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

The skin on her lips is delicate and sensitive. The force of his thumb rubbing her lips was not light. The callus rolled with force, swiftly gliding across the middle of her lips and pressing down to the corner of her lips. Song Xinya felt her entire mouth go numb.

It feels like eating chili peppers, both numbing and hot.

It feels more pleasant to the senses than eating chili peppers.

Adding to that his compliment, "I think you've always been beautiful," a tingling sensation swept over her lips and heart, as if a small firework had exploded in her mind.

Ambiguous, heart-pounding, blushing and racing.

Song Xinya's lips curled up in a smile as she was coaxed.

"Thank you. I think Mr. Qin has always been very handsome."

Qin Yuhe: "Polite flattery?"

Song Xinya: "Weren't you just politely complimenting me?"

Qin Yuhe: "No, I'm sincerely praising you."

The emotional value provided was so abundant that Song Xinya felt her smile was about to reach the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!

To be honest, she's a woman who loves to hear sweet words.

The tingling and burning sensation on my lips lingered.

Suddenly, he rubbed her mouth, and Song Xinya naturally focused her attention on his lips.

His lips were exceptionally shaped, with clean, crisp lines and a rich, deep red color. When he wasn't smiling, his lips were tightly pressed together, giving him a cold and aloof air. When he smiled, the slanted curve of his lips was dashing and charming, exuding a captivating allure and a touch of wickedness.

Whether he smiles or not, his lips—

They look very friendly.

Song Xinya swallowed hard and asked, "Why did you suddenly touch my mouth?"

Qin Yuhe's gaze swept over her lips, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly: "Is it not allowed?"

Of course he could. He had touched her most private parts.

Song Xinya reached out and pressed her thumb against the center of his lips, pressing hard, then slid it towards the corner of his lips and gave him a little rub.

The touch of his lips traveled to her fingertips—soft, warm, moist, and delicate.

It feels even better than touching the finest silk.

Song Xinya saw that when she pressed her finger against Qin Yuhe's lips, his expression froze for a moment.

"What's wrong? You touched me. Can't I touch your lips?"

Qin Yuhe: "Sure, I didn't say you couldn't touch me."

Song Xinya glanced at his lips: "Can't we kiss?"

Qin Yuhe: "Do you have the urge to kiss?"

Song Xinya glanced at his lips again and replied, "No."

Qin Yuhe lowered his long eyelashes and gave a low "hmm," showing no particular emotion.

Since it was her first day back at work after her foot injury had healed, Song Xinya opened the WeChat work group to see what her boss and colleagues were talking about.

General Manager Zhao Yinian: [Don't let me see you looking dejected. A good team should always be full of energy. Anyone who doesn't work hard enough doesn't deserve to be my employee. Shout with me: I want to be a swift wolf!]

Employee A: [I want to be an agile leopard!]

Employee B: [I want to be a mighty tiger!]

Employee C: [I want to be a fearless bear!]

Chen Siyan: [I want to be a black sheep!]

Zhao Yinian: [?]

Employees: [?]

Zhao Yinian: [What the hell are you talking about? Say it again.]

Chen Siyan: [I'm going to be the scapegoat!]

Zhao Yinian: [? ?]

Employees: [?]

Zhao Yinian: [I'll give you another chance]

Chen Siyan: [I want to be the one stirring up trouble!]

Employees: [Hahahahahahahahahahaha]

A line of small text appeared at the bottom of the WeChat group:

Chen Siyan was removed from the group chat.

A message notification sounded on Song Xinya's phone. She opened it and saw a message from Chen Siyan.

[Damn it! Zhao Yinian removed me from the group chat!]

Song Xinya: [Please accept my condolences]

Chen Siyan: [We're a branch of the Fortune 500 Qin Group, can't we come up with something more sophisticated? That old hag Zhao is always hyping things up in the group chat. Once, my dad saw some of her posts, grabbed my hands tightly, and asked me with great concern: "Son, have you joined a pyramid scheme?"]

In the short time it took for the two of them to exchange just three sentences, Zhao Yinian gave another pep talk in the group chat.

Zhao Yinian: [Everyone, listen to my command! Shout out our slogan together!]

