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Gao Lan became more and more excited as she spoke, so she simply sat up, grabbed Lin Wanqing's shoulders, and shook her forcefully.

"What kind of incredible luck is this? You even managed to snag a super-rich guy on a blind date? Why doesn't this kind of good fortune ever happen to me?"

Lin Wanqing laughed out loud as she was shaken, pushed her hand away, and said with a hint of smugness in her voice, "This isn't luck, it's something I earned with my dignity."

"Dignity? Don't give me that nonsense!"

Gao Lan rolled her eyes. "Was that what you called dignity before? That was ungrateful! Now you're finally seeing the light!"

After saying that, she leaned back on the sofa, staring at the ceiling, her voice soft and wistful.

"Hey, tell me... does your master need any other concubines?"

Lin Wanqing raised her head warily.

Gao Lan was kneeling on the sofa, the thin straps of her nightgown hanging precariously on her elbows, her long legs neatly crossed, her hands supporting her on the sofa, her body leaning slightly forward, looking at her expectantly.

The look in her eyes... how should I put it? It was as if someone was eyeing the last piece of braised pork in her bowl.

Lin Wanqing shrank back, her eyes narrowing: "Woman, what do you want to do?"

"Baby, you must have been exhausted yesterday, right?" Gao Lan's voice was full of concern, but her eyes looked strangely bright.

Lin Wanqing nodded; she was indeed quite tired.

Gao Lan pouted, her lips still glistening with a little bit of strawberry-flavored lip balm that she hadn't wiped off.

"Look, you can't even finish eating all of this..."

She drawled out the last syllable, her eyes darting around, "How about... someone helps you share some of the load?"

"I think I can give it a try."

Lin Wanqing was stunned for a full three seconds.

Then, looking at her with a wry smile, he said, "Didn't you always believe in staying completely untouched by worldly affairs? You used to think it was a waste of time for your backup boyfriends to invite you to a movie, but now..."

"Can't I change my mind?!"

Gao Lan interrupted her fiercely, her voice both cute and menacing, like a ragdoll cat whose tail had been stepped on.

After being fierce, she immediately switched back to her coquettish mode, pounced on Lin Wanqing and hugged her arm, rubbing her head against her shoulder until her hair stood on end.

"Oh, don't be so stingy."

"Anyway, you can't finish it all by yourself..."

"Think about it..."

She released Lin Wanqing's arm, moved back a little, straightened her chest, and stretched her legs.

"Look at your upper body..."

Gao Lan pointed to Lin Wanqing's full curves, which were hidden by the cushion, then to Lin Wanqing's slender waist, and then patted her peach-shaped buttocks.

"And then there's their lower body..."

She stretched out her long, straight, and slender legs, which were so white they seemed to glow, in front of Lin Wanqing. Her toes twitched nimbly under the light, and her cherry-red nail polish shimmered.

"Won't that man be completely smitten?"

Lin Wanqing subconsciously looked down at herself.

36D, A4 waist, peach-shaped buttocks.

Then look at Gao Lan's legs.

She had to admit that Gao Lan's legs were truly outrageous.

Long, straight, and white, without an ounce of excess fat, her ankles were so slender that one hand could encircle them, her calves had a smooth curve like the neck of a violin, and her thighs were plump in just the right way.

This combination... is absolutely amazing.

For a fleeting moment, Lin Wanqing even imagined that scene in her mind.

Then she quickly shook her head to get rid of the dangerous thought.

"Lanlan".

Lin Wanqing tried to make her tone sound serious: "It's not that I don't want to help you, but... I can't help you."

Gao Lan's smile froze on her face.

Lin Wanqing gave a wry smile and shrugged, "I'm just a maid."

"She's just a newly promoted bed warmer; what right does she have to help her master find another maid?"

Seeing Gao Lan's crestfallen expression, she felt a pang of pity, but still forced herself to continue, "Besides, what if President Qin gets upset..."

Upon hearing the words "President Qin," Gao Lan's budding ambition seemed to be doused with cold water.

She recalled the scene Lin Wanqing described: that aloof, noble, ruthless, and successful businesswoman who ran a business worth hundreds of billions, was as docile as a cat in front of Shen Wang.

A woman of this caliber is definitely not someone to mess with.

If you upset her, forget about getting a share of the pie; you might even have your bowl smashed.

"That's true..."

Gao Lan pouted, feeling wronged, after all her initial excitement had been for nothing.

But she only slumped for three seconds before perking up again, her eyes sparkling as she leaned closer: "Then...can you take me to one of those spas? The one you mentioned last time, the supreme VIP one, the full six-hour package!"

Lin Wanqing thought for a moment.

That's a good option.

After all, President Qin didn't say that the card could only be used by her.

She nodded, then shook her head: "Okay, but... let's wait a little longer."

Gao Lan immediately smiled, her eyes crinkling like a cat that had stolen a dried fish: "Alright, alright! Once you've secured your position as the bed warmer, you can make it up to me however you like!"

After saying that, she flipped over and leaped up from the sofa, her long legs drawing a dazzling white arc in the air, and ran barefoot into the bedroom.

He ran out again in less than ten seconds, this time with a tablet computer in his hand.

The screen was held face down in front of his chest, and he wore a mysterious smile that Lin Wanqing knew all too well.

Lin Wanqing's heart skipped a beat.

"you……"

"Come on, let's keep learning!"

Gao Lan pressed her back onto the sofa without a word, plopped down next to her, and placed the tablet between them. "I've collected a lot of study materials for you again, this time they're all—"

She paused deliberately, leaned close to Lin Wanqing's ear, lowered her voice, and said with a hint of schadenfreude: "Special type."

The screen lights up.

Lin Wanqing's face flushed red after just one glance at the title.

She turned even redder than when she was being scorned on the bus.

But she didn't turn her head.

They didn't push the tablet away either.

She simply bit her lower lip, hugged the cushion in her arms tightly, and then nodded slowly and solemnly.

It's time to study hard.

After all, I was able to pass last time because I crammed before the exam, and the questions were relatively simple.

What if the next exam is even harder?

You can't rely on luck every time.

Lin Wanqing straightened her back and stared at the screen with an unprecedented seriousness.

……

The next day.

Lin Wanqing walked into Jingzhou Department Store with two huge dark circles under her eyes.

Last night's "cram exam" session was absolutely brutal.

The learning materials that Gao Lan had gathered from who-knows-where were so rich in content, so wide in subject matter, and so shockingly explicit that they practically opened several doors to a new world for her.

She realized for the first time that human body language could be so profound and complex.

So much so that she's walking a little unsteadily now, her mind filled with images from last night.

Good morning, Minister Lin.

At the entrance to the cleaning department office, Director Zhang started bowing and scraping from three meters away, his smile as thick as a freshly steamed bun, with layers upon layers of wrinkles.

"Minister Lin, you look great today!"

Lin Wanqing: ...