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

Lu Li had no idea how that top-quality abalone ended up in his stomach.

His mind was a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts: "Ye Fan's murderous gaze" and "Is Su Feiyan trying to kill me?"

The meal was like chewing wax; when it was finally over, Lu Li practically fled for his life and jumped into the passenger seat of the red Ferrari.

On the way back, the atmosphere in the carriage was eerie.

Su Feiyan held the steering wheel with one hand and rested her chin on the other.

Lu Li frantically called for the system.

[System? System Bro? Stop playing dead, come out and show yourself!]

I risked my life to save that old man, even if it was just the "drink more hot water" method, I'd still be considered a miracle doctor, right?

[Where's my reward? Where's my reward?!]

Hearing the urging, the light blue text finally slowly appeared before my eyes.

【Ding! 】

[Congratulations, host, on completing the mission: Surviving the Su family banquet.]

[Rating: S-level (Successfully humiliated the original male protagonist and gained the favor of the entire Su family).]

[Rewards: Master-level Massage Technique (Ancient Court Style, including bone palpation, bone setting, and meridian clearing), Iron Kidney, Charisma +1, Random Attribute Points +2 (already automatically allocated to 'Stamina').]

First, I felt a burning sensation in my kidney area, and then my whole body was filled with energy.

Then, a flood of obscure and difficult-to-understand diagrams of acupoints, meridian pathways, and techniques for generating force rushed into Lu Li's mind.

In those few seconds, he felt as if he had been massaging the feet of the empresses in the imperial palace for thirty years.

As Lu Li absorbed the strange knowledge in his mind, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

【No... buddy.】

[I'm going to cultivate immortality! I'm going to be invincible! I'm going to smash the Dragon King's head with one punch!]

[That's it? Am I supposed to become the top escort at a foot massage parlor if I lose my job?]

[Besides making rich women happy, what real benefit does this thing offer me for my survival? I want a refund!]

Su Feiyan, who was driving, suddenly relaxed her tired expression.

To be the top performer at a foot massage parlor?

This bastard actually has a pretty clear career plan for himself.

But... massage techniques?

Su Feiyan assumed he was just overthinking and didn't pay much attention.

It was already 9 p.m. when the car entered the Cloud Top Villa area.

The moonlight, as clear as water, spilled across the villa's floor-to-ceiling windows.

The moment Su Feiyan entered the room, half of her decisive and efficient female CEO aura vanished.

She kicked off her high heels, her feet, encased in black stockings, stomped on the carpet without a care, and without even changing into slippers, walked straight to the Italian-imported genuine leather sofa in the living room and threw herself into the cushions.

"worn out."

Su Feiyan closed her eyes, her brows furrowed, and raised her hand to rub her temples.

Today, I had to deal with that madman Ye Fan and put on an act in front of my grandfather, so I was on edge the whole time. Now that I've relaxed, my whole body is protesting, especially my neck and shoulders, which are sore and swollen.

Lu Li stood in the entrance hall, carrying Su Feiyan's Hermes bag, like a dutiful little eunuch.

Looking at the curvaceous woman on the sofa, Lu Li swallowed hard.

At this moment, Su Feiyan was lying on her side. The hem of her skirt had risen slightly due to the movement, revealing the breathtakingly white skin at the base of her thighs. Below that were her calves, which were covered by black stockings, with lines so smooth that one would want to reach out and measure them.

Do not look at what is improper.

But who can resist this? Is this pose an invitation?

【No, Lu Li, you need to calm down. This woman is trying to use you as a tool. If you dare to have any improper thoughts, you'll be feeding the fish in the river tomorrow.】

However... this is a good opportunity to improve my chances of survival.

Since the system gave me this ridiculous massage technique, I might as well use it.

Lu Li put the bag on the shelf, put on an extremely obsequious smile, rubbed his hands together, and walked over.

"Um...Mr. Su?"

Su Feiyan didn't open her eyes, only letting out a lazy "Hmm?" from her nose.

"You look quite tired, how about... I give you a massage?" Lu Li said tentatively. "To be honest, besides raising pigs, I also have a family-inherited massage skill that specializes in treating all kinds of cervical spondylosis and frozen shoulder."

Su Feiyan opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes filled with a hint of amusement and mockery.

"A family tradition of pig farming, a family tradition of massage?"

She rolled over, now lying face down on the sofa armrest, her chin resting on the back of her hand, looking at Lu Li with a half-smile.

"Assistant Lu, your family's culinary skills are quite diverse."

