I was exposed for adding my female boss to my group of female friends.

"Wait a minute, don't worry about that, it's not important," Gu Yuqing said impatiently. "You've really never played ball before? Then how did you learn so quickly? You mastered the backhand and footwork so fast, who did you learn from?"

"I learned it from you." Chen Ya stared at her.

"You learned it from me?" Gu Yuqing's eyes widened.

The answer was outrageous, but she realized it was true.

Chen Ya's movements were very standard, but the parts that were not standard and had a bit of style were exactly the same as Gu Yuqing's.

Moreover, in the first round, Chen Ya's movements were clearly those of a novice, which couldn't be faked unless he was an actor.

But to say that he wasn't faking it, being able to learn tennis in such a short time and win a small game against Gu Yuqing, only proves that he is an extraordinary genius in tennis.

Thinking of this, Gu Yuqing stared intently at Chen Ya.

"I'm finding you to be getting more and more interesting. But, it's a pity."

"What's a pity?"

“It’s a pity you didn’t start learning tennis from elementary school,” Gu Yuqing said. “If you had started training from a young age, you might have won a Grand Slam. It’s a pity you’re only starting now; it’s already too late.”

Chen Ya smiled and said, "Win a Grand Slam? How much money can you make from a Grand Slam?"

"One championship in the four major tournaments can earn you over ten million, but the bulk of your income comes from endorsement fees. Roger Federer's net worth has exceeded one billion. Do you think that's a small amount?"

Chen Ya smiled: "Ten billion isn't much."

Gu Yuqing thought for a moment and said, "You're quite boastful. But it's really not much."

The two were talking on the tennis court. By this time, the windows of the Jinlong Building were already crowded with people, and there were also many people watching around the court.

Gu Yuqing playing ball is a rare sight, attracting many people from the company to come and admire her beautiful figure.

Gu Yuqing looked around, the blush that had appeared on her face from her earlier defeat gradually fading, and she regained her previous arrogant and disdainful expression.

“You didn’t follow the original script, and now even I don’t know what to do with you.”

"What script?" Chen Ya asked.

“The original script was that I would play tennis with you, and you would lose easily. When you were feeling dejected, I would tell you that it was just a joke I was playing on you,” Gu Yuqing said, her eyes darting around. “But you actually won a small game against me. I didn’t win completely, which makes me lose face.”

Hearing Gu Yuqing say this, Chen Ya felt much relieved and laughed, "Then shouldn't you just disregard this mission?"

“No, I’m not happy that you didn’t follow the script, so we can’t play like this anymore,” Gu Yuqing shook her head. “How about this, let’s not count today’s match for now. We’ll have another match a month from now, a real match. If you can really beat me, then you’ll have passed this challenge.”

So you're forcing me to practice tennis?

“What’s the point of forcing you to practice this? Even if you become a provincial champion, what good will it do me?” Gu Yuqing said. “I just want to see how far you can go with all your might, and then you’ll fall at my feet and lick my shoes.”

Chen Ya narrowed his eyes. This woman actually had this kind of fetish. Wu Qiutong, who was standing next to him, giggled.

"Yuqing is like this. She has always had a queen-like demeanor, especially A. Many people want to lick the soles of her shoes but can't even get close."

Chen Ya frowned and said, "Is this something to praise? In my opinion, it's just a normal perversion."

Gu Yuqing looked at him with the lower half of her eyes: "Does a typical pervert have as much money as me?"

"That's just a rich pervert."

"Ahem," Gu Yuqing cleared her throat and said, "Have you forgotten that besides this mission, we have nine other missions?"

Chen Ya fell silent.

Gu Yuqing became smug again, and said with her hands behind her back, "The tasks that follow won't be so childish, and we won't let you be so arrogant forever."

"Then I'll wait and see."

Although he is still completely at the mercy of others, Chen Ya does not feel the slightest bit subservient.

—The main problem is that he's used to being arrogant and doesn't know how to act humble anymore.

What's the next mission?

Gu Yuqing rolled her eyes and said, "No rush, I'll tell you next time we meet."

