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

"boss!"

"Now you dare to be sarcastic and sarcastic towards the boss, huh?"

"I didn't..."

"Where don't you have it?"

Ding Heng still smiled, and reached out to rub the red spot on his face.

"Alright, I know you're upset. I'll try to spend a few more days in Hong Kong and keep you company."

After saying that, he himself felt a little guilty.

Take a break?

Can I really find the time?

Over the past few months, he had had the least contact with Lin Man, yet the foolish fox was the most dedicated and hardworking of them all.

The company, the home, the women... even his father's arrangements, were all handled by her behind the scenes.

It's normal to feel a little resentful.

Let alone women.

Lin Man pouted: "Boss, don't just say it."

"Okay, okay, I promise!"

"Hum..."

Lin Man turned back to continue typing, a slight smile curving her lips.

Ding Heng continued, "Since there's still some time left in the summer vacation, why don't you arrange for everyone to go on a trip?"

Lin Man stopped moving completely.

It's been so long since we had a group trip...

She turned her head, her expression slightly surprised: "Boss, aren't you going to accompany Long He?"

"Don't worry about it."

Ding Heng said calmly, "Go and make the arrangements."

"Okay, boss."

Lin Man smiled, her eyes crinkling, and her voice finally held a hint of genuine joy.

At 3 p.m., Lin Man sent a complete itinerary plan to Ding Heng's mobile phone.

Ding Heng was in the living room picking the black beans that Hua Qing had brought back when he casually opened the document and saw that it was a neatly formatted PDF file.

Destination: Nyingchi, Tibet.

Duration: Five days and four nights.

Accommodation: Linzhi International Manor Hotel.

Personnel: Ding Heng, Wen Jing, Zhao Yanxi, Hua Qing, Lin Man, Bai Ma, Wen Shu.

Room arrangements: Baima and Wenshu each have one private suite, Ding Heng and the remaining four each have one private suite.

A unified, extra-large master bedroom + two secondary bedrooms + a separate living room + a heated swimming pool on the terrace...

Lin Man happened to come out of the study and happily approached Ding Heng to ask for credit.

"Boss, how is it?"

Why go to Nyingchi?

Ding Heng asked in confusion.

Lin Man shrugged: "It was Bai Ma's idea. She said it would make it easier for her to film new videos, and the hotel happens to be under Aunt Qu Zhen's name, which would protect our privacy."

Ding Heng asked jokingly, "And then you arranged for her to go next door?"

Lin Man blinked, her smile innocent.

"Isn't this to avoid making things awkward for the two little third wheels?"

After saying that, she leaned close to Ding Heng's ear and whispered something.

"However, the backyards of the individual suites can be connected, and I've already asked the hotel to arrange that..."

Ding Heng laughed out loud and tapped her on the head.

"You certainly know how to make arrangements."

"of course."

The foolish fox naturally raised its chin.

"She's the boss's most considerate secretary!"

……

The following day, a private plane arrived at Nyingchi Mainling Airport.

The highland sun poured down without any obstruction, and the sky was a clear, bright blue.

Baima was the first to rush out of the terminal, taking a deep breath.

Ah...it feels so good to be home!

Wen Shu followed closely behind, gazing up at the distant snow-capped mountains, speechless for a long time.

"So beautiful..."

She and Baima had traveled to many places in Tibet some time ago, but the scenery in Linzhi was quite different.

"Of course!"

Baima turned around triumphantly, hands on her hips: "Let me tell you, Nyingchi is like a mini-Jiangnan in Tibet. Its altitude is much lower than Sun City, and the oxygen content is higher. People from the mainland generally don't experience altitude sickness. Look at those mountains, those trees, and those clouds over there..."

She started babbling on and on, like a dutiful little tour guide.

The other girls walked out of the airport one after another, but Ding Heng was the last one to leave, his luggage cart piled high with the girls' suitcases.

A Coaster bus arrived to pick them up, as Lin Man had arranged in advance.

With an increasing number of family members, ordinary minivans or commercial vehicles can no longer meet the needs.

The driver was a Tibetan man in his early thirties who spoke fluent Mandarin. He assumed Ding Heng and his group were just a regular tour group and enthusiastically introduced the scenery along the way.

"This is the Yarlung Tsangpo River, and that is the Nyang River scenic area. It's most beautiful when the peach blossoms are in bloom in March and April, but the colorful autumn forests are also spectacular..."

Then, Baima, who was in the passenger seat, suddenly spoke two sentences in Tibetan, leaving the driver speechless.

Everyone in the back row was chatting happily, but Zhao Yanxi was leaning against the window, unusually quiet.

Seeing that her best friend was acting strangely, Wenjing asked with concern, "What's Yanxi thinking about?"

"nothing."

Zhao Yanxi shook her head and changed the subject: "It's been a long time since we all went out to play together."

"Then calm down and stop overthinking."

"Um……"

Zhao Yanxi responded and turned her gaze back to the window.

She was a little tired.

Even with Longhe's help in promotion, the coffee shop's business has been consistently poor, with revenue steadily declining and occasionally even dropping to zero.

Although Su Wan is very capable and can share a lot of the pressure with her, every day she wakes up to the costs of rent, utilities, labor, raw materials, etc., which makes it impossible for her to truly relax.

Zhao Yanxi wasn't really interested in this trip, but since it was a rare opportunity for everyone to travel together, she didn't want to spoil the fun and temporarily handed the shop over to Su Wan to manage.

Sometimes she would give up on herself and think, "Anyway, the shop was opened by Brother Ding Heng for me to play around with, and I'm not cut out for business, so I might as well just let things slide."

Compared to Baima's self-media company, the money burned by the coffee shop each month is almost negligible.

But she was unwilling to admit defeat so easily...

Even if it's just a shop for her to play with, it's still a shop that Brother Ding Heng opened for her.

She didn't want him to think that she couldn't do anything right.

The car drove along the winding mountain road for nearly an hour before finally arriving at the hotel.

The manor hotel is built against the mountain, with an architectural style that blends Tibetan elements and modern minimalism, nestled among the mountains and forests.

After getting off the bus, Baima remained extremely excited until she received her room key, at which point her expression visibly collapsed.

"Why am I in a room alone with Xiaoshu...?"

"What, you don't like me?"

Wen Shu snatched the room key from her hand, her face expressionless.

"Hey……"

Baima could only sigh.

There's nothing we can do; she's still the younger sister!

As evening fell, the setting sun painted the distant snow-capped peaks a golden-red hue.

Wen Shu carried her tripod and camera alone and walked up the boardwalk behind the hotel, hoping to find a better spot to photograph the sunset over the golden mountain.

At the end of the boardwalk is a viewing platform with wooden railings, offering a wide view directly facing the snow-capped mountains.

Wen Shu set up the tripod, observed the light, adjusted the parameters, and bent down to compose the shot through the viewfinder.

"Move a little to the right to bring the prayer flags into the foreground, and place the snow-capped mountains on the upper left third line."

A familiar voice came from behind me.

Wen Shu straightened up and turned around.

Ding Heng stood a few steps away, as if he happened to be passing by while taking a walk.

"Brother-in-law?"

Wen Shu asked in surprise, "Why did you come up here?"