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

Just as Song Xinya slammed her head against the door, Chen Siyan happened to be standing inside the doorway.

"Oh dear, Teacher Song, it's not even the New Year yet, and you're already kowtowing to me. Get up, get up, there's no need for such a grand gesture."

Song Xinya rubbed her head and stood up, glancing at him: "Who kowtowed to you? You're not the emperor."

Chen Siyan: "Going back three generations, our family was related to the imperial family."

Song Xinya: "You're still working in the same company as me, a commoner. The glory of your ancestors belongs to them, not you."

Chen Siyan: "Such high attack power so early in the morning, are you going to get shot?"

Song Xinya frowned, rubbing her forehead with her fingers: "It just hurts."

That impact was too hard; her head was spinning.

"How could you suddenly twist your ankle when you were walking perfectly fine?" Chen Siyan thought for a moment and said, "It must be because of Granny Zhao!"

He quickly comforted Song Xinya: "It's okay, don't be afraid of that old witch, Brother Yan will protect you."

A colleague chuckled, "Manager Chen, Teacher Song doesn't need your protection anymore. She can protect you now."

Chen Siyan, who had been kicked out of the group, was unaware of what major event had just occurred in the group.

Chen Siyan craned his neck: "What nonsense are you talking about? Teacher Song is just an ordinary teacher, but I'm a department manager."

A male colleague walked over with a jianbing (Chinese crepe) in his hand and patted Chen Siyan on the shoulder: "Manager Chen, everyone in the company knows that your internet speed is outdated, except you."

Chen Siyan opened her mouth to ask him what he had missed, but her male colleague, with a jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe) in his mouth, drifted away.

Chen Siyan: "If you only say half of what you mean, you'll end up without a spouse!"

The male colleague swallowed the crispy pastry in his mouth: "It bounces back."

Song Xinya silently thought to herself: "Elementary school kids arguing."

Sitting at her workstation, she turned on her computer and began her workday.

Ten minutes later, after finding out what had happened in the group chat from others, Chen Siyan pushed off the ground with both feet and slid down to Song Xinya's side.

"Song Xinya, you're awesome!"

Song Xinya: "That's a great compliment. I'll give you a couple of cents later."

Chen Siyan: "Wow, Teacher Song is not only beautiful, but also so generous. I suspect that God sculpted her himself, otherwise how could she be so perfect?"

Song Xinya: "Your Excellency is eloquent and persuasive; you are sure to achieve great success in the future."

Chen Siyan: "I don't know if I can take off or not, but I know you already have! The president of a Fortune 500 company has parachuted into our work group to back you up! Holy crap! I never even dared to dream of something like this!"

Song Xinya: "President Qin doesn't like men, so of course you wouldn't dare to think that way."

Chen Siyan: "...Even if I were a woman, I wouldn't dare think like that. I don't have your good fortune!"

Chen Siyan said with a fawning expression, "Boss Song, please carry me, I want to latch onto your coattails."

Song Xinya: "If you, who weighs 150 pounds, were to fall on my lap, neither of us could fly."

Chen Siyan: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't weigh 150 jin (75 catties), I weigh 149.99 jin (74.99 catties)."

It's human nature to love gossip.

Gossip can be considered the spiritual ibuprofen of modern working people.

Chen Siyan couldn't help but inquire, "Teacher Song, what exactly is your relationship with President Qin?"

Just think of what President Qin said: "You don't need to tell me anything bad about her. In my eyes, she has never made a mistake."

Oh—may—re—drip—ga—ga—

Let alone women, even he, a grown man, was bursting with boyish fantasies!

This protective instinct is even stronger than that of Always!

Chen Siyan sized up Song Xinya: "Ms. Song, you wouldn't happen to be President Qin's girlfriend, would you?"

The clatter of high heels echoed in the hall. Zhao Yinian walked over, hands on her hips: "Chen Siyan, gossiping during work hours. You're always so talkative. If you don't want to work, go run three kilometers outside. Don't disturb others in the hall."