"Having more skills is never a bad thing, it's all just to make a living." Lu Li chuckled, but inwardly he was cursing wildly.

[Stop talking nonsense, okay?]

[Let me quickly test whether this system reward is genuine or not!]

[If you don't press, I'm going back to my room to sleep. We're alone together, what if I lose control and do it to you? That would make this book a masterpiece.]

Did you take care of me?

Su Feiyan's eyes turned cold, but then she inexplicably found it somewhat interesting.

This guy seems to have lustful thoughts but lack the courage to act on them, which is much more pleasing to the eye than Ye Fan, that idiot who only thinks with his lower body.

Moreover, she was genuinely exhausted.

"Okay." Su Feiyan lay back down, turning her back to Lu Li, her voice slightly husky and lazy, "If I don't do a good job, I'll deduct your salary."

"Alright! Just you wait and see!"

Lu Li took off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and walked to the sofa.

Looking at the body before him, which could be described as a work of art, Lu Li's hands actually trembled slightly.

This is Su Feiyan!

The coldest female CEO in Jiangcheng, the vicious female supporting character in the original novel, whose hands are stained with the blood of countless cannon fodder.

Now he's lying right in front of me without any warning?

[That back... is so thin.]

Those shoulder blades are practically made for wearing backless dresses.

[Never mind, let's get started! Whether they live or die, they're facing upwards!]

Lu Li gently placed his hand on Su Feiyan's shoulder.

The fabric was warm to the touch and smooth, but the taut muscles underneath showed that she was really nervous.

[So hard? How hard does this woman usually work?]

Lu Li calmed his mind, and the "Grandmaster-level Massage Technique" in his mind started operating automatically.

He located the Jianjing and Tianzong acupoints, and with a slight exertion of force from his thumb, he skillfully channeled the energy through his fingertips.

"uh-huh……"

A deep, penetrating groan escaped Su Feiyan's lips without warning.

Her voice was charming and melodious, tinged with pain, but mostly filled with unexpected pleasure.

Lu Li's hand trembled, and he almost didn't press the button.

[Holy crap?!]

"Hey sis, stop messing with me! That scream made my bones melt!"

[This is a legitimate massage, not some kind of erotic side story. Could you please control the volume?]

If the neighbors heard this, they'd think I was subjecting you to some kind of inhumane torture, or... cough cough.

Su Feiyan's face turned bright red, and she buried her face in her arms, not daring to look up.

How embarrassing!

She didn't want to scream, but the intense, tingling sensation from Lu Li's finger just now shot straight to the top of her head, like an electric current coursing through her entire body, and she couldn't control it at all.

This bastard... actually has some skills?

"Shut up! Press your own button!" Su Feiyan muttered, her ears burning.

"Alright, Mr. Su, just bear with it. If it flows smoothly, it won't hurt; if it hurts, it won't flow smoothly."

Lu Li dared not be distracted any longer and began to operate seriously.

His fingers moved nimbly across Su Feiyan's neck, shoulders, and back.

Each press lands precisely on the blocked acupoints.

The timing and priorities were perfectly balanced.

The muscles that were originally as stiff as iron melted away little by little under his hands. The fatigue that had accumulated over the years was gradually replaced by a warm and comfortable feeling as the soreness dissipated.

Su Feiyan initially bit her lip and stubbornly refused to make a sound.

But later on, it became incredibly comfortable.

It felt like my entire soul was floating.

"Hmm... a little to the left..."

"Yes, right there... push..."

"Ouch...be gentle, it hurts..."

The atmosphere in the living room gradually started to feel off.

Lu Li was covered in sweat.

This is not only a physically demanding task, but also a test of willpower.

The fragrance emanating from Su Feiyan grew stronger as her body temperature rose; the scent, a blend of cool woody notes and a woman's unique fragrance, kept wafting into his nose.

And then there's her suggestive voice...

Lu Li felt like he was about to explode.

[System! You're trying to kill me!]

This isn't a massage; it's a test of the cadres' willpower!

[That waist...that curve...if only I could grab it with both hands...Stop! Lu Li, wake up!]

Su Feiyan lay there, her mind already somewhat hazy.

But Lu Li's thoughts reached her ears with perfect clarity.

This little rascal...was he trying to pinch my waist?

Normally, Su Feiyan would have kicked him away long ago.

But now, feeling Lu Li's hot hands roaming over her waist, she didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead... she felt a faint sense of anticipation.

It must be an illusion caused by being too comfortable.