[The east wind blows, the war drums beat; when it comes to achieving results, who's afraid of whom!]

[To succeed, first go crazy, and charge headlong into making money!]

[Take a gamble once, and you'll be rich for three generations; only by working hard can you avoid failure!]

[Eating steamed buns today, living in a high-rise tomorrow!]

[Sleeping on the floor today, sleeping with the boss tomorrow!]

[Go! Go! Go!]

Song Xinya took a screenshot of the group chat and sent it to Chen Siyan.

Chen Siyan: [This happens every morning, it's like a cult!]

[Being a tutor feels more like selling insurance.]

Chen Siyan: [Did you reply to the messages in the group?]

Song Xinya: [None]

Chen Siyan: [Zhao Yinian is already envious and jealous of you, and she's just looking for a chance to pick a fight with you. You'd better reply quickly, or you'll end up like me, being removed from the group chat.]

Song Xinya: [What kind of message would be appropriate to reply to?]

Chen Siyan: [Gives back a little fist, and shouts "Go! Go! Go!" three times (in Lin Chi-ling's voice~)]

That's the voice of Sister Zhiling!

Song Xinya seemed to hear three sweet "Go! Go! Go!" sounds.

When she was about to reply with encouragement in the group chat, the screen displayed: You have been removed from the group chat.

faint!

She did nothing, yet Zhao Yinian removed her from the group chat.

This exclusion is all too obvious.

Zhao Yinian's reasoning was that Song Xinya lacked team spirit, was disobedient to management, and had weak execution ability.

There are always some people in the world who, once they have a little power, want to be above others, make things difficult for others, and enjoy the pleasure of hurting others.

Using the least amount of power to make things difficult for others to the greatest extent possible.

Zhao Yinian demonstrated this point to the fullest.

She figured that, since no one else in the company could see Qin Yuhe except her, they had no one to reason with.

Moreover, she has been working at the Qin Group for eight years and has always bullied her subordinates like this; she's gotten used to it.

Some subordinates resigned because they couldn't stand her bullying, but she remained firmly in her position as general manager, fearless and emboldened.

This is an internal matter for the branch office, and Qin Yuhe, as the group president, naturally wouldn't know about it.

At this moment, Qin Yuhe was sitting next to Song Xinya.

Song Xinya held her phone, not having uttered a single word, when Qin Yuhe noticed the change in her expression and asked, "What happened?"

Song Xinya: "It's about work."

Qin Yuhe: "Is it convenient for you to tell me?"

Song Xinya didn't hide anything and told the truth: "My boss, Zhao Yinian, removed me from the work group."

Qin Yuhe said lazily, "Song Xinya, the company you work for is owned by me. Your boss isn't Zhao Yinian, it's me."

Song Xinya glanced at him: "I know you are the big boss, but you have more than 30 employees and manage more than 100 companies. The company I work for is the least noticeable one under your umbrella. This company is usually managed by Zhao Yinian, and we all report to Zhao Yinian, so we all call Zhao Yinian our boss."

Employees at Song Xinya's level rarely even see Qin Yuhe. For her to call Qin Yuhe her boss is like a deliveryman for JD.com saying Liu Qiangdong is his boss—it's just self-aggrandizement.

In fact, Zhao Yinian removed Song Xinya from the group chat today because she wanted to seize on a small matter and use it as an excuse to give Song Xinya a hard time, so that Song Xinya would grovel and apologize to her when she came to the company, begging her to be added back to the group.

Song Xinya knew that Qin Yuhe was very busy. Zhao Yinian kicking the two junior employees out of the group chat was a trivial matter that did not harm the group's interests or reputation, and was far from being something that the group president would have to handle personally.

"Mr. Qin, I will handle this matter myself."

Qin Yuhe crossed his long legs, leaned back against the chair, and gazed at her intently.

His gaze fell on her phone screen and he saw the name of the work group.

He remembered this work group; Zhao Yinian had invited him to join it before.

The group president primarily communicates with the company's senior executives.

Qin Yuhe would naturally not join the work groups of these subordinate branch offices.

One minute later, everyone noticed that President Qin had suddenly appeared in the work group!

Zhao Yinian was overjoyed. President Qin's sudden appearance in the work group must be because of her!