Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

He wanted to ask a couple more questions, such as "What number are you using now?" or "Would it be convenient to add you?", but he swallowed the words back.

Forget it... I'll just go to the internet cafe and stay up all night.

Qian Pu sighed inwardly and turned away alone.

……

Inside the Mercedes-Benz.

Lin Man sat in the driver's seat, her posture languid.

"boss."

"Ah."

"That guy named Qian Pu..."

"Ignore it."

"Ok."

Lin Man sat up slightly and then reminded him, "Boss... I estimate that there will be more and more people like Qian Pu in the future. Classmates, friends, relatives, etc., as long as they feel they are related to you, they may stick to you."

Ding Heng countered, "What suggestions do you have?"

"I'll assign you a proper driver and a proper secretary."

Lin Man turned the steering wheel and the car onto the main road: "From now on, postpone anything related to the school if you can. If you really can't postpone it, don't show up in person, and they won't be able to post it even if they want to."

"A proper secretary?"

Ding Heng chuckled lightly: "Isn't your secretary a bit frivolous?"

"Boss~"

Lin Man glared at him reproachfully: "Boss, I'm being serious."

"Okay, okay, you tell me."

Ding Heng yawned lazily.

Lin Man said seriously, "What I mean is, you're no longer just an ordinary student playing games with them in the dorm. The more you hang out with them, the more they'll think you're still the same old Lao Ding, and the more they'll feel like they can call you brother. When they ask you for money, help, or connections, it'll all be trouble."

Ding Heng remained silent.

"If you help once, there will be a second time. If you help one person, ten people will come to you. In the end, you're stuck in a dilemma: you can't help them, and you can't not help them."

Lin Man said calmly, "Instead of tearing things apart later, it's better to keep your distance from the beginning. Cut off relationships that need to be cut off as soon as possible, and give the cold shoulder to people who need to be dealt with. It's not that you're heartless, it's... to protect yourself and to protect them."

The car stopped at the red light.

Lin Man turned her head to look at Ding Heng. The man had closed his eyes at some point, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"Boss, do you understand what I mean?"

"clear."

Ding Heng opened his eyes and looked at the traffic light ahead: "But after all, I'm still a student..."

"alright."

Lin Man didn't say anything more.

She actually had countless ways to propose solutions to Ding Heng's current situation, but the most fundamental solution was Ding Heng's own will.

Having worked with Ding Heng for two years, she can now keenly sense that her boss at least wants to experience a complete university life.

"Then I guess I'll just have to work a little harder."

She sighed softly, "From now on, I'll play the bad guy, and you can continue to be the good guy."

Ding Heng was amused and reached out to gently pat her thigh.

"What, you want a tip for your trouble?"

"That depends on how the boss plans to pay."

Ding Heng leaned close to her ear, his breath warm.

"Let's go to the Chujiang Hotel. It'll just be the two of us tonight."

He lowered his voice and spoke slowly and deliberately.

"I guarantee I'll fill it up completely."

Lin Man's legs went weak, her face flushed, and she almost couldn't step on the gas.

"Boss, I..."

"Focus on driving!"

"Hmm...I understand!"

Chapter 279: The Sensible and Capable Vixen and Her Heartless Boss

The next morning, sunlight fell on the messy white sheets on the large bed.

Lin Man opened her eyes and saw a man's strong chest.

She didn't move, lying quietly for a while before slowly sitting up.

The bed sheet slipped down, revealing a large expanse of fair skin.

His chest, collarbone, shoulders, and thighs were covered in red and purple bruises.

Lin Man gave a wry smile, yet felt a lingering sense of satisfaction.

She got out of bed, stepped barefoot onto the carpet, and went into the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water filled the air, and the warm water washed over her body, taking away the stickiness and fatigue of the night. She then took out the ointment Ding Heng had given her and carefully applied it all over her body.

After taking a shower, she wrapped herself in a towel and came out. She took out a large white short-sleeved shirt from her suitcase and put it on, then took out her clothes for the day from the suitcase.

She laid her clothes flat on the bed and then began packing her makeup bag.

On the bed, Ding Heng turned over and slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing I saw was Lin Man's back.

She knelt in front of the suitcase, the hem of her wide short-sleeved shirt barely covering the top of her thighs, her long, slender legs, which he had been relentlessly tormenting and playing with the previous night, pressed tightly together.

"woke up?"

Lin Man turned around when she heard the noise: "Good morning, boss."

"morning."

Ding Heng sat up and lazily yawned.

Lin Man got up and walked to the bedside, bent down and gently kissed Ding Heng's lips.

"Boss, I have to fly to Hong Kong today, so I can't come with you."

"Leaving right away?"

"Yes, Manager Huang has already arranged with the real estate agent to view the site this afternoon."

Lin Man returned to the suitcase and took out the clothes she had prepared for Ding Heng.

Ding Heng got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

The sound of rushing water filled the air. When he came out again, Lin Man had already changed her clothes.

She wore a light blue office lady suit with stockings, her hair was neatly styled in a bun, and a pair of small pearl stud earrings were a graduation gift that Ding Heng had given her not long ago.

Ding Heng sat down on the bed, picked up the clothes Lin Man had prepared, and put them on.

Lin Man knelt down, her red lips slightly parted.

"The boss still needs me..."

"No need, you'll get your clothes dirty and then you'll have to wash them."

"Okay... I was thinking of having another breakfast."

"What, didn't you eat enough last night?"

"Well……"

Lin Man smiled seductively and then began to help Ding Heng put on his shoes.

"Boss, lift your foot."

Ding Heng obediently lifted his left foot. Lin Man slipped the shoe on gently and skillfully.

After finishing, Lin Man stood up and took two steps back, looked her up and down, nodded in satisfaction, and asked a question.

"Does the boss seem... even more handsome now?"

"You have such a sweet tongue!"

Ding Heng reached out and pinched her entire face, shaking it slightly.

"Ouch... Boss~ It hurts~"

Lin Man acted pitiful and coquettish.

"Let's go."

Ding Heng released her, stood up, and asked, "What are you going to Hong Kong for this time?"

Lin Man responded, "The company has more and more employees and we're about to change venues. I plan to go and choose one myself, and also meet with Manager Huang."

"How about I go with you?"

"Huh?"

Lin Man looked up and met Ding Heng's gaze, then blinked.

"Boss, are you serious?"

"Do I need to joke with you?"

"But……"

Lin Man looked somewhat conflicted.