Yes, the massage was just so comfortable.

Su Feiyan made excuses for herself in her mind.

Just as Lu Li's hand was moving down the spine and was about to reach the dangerous area of ​​the coccyx.

Ring ring—!

A sudden, shrill cell phone ringtone, like a bucket of ice water, extinguished the extremely ambiguous atmosphere in the living room.

Lu Li pulled his hand back as if he had been electrocuted.

Su Feiyan was also startled awake and sat up.

Her face still had a lingering blush, her hair was disheveled, and two buttons on her shirt had popped open, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin and the outline of black lace underneath.

Anyone who saw her like this would misunderstand what had just happened.

Su Feiyan hurriedly adjusted her collar, trying to regain her domineering female CEO persona.

She picked up her constantly vibrating phone from the coffee table.

Caller ID: Shen Weilan.

Upon seeing this name, Su Feiyan frowned.

Shen Weilan is her best friend from university and also her cousin. She is the campus belle of Jiangcheng University and has a pure and innocent personality, like a blank sheet of paper. She doesn't even dare to speak loudly.

Why is she calling so late?

Su Feiyan answered the phone, but before she could even speak...

Then, Shen Weilan's trembling voice, choked with sobs, came through the receiver:

"Fei... Sister Feiyan! Help! Help me!"

Su Feiyan's eyes sharpened, and her voice turned cold: "Weilan? Don't cry, what's wrong? Where are you?"

"I'm at the FamilyMart convenience store outside your apartment complex..."

Shen Weilan huddled in the convenience store's storage room, tightly covering her mouth, tears streaming down her face, her voice trembling as she spoke:

"There's a pervert... who's been following me!"

"He was wearing a camouflage vest and flip-flops, and his smile was crooked... He said he was some kind of miracle doctor, that I was sick, and insisted on examining me..."

"He even knocked out my bodyguards! Sister Feiyan, I'm so scared, he's kicking down the door! Waaaaah..."

Camouflage vest?

flip flops?

A crooked mouth?

Su Feiyan and Lu Li, who was standing next to her, exchanged a glance.

That repulsive face flashed into both of their minds at the same time.

Ye Fan!

Lu Li felt a chill run down his spine, and a million thoughts raced through his mind.

[Holy crap?!]

What's going on? Has the original plot gone wrong?

[According to the timeline, shouldn't the "School Beauty" episode be three months later?]

[That bastard Ye Fan got humiliated at the Su family and failed to show off, so he ran off to torment Shen Weilan, the innocent heroine?]

Is the plot going to speed things up? Does that mean I'll die even faster?

Wait... Shen Weilan is right at the entrance of the residential area?

While Lu Li was still having a frantic brainstorming session, Su Feiyan had already jumped up from the sofa.

She didn't bother to straighten her disheveled clothes; her eyes gleamed with a chilling aura.

Who dares to touch her people?

"Wei Lan, don't be afraid, stay there and don't move, lock the door!"

"I'll be right there!"

Su Feiyan hung up the phone, grabbed the car keys from the entryway cabinet, and glanced back at Lu Li, who was still standing there in a daze.

"What are you still standing there for?"

"Grab your weapons and come with me!"

Looking at Su Feiyan's murderous expression, Lu Li weakly asked, "What...what weapon?"

Su Feiyan kicked open the display cabinet next to her, pulled out a golf club, and threw it to Lu Li.

"If that crooked-mouthed guy dares to lay a finger on Wei Lan."

"Beat him to death!"

Lu Li caught the cue stick, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Big sister, that's the Dragon King! He's an ancient martial arts master!"

"I'm just an ordinary person. Going to fight the Dragon King with a stick? What's the difference between that and offering myself up for execution?"

"Can't I not go? I'll die!"

"Not going?" Su Feiyan glanced at him coldly, her gaze more piercing than Ye Fan's silver needles. "Then I'll throw you into the river right now."

Lu Li shuddered and immediately hoisted the golf club onto his shoulder, looking as if he were ready to die.

"Wow!"

"For President Su, for justice, for world peace!"

"Kill that crooked-mouthed war god!"

Damn it, I'll give it my all!

[Since we're going to die anyway, might as well take a gamble. What if we can sneak up on that bastard and knock him out in the chaos?]

[System, get the 'pain shield' ready. I feel like I'm going to get beaten up tonight!]

The red Ferrari roared to life again, tearing through the quiet night sky of Genting Highlands, and charged straight at the convenience store at the foot of the mountain with a belly full of rage.