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll head back now."

"Go upstairs and change your clothes first."

Chen Ya picked up the ball and went upstairs with them. The crowd outside the tennis court dispersed, and a girl pushed through the crowd, rushed up to Chen Ya, blushing and panting, and said:

"Hey handsome, one of our girlfriends is really interested in you. Can we exchange contact information?"

Chen Ya shrugged: "Sorry, I didn't bring my phone."

"I brought a pen, you can write on my hand." The girl spread out her fair hand.

Chen Ya grabbed her soft fingers and wrote a string of numbers on her palm. The girl, holding her hand empty, quickly ran to a group of girls in the distance, who immediately cheered to welcome their hero.

After getting into the elevator with Gu Yuqing and Wu Qiutong, Wu Qiutong kept glancing at him sideways before finally smiling and saying:

"Hey handsome, I'm also very interested in you. Can I have your contact information too?"

Chen Ya said, "President Gu has my contact information."

“Her,” Wu Qiutong glanced at Gu Yuqing mischievously, “is incredibly stingy. She absolutely refuses to give me your contact information.”

Gu Yuqing immediately blushed and said, "Go away, what are you talking about? If you wanted it, would I refuse to give it to you? You didn't even ask me for it!"

Wu Qiutong said with a grin, "Okay, you said it, so you can't go back on your word."

"Why would I go back on my word? I'll give it to you in a bit."

The two reached a somewhat strange deal. Back on the top floor, Chen Ya and Gu Yuqing took turns changing clothes. Chen Ya, holding his already sweat-soaked clothes, said:

"I got it dirty, so I took it home to wash and will return it to you next time."

“No need,” Gu Yuqing said. “You can stay here.”

"That would be so embarrassing!"

"What's there to be embarrassed about? I don't know how to wash it, I'll just throw it away."

Chen Ya immediately said seriously, "Since it's such a waste, you might as well give it to me."

He grabbed his clothes and was about to leave when Gu Yuqing called him back.

"Hey, you can't take it. If someone sees it, they'll think I gave it to you, or that I've taken you under my wing. Who knows what kind of rumors will spread. Just leave it here."

Wu Qiutong squinted at Gu Yuqing from the side, her eyes seeming to say, "Oh, so you weren't keeping him as a mistress after all?"

Chen Ya thought Gu Yuqing's words made sense, so he had no choice but to leave the dirty clothes behind. Before he left, Gu Yuqing made a phone-making gesture to him:

"Wait for me to call you. There's a hidden clause in our contract that says you have to answer whenever I contact you."

Chen Ya shrugged: "If you didn't hear me, there's nothing I can do. You're not my girlfriend."

Gu Yuqing narrowed her eyes.

Chen Ya left.

Wu Qiutong turned her head and said, "So, you mean the handsome young man might have a girlfriend, right?"

“He didn’t say he had a girlfriend directly just now,” Gu Yuqing frowned. “He doesn’t seem to have a girlfriend. Maybe we should ask him indirectly next time.”

Wu Qiutong's expression faltered slightly: "Why are you so concerned about whether he has a girlfriend? You're not actually planning to keep him as a mistress, are you?"

Gu Yuqing glared at her best friend: "I'm just curious, you love-struck fool. If I wanted to keep him as a sugar daddy, I wouldn't care if he had a girlfriend or not. I'd throw money at him until he didn't have one. Why would I be worried about this?"

"Wow, rich woman, please hug me! I have a girlfriend too, I can be kept by someone!"

"Who wants to support a useless piece of trash like you?!"

Wu Qiutong picked up the clothes on the table, shook them out, and said, "Ta-da! The handsome young man got some gear—a sweaty tracksuit."

She held the black dress and swung it around in the air, while Gu Yuqing stuck out her tongue and gave a "yum" sound.

"Stop shaking it, it stinks."

“Where does it smell bad? Let me smell it…” Wu Qiutong leaned closer, took a deep breath, and then her eyes lit up. “Wow, this smells good.”

"You're into perverted stuff, aren't you?"

