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

"Ahhh..." Ruriko was so frightened that her face turned pale.

"If that doesn't work, you'll need to go to the hospital to have your nail removed."

"Eek!" Ruriko made a strange sound.

“I won’t let you do that,” Chen Ya said.

"Waaah!" Liulizi rushed over and hugged Chen Ya's waist.

"On the condition that I help you trim your nails."

Liulizi lay down, stretching out her long, straight, fair legs, her toes pointing directly at Chen Ya's nose: "Cut!"

Looking at her from this angle, Chen Ya realized that her skirt was far too short, covering almost nothing.

“Okay.” Chen Ya readily took the nail clippers and held her small heel.

As soon as she applied the nail clippers, Ruriko repeated her mistake and collapsed onto the bed, bursting into tears.

"You're bullying me!"

Chen Ya pressed down on her foot as if he were holding a rabbit: "Bear with it, it's definitely going to hurt."

"no no no!"

She pedaled her bicycle for a moment in the air, and Chen Ya stood up and watched helplessly.

"Just a heads-up, Ruriko, I've seen all your panties."

"Aren't panties meant to be shown to you? Otherwise, what's the point of me carefully selecting them?"

Chen Ya grabbed her feet, one on each side: "Be a good girl!"

After some struggle, he finally managed to subdue Liulizi, tucking her feet into his robes in preparation for striking her.

Ruriko's feet were about the size of a palm, as petite as a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. Her toes were like pearls, white and round, arranged neatly. Her soles were thick like a cat's paw pads, pink and soft, and smooth to the touch.

Back in Japan, because of his status, Chen Ya often helped her take off her stockings, and he saw her feet several times during that time, but she would always quickly pull them back. Sometimes, however, it would give him the urge to grab them and rub them.

Liuli bit the bed sheet, letting out a low whimper. After two "click-clack" sounds, Chen Ya patted her feet and said, "Okay."

"Huh?"

She raised her head like a rabbit, her eyes wide: "It doesn't hurt?"

"Distracting yourself will make the pain go away."

Liulizi flexed her toes, checked them over, and then ran behind Chen Ya: "Could it be onychomycosis?"

"Are you trying to rebel? It's paronychia." Chen Ya washed his hands. "You'll need to trim it for a few more days. Once it grows back, you can cut it and gradually fix it."

"Mmm!" Ruriko nodded obediently.

“I think I might have a gene for taking care of people, but I keep finding people who are clueless about daily life,” Chen Ya said.

Liuli's expression immediately changed: "I was planning to treat you well, but it seems that's not going to happen. You'll have to sleep by yourself tonight!"

That night, while Chen Ya was sleeping in his room, a nimble body slipped into his blanket in the darkness.

"Ya, I have something to discuss with you."

"Hmm?" Chen Ya opened his eyes.

"Can Xiaoyingying come over to play tomorrow? I miss her."

"Sure." Chen Ya nodded, then naturally hugged the body that had snuggled into his arms, preventing her from jumping up and bumping her head into his nose.

He picked up his phone and glanced at it: "It's 1 a.m., go to sleep."

“Okay, zzz…” Ruriko made the sound of the Chinese pinyin “z”, which was just right in her childish way.

Chen Ya touched his palm and realized something was wrong: "You're not wearing anything?"

“zzzzz…” Ruriko chirped even more exaggeratedly.

He sank his body down.

……

The next day, Chen Ya woke up feeling energetic thanks to the system.

After leaving breakfast for Ruriko, who was still fast asleep, he set off for the company.

As a result, he unexpectedly ran into Qin Yun Chu at the elevator entrance.

Upon seeing each other, both of them twitched slightly, then silently turned back to each other.

Chen Ya noticed that her outfit today was still aloof and intellectual.

A white shirt, a black skirt, black stockings with a D-score of only 60, and a royal blue coat draped over the top.

Her hair was styled into a beautiful high bun, and because she was facing away from him, only a strand of hair could be seen elegantly hanging down from the back of her head, making her neck appear white and slender.

Qin Yunchu was a little flustered.

She went to bed very late last night and had a terrible dream.

She dreamt that she used her manipulative tactics to beat up Japanese women, trample on Liu Ruyan, and become the mistress of Chen Ya's harem.

She didn't know why she was having such a strange dream.

In order to find the answer, she listened to dream interpretation programs on Himalaya during her morning commute and finally concluded that the saying "What you think about during the day, you dream about at night" is the biggest lie in history.

However, this situation made her feel awkward.

The two entered the elevator together, remaining silent.

After the elevator dinged, the two waited for each other for a moment.

Finally, Qin Yunchu was the first to step out of the elevator.

"President Qin..."

Chen Ya wanted to continue yesterday's topic, but Qin Yun Chu stopped him and made a "shh" gesture.

"Go to work first, I'll call you later."

No sooner had she finished speaking than several employees came up in the elevator next door. Upon seeing her, they hurriedly greeted her, barely daring to breathe.

Good morning, Mr. Qin!

Good morning, Mr. Qin!

Qin Yunchu smiled and nodded at them, and the employees stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

……

Qin Yunchu had just arrived at her office when He Shiying called.

"I'm ready! I'm ready! I'm ready..."

