Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

The conference room is located on the top floor of the Qin Group building.

The atmosphere was heavy and tense. Every executive who stood up to report on their work felt like they were walking on thin ice, trembling with fear.

Everyone could tell that President Qin was in a bad mood today.

Because he just sat there with an icy expression, completely still, like an ice sculpture.

The temperature in the conference room dropped several degrees.

In fact, although President Qin is not exactly approachable, he has always controlled his emotions very well and never shows them.

My condition today is really unusual.

Who has such great power to stir up President Qin's magnetic field?

The executives looked helplessly at the group's vice president, wondering what was wrong with President Qin.

The vice president shrugged: I don't know either.

Every senior executive who reported on their work received a two-word motto from President Qin.

"poor."

"not good."

"Redo it."

After the meeting, the executives were sweating profusely, feeling like they were about to lose half their lives.

The conference room door opened, and Qin Yuhe walked towards his office.

The vice president followed closely behind.

Qin Yuhe, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped.

The vice president nearly bumped into him and quickly stepped back: "President Qin, what's wrong?"

Qin Yuhe: "I want to know about my sister's studies."

Vice President: "I'll make a call and ask Zhao Yinian from the 8th floor to come up."

The toe of his black leather shoe twisted into an arc on the ground as Qin Yuhe turned and walked towards the elevator.

"No need, I'll go to the 8th floor."

The vice president was quite surprised. Did President Qin really need to make this trip in person?

.........

On the 8th floor, Song Xinya sat at her workstation, holding a mouse in her hand, facing the computer, looking at the company materials that Chen Siyan had sent her.

Chen Siyan sat next to her, occasionally leaning over and saying, "Don't rush, take your time, and ask me if you don't understand anything."

Song Xinya: "Thank you, you've said it ten times already."

Chen Siyan: "So why don't you ask me? If you don't ask me, how can I show off my erudition? How can I pretend to be cool?"

"..." Song Xinya turned to look at him, asking curiously, "Manager Chen, aren't you worried about not meeting your sales targets?"

Chen Siyan: "I'm a top-notch lecturer with over 200 million followers on Douyin, all of whom are junior high and high school students. Every live-stream class is fully booked. Failing to meet my targets? That's impossible."

He boasted, "Do you know why I'm so popular with students?"

Song Xinya sincerely asked for advice, and replied, "Because you teach well, you can explain every problem in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and your teaching level is high."

Chen Siyan straightened his collar with his fingers and brushed a stray hair from his forehead: "Because I'm incredibly handsome."

A crow flew overhead.

Seeing that she remained silent, Chen Siyan asked, "What's wrong? Don't you think I'm handsome?"

Song Xinya pictured Qin Yuhe's face in her mind: black hair, thick eyebrows, pale skin, and bright red lips—beautiful to the point of being striking.

Looking at Chen Siyan again, with the contrast, Chen Siyan suddenly seemed as bland as plain water.

Song Xinya replied to Chen Siyan with two words: "So-so."

Chen Siyan retorted defiantly, "I'm a male celebrity teacher with 200 million followers, and I drive an Audi A8!"

Song Xinya: "It'll do just fine."

Chen Siyan was even more indignant: "Who are you comparing me to? You actually think I'm just so-so?"

A voice suddenly came from the doorway: "President Qin!"

Song Xinya paused, then asked, "Qin Yuhe?"

Chen Siyan waved his hand dismissively: "Impossible! President Qin never comes to our branch office, which is smaller than a booger!"

The sound of leather shoes clicking on the floor was deep and cold, and the footsteps approached from afar. Qin Yuhe's figure appeared in front of everyone.

Chen Siyan's mouth opened into a big "O".

Song Xinya was also surprised to see Qin Yuhe.

Why is he suddenly here when he's so busy?

The company's employees all put down what they were doing, stood up, and looked at Qin Yuhe with respect, admiration, and a little fear.

Qin Yuhe's gaze swept across the hall, stopping on Song Xinya. He paused, then looked at Chen Siyan standing beside her.

Chen Siyan's body trembled. President Qin looked at him but not at anyone else. He was about to rise to prominence!

He was overjoyed.

