Desert Island Survival: A Hundredfold Improvement After Having a Baby?

Not only her, but everyone who climbed up behind her froze in place when their eyes fell on the depths of the cave.

Below, in the crevice of the rock, everyone was huddled on the cold, damp stones, and there wasn't even a single piece of dry firewood to be found.

Lin Fan's cave is essentially a miniature storage center.

The cave is dry and spacious inside. Next to the rock wall at the deepest part, dozens of boxes of unopened mineral water are neatly stacked.

There were self-heating hot pots, compressed biscuits, and a lot of undamaged food piled up next to them.

On the open ground to the left, there was a small hill of dried mangrove firewood, enough to burn for at least a week inside this cave.

On the rocks to the right, there were several windbreakers and thick blankets, and even a white first aid kit next to them.

Song Ya sat by the fire, holding a tree branch in her hand, and was roasting three sea fish.

The oil from the fish dripped onto the charcoal fire, sizzling loudly.

Xiao Zhou swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing violently.

He was so hungry that his legs were weak, and his eyes were fixed on the tomahawk steak in Lin Fan's hand.

"Fan... Brother Fan." Xiao Zhou's voice was hoarse and pleading, "Give us something to eat, we haven't eaten for a day and a night. Eight people have frozen to death down there, if we stay any longer, we'll all die."

Zhang Tao also knelt forward and crawled two steps: "Lin Fan, back in the company, Wang Qiang forced me to target you. You're so magnanimous, just give me a sip of water, and I'll kowtow to you!"

Everyone bowed their heads and begged.

Zhao Na didn't rush to speak.

She pushed herself up and reached out to tidy her messy hair.

She is well aware of her strengths.

In Jiangcheng, she became the top salesperson in the sales department not because of her eloquence, but because of her face and figure.

Which of those CEOs worth tens of millions wasn't bewitched by her with just a few words and obediently signed the contract?

Lin Fan was just a recent graduate and intern, full of youthful vigor, at the age when he was most easily manipulated by women.

Zhao Na deliberately lowered her neckline, revealing a large expanse of white skin, and walked to the front on the gravel, forcing out an extremely charming smile.

"Lin Fan, this place is no place for a human to stay. Su Qingxue and Wang Qiang don't care about our lives at all."

Zhao Na said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "As long as you take us in and share some food and fire with us, you'll be my boss from now on. I'll do whatever you ask me to do."

Zhang Tao and several male colleagues, including Xiao Zhou, exchanged glances, their eyes filled with despair.

They were well aware of the rules of the desert island.

Men eat a lot and are strong, making them a potential threat to stability.

Women eat less, which also provides entertainment.

If they were in Lin Fan's position, with inexhaustible supplies, they would definitely keep young and beautiful women like Zhao Na and Lili and drive all the men away.

Zhang Tao was even prepared to be kicked down by Lin Fan.

Lin Fan sat on a rock, holding the tactical straight knife in his hand, slowly cutting off a piece of roasted beef that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and put it into his mouth.

He chewed very slowly.

A dozen people stared intently at his mouth, listening to the sound of him chewing, their mouths watering.

Lin Fan swallowed the beef, picked at his teeth, and finally raised his eyelids, his gaze sweeping over the group of people in front of him.

"Want to stay?"

"Yes! Yes!" Everyone nodded frantically.

Lin Fan pointed to Xiao Zhou, then to Zhang Tao and the other three male employees.

"The man stays."

"Women, all of you, get off the plane."

The moment those words were spoken, the entire platform fell into an instant silence.

The only sound was the crackling of the burning firewood.

Zhang Tao looked up, his face filled with disbelief.

Xiao Zhou was also stunned, thinking he had misheard.

The man stays? The woman gets out?

Zhao Na's charming smile froze instantly, and her lips twitched twice.

"Lin...Lin Fan, are you kidding me?" Zhao Na chuckled dryly. "What's the point of keeping these big men around? They're all big and burly, they eat a lot and take up a lot of space. Your little bit of supplies will be used up by them in just a few days."

Lily panicked and rushed forward, shouting, "Brother Fan! Why are you kicking us out?! We eat so little! Half a biscuit a day is enough for us!"

"Yeah, Lin Fan! We don't take up any space!" another female colleague chimed in.

"Heh!" Lin Fan didn't speak, but just looked at them and sneered.

Seeing that Lin Fan remained unmoved, Zhao Na became extremely anxious.

The instinct for survival made her abandon her last shred of dignity.

She simply took off her dirty sun-protective jacket and threw it on the ground.

She was only wearing a tight-fitting black low-cut tank top underneath.

Her impressive bust was almost spilling out from under the tight-fitting clothes, and her waist was slender.

She stepped on the gravel and walked to a spot less than a meter from Lin Fan, pointing at Song Ya sitting next to the fire.

"Lin Fan, are you captivated by Song Ya?"

"What does she know? She's a complete novice who's never even been in a relationship, like a dead fish. How could she possibly take care of you?"

Upon hearing this, Song Ya's face instantly turned bright red, and her hand holding the branch trembled violently, almost causing her to drop the fish into the fire.

"Zhao Na, what nonsense are you talking about!" Song Ya retorted through gritted teeth.

"I'm talking nonsense?" Zhao Na sneered, turning to look at Lin Fan with a smirk. "Lin Fan, I'm good in bed. It's no secret in the company. All the big bosses in Jiangcheng who have tried me say I'm good."

She knelt down at Lin Fan's feet and reached out to grab his trouser leg.

"As long as you give me a bite to eat and let me stay in this cave, I'll do whatever you want. I know all kinds of positions and I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy every night. What Song Ya can give you, I can give you double. If you like, the two of us can serve you together."

These extremely explicit words made the men present blush with embarrassment.

But Lily and the other women didn't care about being shy at all.

Zhao Na set this precedent; if they don't try to catch up, they'll really have to go back down there and wait to die.

"Brother Fan! I can do it too!" Lily knelt down next to Zhao Na with a thud, clutching her collar. "I'm young! I'm only twenty-two! I'll obey, if you tell me to go east, I'll never go west!"

"Lin Fan! I practice yoga regularly! I'm flexible, I can do any pose!" Another female colleague rushed over as well.

"I have a small mouth and don't eat much, Brother Fan, you'll see once you try!"

The five women, vying for a single spot to stay, completely abandoned all pretense of civility, each displaying their last remaining assets to Lin Fan.

Zhao Na turned and glared at Lily: "What are you doing here, you flat-chested nobody! Lin Fan would never be interested in you?"

"Zhao Na, you filthy bastard! Everyone in the company knows you're having an affair with Wang Qiang! What are you pretending to be innocent for here!" Lily retorted without any politeness.

"You're asking for it!" Zhao Na raised her hand and slapped Lily hard across the face.

Lily screamed and lunged at Zhao Na, grabbing her hair.

Two women were wrestling on the rough gravel, their private parts exposed, completely disregarding their image.

The other three women joined the fray, pushing and shoving each other while hurling insults.

Zhang Tao and Xiao Zhou were utterly horrified by the absurd scene before them.

These are the goddesses and white-collar workers who are usually aloof and don't even give them a second glance at the company.

Now, for half a piece of roast meat, for a sheltered corner, she's turned into a female dog in heat.

Lin Fan looked at the women writhing and tumbling on the ground, his eyes showing not a trace of emotion.