Qin Yun Chu clicked her tongue: "I'm going to arrange a chance encounter. You two can meet in my office and then leave quickly."

"Huh? I spent three hours doing my makeup..."

Qin Yun Chu thought her best friend was incredibly stupid: "Sister, what if people get suspicious if we see each other for too long? There are so many eyes watching us at the company!"

After taking care of the family and friends, Qin Yun Chu quickly called Chen Ya's project team: "Have Chen Ya come to my office."

"President Qin said he wants you to come to his office." Old Tang said to Chen Ya after hanging up the phone, his envy undisguised.

"Oh." Chen Ya stood up.

Old Tang clicked his tongue and said, "I'm so envious. If only I could share a space with President Qin..."

Wang Qian gave him a disdainful look: "Looking like that, you're probably going to get trampled to death by President Qin with her high heels."

They were about to argue when suddenly they saw Luo Rong and Ma Wei, whom they had met yesterday, appear together at the gate.

Everyone immediately felt unlucky, staring at their computers, praying that the newcomers wouldn't be assigned to their team.

As Chen Ya went out and went upstairs, he passed by Luo Rong, who exclaimed, "Hey! Hey! Isn't this from yesterday..."

As she said this, Zhang Li, who was showing them around, overheard her.

Zhang Li frowned and looked at Chen Ya's back, deliberately raising her voice and saying, "What's wrong with Chen Ya, always leaving his post without permission?"

Chapter 68: Writing Reading Notes!

While Zhang Li was muttering behind his back, Chen Ya had already run to Qin Yun Chu's office, so he couldn't hear her at all.

However, Zhang Li wasn't whispering to him; she was whispering to her other colleagues.

Because other departments were also involved in bringing the new employee, Zhang Li's words had a rather negative impact. Old Tang stood up, suppressing his social anxiety, and said:

"Chen Ya was summoned by President Qin."

"President Qin, President Qin, it was President Qin who came yesterday, and it's President Qin who came today. Do you think everyone else is stupid? Does President Qin come every day?" Zhang Li put her hands on her hips and raised her voice even louder, then said impatiently, "Alright, alright, newbies, all of you behave yourselves and set a good example. Don't be like Chen Ya every day..."

The employees from various departments who were watching the scene all stared wide-eyed at the spectacle, some even whispering among themselves. Those who were unaware of the situation clearly regarded them as negative examples.

Old Tang wanted nothing more than to grab the keyboard and smash it on the ground, but he couldn't vent his anger right now, so he could only suppress his rage and sit down with a livid face.

At this moment, Chen Ya had just entered Qin Yun Chu's office and felt that something was off about President Qin.

"You're here? Have a seat." She gestured to the sofa, her fair skin peeking through the buttons of her white shirt.

Chen Ya didn't sit down, intending to get straight to the point: "President Qin, you..."

"Have you had breakfast?" Qin Yun Chu interrupted him, her voice soft and sweet. "I have a small, crunchy cake here, do you want some?"

Looking at the Puyo Puyo Chiffon Pancake with Green Milk Tea that she handed over, Chen Ya felt a little suffocated.

He really wanted to lift the other person's clothes and examine them carefully to see if they were really President Qin.

"I don't want it, I hate matcha flavor... Mr. Qin, excuse me, could you please leave my group chat?"

Qin Yun Chu rubbed between her knees and said, "If I back down, your women will become suspicious."

"What suspicions are you having?"

"They'll think we've had a fight."

Chen Ya was puzzled: "What could I possibly be arguing with you about?"

"Because I told you yesterday that I am your girlfriend."

Qin Yunchu tried her best to stop the blood from rushing to her face, but she couldn't control it.

"..."

Just as Chen Ya was about to say something, the door to Qin Yun Chu's office opened.

Upon seeing who had entered, Qin Yun Chu immediately stood up properly from her chair.

"Dad, what brings you here?"

A man with graying hair but looking energetic walked in from outside the door with his hands behind his back. He was Qin Yaoyang, the leader of Hongtu Group.

Qin Yaoyang is fifty-five years old this year. He doesn't come to the company often anymore, only attending important meetings.

Today, however, he was acting out of character, arriving at the company very early in the morning. Qin Yun Chu had never seen him like this before.

"Yun Chu, you did a great job yesterday," Qin Yaoyang said with a smile.

Qin Yun Chu's voice trembled with nervousness: "W-what's wrong?"

"Didn't you expose a great literary figure for our country yesterday?" Qin Yaoyang chuckled, patting Qin Yunchu on the shoulder. "Consider yourself credited!"

Qin Yun Chu's back was covered in sweat, and she desperately wanted to beg her father to stop talking.

That great writer is standing behind you right now.

Qin Yaoyang said, "I had never read those Tolstoys or other authors' books before. I read them all night last night, and the more I read, the more energized I became. I thought about a lot of things."

Do you know what I'm thinking?

He stared intently at Qin Yun Chu, who stammered, "What?"

"Our country, China, has always lacked a representative literary giant, lacking such a person." Qin Yaoyang paced back and forth in his office with his hands behind his back.

"The world is made up of people; people create everything, lead everything, and change everything."

"What's the use of a company, no matter how big or how developed the economy, if it can't cultivate people with a certain level of intellectual depth?"

"This era is missing a great man!"