Chen Siyan looked up and said, "The land of Bashan and Chushui is desolate; everyone here is just a laborer, so stop talking nonsense."

Zhao Yinian: "You go to work on time every day, just for the sake of Yin and Yang and the Eight Trigrams, right?"

Chen Siyan: "Back then, I was a simple, innocent, and pure young man. But ever since I joined this company, I've been spending every day with you, you black-hearted bastard. I've become like you, and I've learned to be sarcastic and unpleasant."

Zhao Yinian was so angry she was practically fuming. Then she sneered, "Someone like you calls himself a pure and innocent man? Pshaw, who would believe that?"

Chen Siyan: "With your dark and gloomy heart, you can't see the good in others. It's okay, I don't blame you."

Zhao Yinian was so angry she felt like her lungs were about to explode.

In the past, at this time, she would definitely take out her anger on people who were close to Chen Siyan.

For example, Song Xinya.

Zhao Yinian glanced at Song Xinya, dared not say anything, and left, seething with anger.

Chen Siyan remained calm and smug, saying, "I've scolded the general manager so badly, but he still doesn't dare mention firing me. See? That's the confidence of a powerful person."

Song Xinya gave him a thumbs up: "Top salesperson, awesome!"

Chen Siyan pushed off with both feet and slid back to his workstation to get back to work.

The reason he was able to achieve the top performance in the entire company is absolutely due to his solid abilities. He may be playful and silly in his spare time, but he is extremely serious when he is working.

Throughout the morning, everyone was busy with their own things, and Chen Siyan didn't say another word to Song Xinya.

During lunch break, people from the company would leave in twos and threes to go eat lunch.

Only Song Xinya and Chen Siyan remained in the hall, still engrossed in their work.

"Okay, the preparations for today's online class are complete," Chen Siyan said, closing his laptop with a cheerful smile and stretching.

"Teacher Song, let's go have lunch together."

"I've been saying I'd treat you to dinner for a while, but I haven't been able to. You can't refuse me today, or I'll get mad at you."

Song Xinya showed him the invitation message on her phone screen: "I'm sorry, Manager Chen, my best friend has already invited me to dinner."

Chen Siyan: "Then I'll eat with you guys."

Song Xinya: "Let me ask my best friend if she agrees."

[Circle, my department manager wants to have lunch with us.]

Tian Tian Circle: [Male or female?]

Song Xinya: [Male]

Tian Tian Circle: [Being handsome is fine, but if you're not handsome, get lost!]

Song Xinya took a picture of Chen Siyan and sent it to Tiantian's circle: [What do you think of him?]

Tian Tianquan: [Tell him to get lost]

Song Xinya relayed Tian Tianquan's words, slightly embellishing them: "Manager Chen, my best friend said you're too handsome. She's worried that if she sees you, she'll be too busy looking at you to eat, so she wants to prepare herself mentally before having dinner with you again next time."

Upon hearing this, Chen Siyan grinned from ear to ear, revealing eight gleaming white teeth: "Your best friend has such a sweet tongue. Even though I haven't met her yet, I know she's a really good person."

.........

In the Western restaurant, Song Xinya and Tian Tianquan sat facing each other.

A waiter dressed in a white shirt and black vest brought two portions of oak-grilled beef tongue to Song Xinya and Tian Tianquan.

The precious, top-grade beef tongue is grilled over charcoal until the outer skin is crispy and fragrant, while the inside remains uniquely tender and almost melt-in-your-mouth.

Song Xinya cut a small piece of beef tongue and put it in her mouth.

The waiter enthusiastically introduced the dish, saying, "This is our restaurant's signature dish. The thick-cut beef tongue is tender and bouncy, cooked to perfection. We guarantee that every bite you take will feel like a wonderful and lingering French kiss."

Song Xinya: "..."

"I probably can't experience the wonderful feeling you're describing because I've never French kissed a man."

With a crisp clatter, the knife and fork in Tiantian's hand fell onto the cutlery.

She stared at Song Xinya in disbelief: "Honey, did I hear that right? You haven't French kissed Qin Yuhe yet?!"