"Seriously, I'm not kidding. How can I describe it? It's all about the smell of hormones, it's intoxicating!"

Gu Yuqing grabbed the pair of athletic shorts on the table and held them out, saying:

"Speaking of hormones, this has even more hormones in it. Smell it, smell it!"

"Ah ah ah ah..."

The two girls chased each other around the office for a while. Wu Qiutong was physically weak and naturally couldn't compete with the soon-to-be professional tennis player Gu Yuqing. She was quickly pinned down on the sofa, but thankfully, Gu Yuqing didn't let her smell her shorts.

Gu Yuqing was lost in thought for a moment before saying, "Hey, jokes aside, you don't actually have your eye on her, do you?"

Wu Qiutong said matter-of-factly, "Can't I like him? He's handsome, athletic, and you can see him even with his clothes on, he has abs."

"I'm warning you, you're not allowed to make a move," Gu Yuqing said, patting her belly.

"Why? Are you trying to reserve it and are afraid I'll snatch it from you?"

"How could that be?" Gu Yuqing said. "I have my own plans for him. Just don't interfere with me. Just watch the show. Once I've made my arrangements, I won't bother with you anymore."

Wu Qiutong rubbed her hands together: "What's the plan? Hurry up and finish, I can't wait! Hehe..."

Gu Yuqing gave the female pervert a disdainful look.

……

……

Young and naive, he didn't know the value of a rich woman and mistook his childhood sweetheart for a treasure.

As Chen Ya walked home, he realized that if he had started climbing the ladder of success as a "Playboy" earlier, he might have been able to save himself 10 years of hard work.

If I really found a rich woman like Gu Yuqing, who was both beautiful and wealthy, I could live a carefree life, which wouldn't be bad.

However, that way, I wouldn't have met Jiang Xinhai.

As Chen Ya stepped out of the building, a man suddenly blocked his way.

Chapter 309 White and Moving

At the entrance of Jinlong Building, a man blocked Chen Ya's way.

"Hello, may I speak to you privately for a moment?"

The man was wearing a striped suit, and a piece of blue name tag string was sticking out of his pocket, making him appear to be an employee of Gaoshan Capital.

Chen Ya looked him up and down and said, "I don't know you, it's inconvenient, I have something to do right now."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards Fulong Temple Street.

The man paused, not expecting Chen Ya to refuse so decisively, but he was not discouraged and immediately followed.

"If we don't know each other, we can get to know each other now. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Guodong, and I'm an account manager at this company," the man said as he walked behind.

"Oh." Chen Ya didn't stop walking.

"I wanted to talk to you about Mr. Gu... Don't leave in such a hurry. How about I treat you to dinner tonight, and we can talk over dinner?"

Chen Ya stopped and turned to ask, "Where should we eat?"

"There's a Zhou Daxia Seafood Restaurant nearby, how about we eat there?"

Seafood isn't cheap, and Chen Ya began to believe in this person's sincerity.

Of course, his main purpose at the time was not to get a free seafood meal; he was also somewhat interested in Gu Yuqing's affairs.

"Okay, lead the way."

"It's not far, it's only a five-minute walk. Come on, this way."

The seafood restaurant Zhang Guodong mentioned was indeed not far away, and the two quickly sat down inside.

To his slight disappointment, the restaurant wasn't very high-end; the most expensive lobster was only five or six hundred yuan.

Chen Ya casually ordered a few dishes, and watched as Zhang Guodong's face gradually turned green, his expression full of pain, before he finally regained his composure after a long while.

"You said you wanted to talk to me about President Gu, did she send you?" Chen Ya asked after putting down the menu.

Zhang Guodong smiled broadly and said, "No, no, how could that be? I can't even speak to President Gu. She's so high and mighty. Even if she wanted to send a message, she wouldn't ask me. I'm the one who wanted to invite you."

Chen Ya knew this was definitely not the truth, but he didn't expose him. Instead, he put on an expression of listening attentively.

"I saw you playing tennis with President Gu today. If I remember correctly, you were one of the entrepreneurs who came to discuss business yesterday, right?" the man said.