts, just shout it out. The soundproofing here is excellent; no one outside can hear you."

Su Qingyan glared at him, but her eyes were full of charm: "Perfect timing. Be quiet, I'm afraid An'an and the others will hear when they get up at night."

Wang Ye slowed down, his hands sliding up his calves, past his knees, and onto his upper legs.

The silk nightgown rolled up, the temperature rising through her palms, the view extremely eye-catching, and her cool body fragrance spreading throughout the room, causing Su Qingyan's breathing to become rapid.

Ten minutes later, Su Qingyan's tense muscles completely relaxed, and she collapsed onto the bed. Her white silk nightgown clung tightly to her skin, outlining her slender waist and perfect C-cup curves.

Wang Ye withdrew his hand.

"Alright, the service is over. How did you feel after the massage?"

"That's great. With your massage skills, you could open a shop and it would be a huge hit," Su Qingyan said softly.

Wang Ye smiled and said, "Not everyone can afford that price to have me give them a massage."

Su Qingyan sat up, her cheeks flushed. Instead of getting out of bed immediately, she stared intently at Wang Ye, a resolute light gleaming in her cool eyes.

She gritted her teeth, her voice trembling slightly, revealing a resolute determination to gamble everything.

"Wang Ye."

"Um?"

"You've been massaging me for so long, I should give you a massage too. It's an equal exchange; I don't like taking advantage of others for nothing."

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, not yet reacting: "Didn't you say you didn't know how to give a massage?"

Su Qingyan lowered her head, her face flushed red, and reached up to brush her long hair behind her head, her voice barely audible.

"I won't use my hands, I'll use my legs to massage you, it's an equal exchange."