My cousin-in-law helped me achieve my ambitions.

Tian Jing snorted coldly, her tone even more sarcastic: "Yeah, if Yang Tian's breasts hurt, she'd probably just grab them and start massaging them, right? As for me, I'm naturally not as pretty as the factory beauty, how could I possibly deserve your precious hands!"

After saying that, she blushed, tossed her ponytail, and hurriedly went into the office.

Su Ming stood there, completely bewildered.

Who did this person offend?

He opened his mouth, as if to explain something, but Tian Jing had already disappeared behind the door.

Just as he was lost in thought, the "tap-tap" sound of high heels came from afar.

Su Ming turned his head and saw Lin Shumei walking in with elegant steps.

Today she wore a dark gray business suit, perfectly tailored, highlighting her shapely figure. Underneath, she wore a white silk blouse with a thin silk scarf tied at the collar. Her long hair was styled in an updo, revealing her slender neck and delicate ears. She looked capable and elegant, yet exuded the charm of a mature woman.

Lin Shumei scanned the receiving area, her gaze finally settling on Su Ming.

"Hey, Su Ming, come here for a second."

Su Ming had no choice but to follow.

Lin Shumei walked to the urgent materials area, glanced at the several boxes of materials piled on the ground, and waved towards the office: "Tian Jing, write down the number. I need to take this material first."

Tian Jing responded, picked up her notebook, and quickly walked out to begin taking inventory and recording.

Lin Shumei then pointed to a box of heat sinks at her feet and said to Su Ming, "Su Ming, can you help me carry this box of heat sinks over? This one. Carry it and come with me."

After saying that, she turned and walked out.

Su Ming bent down and hoisted the box of heat sinks onto his shoulder. It was quite heavy, probably twenty or thirty pounds. But for someone who had done farm work since childhood and had also practiced martial arts, this weight was nothing. He easily lifted it and followed behind Lin Shumei.

The two walked through the factory area, past several buildings, and after many twists and turns, arrived at an office building.

Lin Shumei walked ahead, her high heels clicking as she moved at a leisurely pace. Her pencil skirt swayed gently with each step, outlining the graceful curves of her waist and hips. Su Ming followed behind, his gaze inadvertently falling on her there before quickly looking away, only to be unable to resist taking another lingering look.

Lin Shumei suddenly turned around and met his evasive gaze.

A slight smile played on her lips, but she said nothing and continued walking forward.

Upon reaching the fourth floor, Lin Shumei stopped in front of a door. A small sign hung on the door: Sample Room.

She pushed open the door and went inside. Su Ming followed her in and placed the box on the table she specified.

I had just put the box down when I heard a "click" behind me.

Su Ming turned around and saw that Lin Shumei had closed the door and locked it from the inside.

Damn, is this slutty woman up to something again? He felt uneasy.

The room was dimly lit, with only a little light coming through the window, casting dappled shadows on the wall.

Su Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he became somewhat nervous: "Manager, what are you doing?"

Lin Shumei leaned against the door, arms crossed, looking at him with a half-smile: "It's nothing. This urgent document is for customs, and I brought it to the sample room ahead of time. They won't be here to pick it up for another hour, so there's no rush."

As she spoke, she took two steps forward, getting closer to Su Ming.

A faint scent of perfume wafted into Su Ming's nose, mingling with the mature woman's aura, making his heart race.

"Manager, since there's still an hour left..." Su Ming took a step back, "Then there's nothing more for me to do, I'll be going now!"

He turned to open the door.

A hand suddenly landed on his shoulder.

Lin Shumei appeared behind him at some point, and placed her hand on his shoulder. The pressure was not strong, but it was as if she had cast a spell on him, and she was so powerful that he could not move.

"What's the rush?" Her voice rang in my ears, tinged with amusement. "Your sister needs to talk to you."

Su Ming froze, feeling the hand slowly slide from his shoulder to his back. Through the thin T-shirt, he could feel the warmth of her fingertips.

"Didn't you say you had abs?" Lin Shumei's voice carried a hint of languid allure. "Let me see!"

"No, it's just a few pieces, nothing special," Su Ming said with an awkward laugh.

"Look!" Lin Shumei smiled, her smile radiating charm. "Besides, I heard you were injured. Let me give you a proper check-up!"

"She only suffered minor external injuries..." Su Ming could clearly smell the fragrance of her hair and body odor, and he felt a little tremble.

"No, I want to see."

Before Su Ming could react, that hand had already slipped under the hem of his T-shirt and was gently touching his abs.

Su Ming shuddered, as if he had been electrocuted, and his mind went blank with a "buzz".

The hand roamed over his abdominal muscles, the fingertips tracing the grooves, warm and soft.

"Hmm...it's really good!" Lin Shumei smiled with satisfaction, and reached out with her other hand to wrap around his waist.

This isn't checking injuries, it's blatant harassment! But it actually feels kind of good. Oh my god, how can I be so easily tempted!

Su Ming froze, his whole body trembling, his voice shaking: "Manager Lin... please don't do this..."

Lin Shumei seemed not to hear her. She twisted her body and pressed herself against him. She grabbed Su Ming's hand and placed it on her slender waist, then whispered in his ear, her breath sweet as orchids: "You brat, don't you like to peek at me? Today I'll let you see properly."

As she spoke, she took his hand and began to unbutton her shirt.

Su Ming felt a surge of heat rush to his head, as if he were about to explode. He could feel the softness and warmth of her body, smell her alluring fragrance, and hear her soft breathing.

Oh my god! This is going to be a disaster!

He stammered, "Manager Lin, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to do that last time! I didn't intend to spy on you!"

Lin Shumei smiled, a smile that was charming and alluring, her eyes sparkling with seductive charm.

"It's okay, I don't mind at all, why are you so nervous?" Her hand touched his face, her fingertips lightly tracing his cheek. "To be honest, I'm quite interested in you. You're not only good-looking, but you also have great stamina..."

As she spoke, she began to undress him again.

Her face pressed against his, her warm breath carrying a sweet scent. Her beautiful eyes were so close, like two pools of spring water, threatening to drown him.

Su Ming felt a tingling, numb sensation all over his body, as if countless ants were crawling on him. At eighteen, how could he resist such temptation?

Well, the atmosphere has already been built up to this point, let's just let things take their course! Although Manager Lin isn't as pretty as my cousin's wife, she has a pretty good figure, with all the right curves, and she's not bad looking either, she's still got some charm, okay?

He really wanted to hug her tightly. And then, in this cramped showroom, like in those adult films, to completely let loose with this "bad" woman before him...