What are you doing, Mr. President? I'm just an extra!

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"President Su, this is my resignation letter. Please approve it."

In front of the large mahogany desk, Lu Li handed over a white envelope with both hands, bending at a ninety-degree angle.

His head was bowed low, and his black-rimmed glasses were perched on the bridge of his nose. Because he was sweating so much, the frames were slowly sliding down.

The air conditioner was set to 16 degrees Celsius, but Lu Li's shirt was already soaked through, sticking to his skin and feeling sticky and uncomfortable.

There was no response from the other end.

The only sound was the scratching of the pen nib across the paper.

Lu Li dared not raise her head, maintaining her bowed posture, her eyes fixed on the high heels stepping on the long plush carpet.

Red background, black upper, 10-centimeter stiletto heels, and extremely thin black stockings covering the ankles, revealing the flesh color underneath.

This is Su Feiyan, the female president of the Su Group.

She is also the number one villainous female supporting character in this lighthearted urban romance novel.

[Hurry up and sign, lady! Don't stop! I'm buying a standing ticket and heading back to my hometown as soon as I finish signing!]

Tomorrow is a pivotal moment in the plot; that bastard Ye Fan is coming to the company to show off!

[According to the original plot, you silly girl will be drugged by that so-called miracle doctor at the family banquet tomorrow, then he'll "cure" you, and afterwards he'll ruin your family. I, a mere assistant, am just cannon fodder here!]

If I don't run now, that crooked-mouthed dragon king will slap me against the wall so hard I won't be able to pry myself off!

Snapped.

A crisp sound.

The nib of the pen that was signing suddenly broke, and the ink smeared into a glaring black blot on the document.

Su Feiyan's hand froze in mid-air.

She raised her head, and cracks appeared in the previously calm expression on her cold and flawless face.

Who was speaking just now?

There were only her and Lu Li in the office.

Lu Li kept his mouth tightly shut, his face full of the humility and fawning typical of a corporate slave, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Auditory hallucination?

Su Feiyan frowned and took another pen from the pen holder.

"reason."

The voice was cold and clear.

Lu Li quickly brought out the lie he had prepared beforehand: "Reporting to President Su, my second maternal uncle runs a pig farm in the countryside. Recently, he is short of manpower for postpartum care of sows and asked me to go back to inherit the family business."

[The reason? The reason is simply that you're too beautiful. Don't you know the saying "beauty is a curse"?]

What's the use of a good figure? What's the use of long legs? Ye Fan is a lecherous old man. It's only because I see your legs that I dare to think about them but not touch them. If it were that Dragon King, hmph, he'd be carrying you on his shoulders tomorrow.

[What a waste of this S-class, top-tier figure! It'll just end up with that crooked-mouthed war god in a couple of days. It's such a waste.]

Stop looking! Stop looking! You're going to get a nosebleed! Sign this and let me go!

Click.

The second pen was snapped in two by Su Feiyan's fingers.

Ink stained her slender fingertips black.

Su Feiyan's chest heaved violently; the black business suit fabric was stretched taut, as if the buttons might burst open at any moment.

She heard it clearly.

The sound goes directly into your brain.

Moreover, these two words are crucial—"Ye Fan" and "drug administration".

As the head of the Su Group, Su Feiyan never believed in supernatural forces, but she did believe in intelligence.

Recently, a barefoot doctor named Ye Fan has indeed been contacting my grandfather, claiming that he can cure my grandfather's chronic illness.

And then there were those filthy thoughts that were running through his head just now…

Su Feiyan glanced down at her legs, and her ears involuntarily flushed pink.

This assistant, who usually seems timid and honest, actually has these kinds of thoughts on his mind?

"Mr. Su...?"

Lu Li looked at the pen that had broken in two and swallowed hard.

How come this woman has such a strong grip?

Su Feiyan took out a wet wipe and slowly and deliberately wiped the ink stains off her fingers, her movements as elegant as if she were wiping a knife that had just been used to kill someone.

"You want to go back to the countryside and raise pigs?"

Lu Li nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, no job is superior or inferior. Raising pigs is also a contribution to society."

hiss-

The resignation letter was picked up by a delicate hand and torn to shreds in front of Lu Li.