Qin Yuhe walked towards Song Xinya.

Chen Siyan believes he is heading towards him.

The sound of hurried high heels rang out as Zhao Yinian ran out of the office and stood opposite Qin Yuhe, blocking Song Xinya's view.

"President Qin! You've arrived! Why didn't you let me know beforehand so I could have picked you up!"

Qin Yuhe's view was blocked, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Yinian: "President Qin, there are too many people here, it's not convenient to talk. Please come to my office."

This statement was made partly because she wanted to be alone with Qin Yuhe, and partly to show off to others that she had a better relationship with President Qin.

Qin Yuhe's voice was cold: "The work you're doing right now isn't at the level of a trade secret, so there's nothing inconvenient about it. Just say it here."

Zhao Yinian's face, which was full of excitement and pride, cracked.

Qin Yuhe's gaze passed over her and landed behind her: "Today, the group has many new employees joining, and I've come to extend my greetings to them."

Zhao Yinian suddenly had a guess: Could it be that President Qin ran from the 38th floor to the 8th floor just to see Song Xinya?

She turned to look at Song Xinya, her gaze sweeping over Song Xinya.

Today, Song Xinya wore a red shirt paired with a black pencil skirt. The neckline was open, revealing her beautiful, porcelain-like neck. The hem was tucked into the high-waisted black skirt, and the fitted cut accentuated the curves of her waist and hips. Her skin was very fair, and her exposed arms, neck, and face looked like glistening snow.

Vibrant colors veiled a cool elegance, alluring and captivating.

Zhao Yinian cursed inwardly. Dressed up so nicely, she was obviously trying to seduce men.

vixen.

A mocking thought crossed Zhao Yinian's mind. Song Xinya had deliberately worn such a flashy red color today to attract men's attention, but she had miscalculated. President Qin disliked red the most.

Zhao Yinian glanced down at the white dress she was wearing; President Qin's favorite color was white.

Qin Yuhe didn't even glance at Zhao Yinian, walked past her, and went to Song Xinya's side.

He flicked his finger and tapped her desk with a crisp thud.

"How's your new company going?"

This company belongs to him, so how could Song Xinya answer? Naturally, she said, "It's fine."

Qin Yuhe glanced at Chen Siyan and asked, "How are things going with your new colleagues?"

These were his employees, and in front of his colleagues no less. Song Xinya wasn't foolish enough to speak ill of someone in front of others, so she replied, "Very good."

very good……

She gets along very well with other men...

The air suddenly felt suffocating.

Qin Yuhe turned and left.

The vice president was completely bewildered. Wasn't President Qin here to ask about his sister's studies? He hadn't even asked yet, and he was already leaving?

Moreover, President Qin seemed to be in an even worse mood.

.........

After finishing my work in the morning, it was lunchtime.

Chen Siyan enthusiastically called out to Song Xinya, "Come on, let's go eat together, it's on me."

Seeing his beaming face, Song Xinya asked, "Is there some good news?"

Chen Siyan said in a cryptic tone, "I feel like I'm about to reach the pinnacle of my life."

Song Xinya: "What do you mean by that?"

Chen Siyan: "When President Qin came today, he didn't look at anyone else, only at me. Even when he was talking to you, he still made sure to glance at me. He must really like me!"

"I have a feeling that President Qin will promote me soon!"

"Song Xinya, cherish the time you spend with me. It won't be long before I get a promotion, a raise, and a transfer to the group headquarters, becoming one of President Qin's favorites!"

He urged, "Come on, come on, hurry up and let's go eat together."

Song Xinya's phone rang, and a message came in.

Qin Yuhe: [38th floor, my office, let's have lunch together]

Chen Siyan stood at the door and waved to Song Xinya: "What are you dawdling for? It's my treat, why are you hesitating? You might as well eat it."

Song Xinya: "I suddenly have something to do, you go ahead."

Chen Siyan: "Okay, let's have dinner together again tomorrow."

After everyone in the company left, Song Xinya entered the elevator and went to the 38th floor.

She stood at the door of Qin Yuhe's office, pushed it open, and a strong arm reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into the room.

The office door closed, he sat on the sofa, and she slumped onto his lap.