Snow-white scraps of paper drifted down in a flurry.

Lu Li was dumbfounded.

"Mr. Su, what's wrong...?"

Su Feiyan stood up.

A height of 1.75 meters, coupled with 10-centimeter high heels, creates an extremely imposing presence.

She walked around the desk and stepped toward Lu Li.

The high heels stomped on the carpet with a dull thud, each step feeling like a blow to Lu Li's heart.

Perfume.

The cool, woody scent, mixed with her unique body fragrance, forcefully entered Lu Li's nostrils.

Lu Li instinctively stepped back until his back hit the cold wall.

There was no way to retreat.

Su Feiyan stepped forward and braced herself against the wall next to Lu Li's ear with one hand.

Wall slam.

That stunningly beautiful face was just ten centimeters away from Lu Li. Lu Li could even count her long eyelashes and see his own panicked reflection in her pupils.

"Want to resign?"

Su Feiyan parted her red lips slightly, her hot breath brushing against Lu Li's face.

Lu Li's legs cramped, and he stammered, "President Su... you can't force a relationship..."

Holy crap! It's so close!

[Your skin is too good! You can't even see your pores!]

[But what's with this pose? Is she trying to kill me to silence me? Did she discover I'm a time traveler? Or is she upset that my left foot stepped into the office first?]

"Big sister, please stop messing with me! I just want to survive, I don't want to be your philandering ghost!"

Su Feiyan's lips twitched slightly.

Why is this bastard's inner monologue so dramatic?

But what does "time traveler" mean?

She didn't have time to delve into it; the most important thing now was to verify the information about "Ye Fan" and "drug administration."

This Lu Li is practically a human early warning aircraft.

Let him go? Impossible.

Su Feiyan reached out her other hand, used her index finger to lift Lu Li's chin, and forced him to look directly into her eyes.

The fingertips feel slightly cool and the texture is smooth.

"Unless I die, you'll never leave the Su family in this lifetime."

Su Feiyan delivered her verdict in a domineering manner.

Lu Li's heart was pounding, not because he was attracted, but because he was scared.

[Oh no, this line is so familiar! Isn't this the villain's dying promise?]

[If you're going to die, can you please not drag me down with you? I want to live for a couple more episodes!]

Su Feiyan suppressed the urge to punch him, withdrew her hand, turned around and walked back to her desk, leaned against the edge of the desk, and crossed her arms.

This pose accentuated her curves even more, stretching the fabric into breathtaking arcs.

"I have a family dinner tomorrow night."

Su Feiyan stared at Lu Li.

"My grandfather keeps pressuring me to get married, and I need a shield."

"You're pretending to be my boyfriend."

"I'll give you a million after it's done."

One million?

Lu Li's eyes lit up for a moment, but then immediately dimmed again.

You may have the life to take the money, but you might not have the life to spend it!

[A family dinner? Isn't that just a battleground?]

[According to the original story, tomorrow that idiot Ye Fan will barge into the Su family banquet with the marriage certificate, humiliate all the quack doctors, cure Old Man Su, and incidentally, rape you.]

[I'd pretend to be her boyfriend? Wouldn't that be walking right into her line of fire? Ye Fan could crush me with a single finger!]

No way! I'd rather die than go!

Lu Li opened his mouth to refuse, "President Su, I can't. I have social anxiety; I wet my pants when there are many people around..."

"Not going?"

Su Feiyan interrupted him, her eyes turning dangerous.

She picked up her phone from the table, dialed a number, and hovered her finger over the dial button.

"Whether it's in the river or a concrete pillar, it's your choice."

"As you know, the Su family's security department is best at handling missing persons."

This is the intimidation tactic most favored by the villainous female supporting character in the original work.

Looking into Su Feiyan's eyes, which didn't seem to be joking, Lu Li imagined himself being filled with cement and thrown into the river.

In front of him was the Dragon King, and behind him was a female demon.

Either way, it's a dead end.

Lu Li forced a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"It is my pleasure to serve you."

"As long as you don't mind, Mr. Su, that's fine."

Su Feiyan snorted and swept the pile of shredded paper into the trash can.

"Come to my house tonight for rehearsal."

Lu Li's legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Are we going to your house again?

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