"Sister Guoguo, there's nothing we can do, the group is in complete chaos right now, things have gotten out of hand."

Dong Zhengyuan was sent to Shengnan's group. The two enjoyed a honeymoon period together and worked together to deal with Bai Weiran. Unfortunately, their methods were too weak and not very effective. Now, internal strife has begun. Dong Zhengyuan started to stir up trouble and teamed up with some people in the group who were dissatisfied with Shengnan to make things difficult for her.

When Dong Zhengyuan gets scheming, he has a knack for using disgusting methods. Sheng Nan had been doing well on the project for a long time, and although she knew what kind of person Dong Zhengyuan was, she never expected that his methods could be so disgusting.

The team was temporarily divided.

The hardest part is for practitioners like Ah Chao, who are constantly making changes, holding meetings in the morning and afternoon, with no end in sight.

"I really want to transfer to Weiran's group." Achao wiped his eyes, which were red-rimmed.

"Producer Shengnan said that if I completed this function and performed well, I would be released. I finally got it about 70-80% done, but then there were major revisions, and I was back to square one with no end in sight."

He came to this world wanting to be Weiran's dog, not a tool for the operations team!

Guoguo patted him sympathetically, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught Zhang Jie walking out of the conference room in front, his face pale and dejected. He didn't even glance at them as he passed by.

Ah Chao and Guo Guo pretended to be nonchalant, and only turned to look at Zhang Jie's back after he passed by.

“I’m always confused,” Ah Chao said, stroking his chin.

"With Wei Ran's good temper, how come he always makes people so bored during chats?"

Guoguo also touched her chin.

“I also find it strange. Maybe Bai Weiran has two faces. He has one face to us and another face to other people.” Guoguo laughed.

"Oh, Bai Weiran might be a yandere, that kind of ruthless and terrifyingly cunning nature."

Ah Chao glared at him, "What did you say? What yandere? That's nonsense! I won't allow you to slander my brother Weiran like that. He's the best, the most righteous, the most amazing designer!"

Guoguo was just joking, and then, realizing how absurd her words were, burst into laughter, clutching her stomach.

"Alright, alright, I apologize for blaspheming your sacred Weiran. Elbow, only Zhang Jie came out; he should still be inside. Let's go find him!"

But the meeting room door was locked.

At first glance, no one seemed to be there, but Bai Weiran's helpless voice could be heard coming from under the conference table.

"Stop it, someone's knocking on the door."

He was tackled to the ground and held tightly, his smooth skin rubbing against his neck. Through his winter wool sweater, he could clearly feel the torturous sensation of his exquisite curves being rubbed against every inch of his body.

"...The company is mine, why are you knocking on the door?" Qin Ning snorted and hugged her even tighter.

"Now Weiran is mine too. Quiet down, no noise. I'm your boss. You do what I tell you to do, or I'll dock your pay!"

"Guoguo is outside," Bai Weiran whispered a reminder.

"Wouldn't that be even better?" Qin Ning leaned closer, her cool, smooth, jet-black hair gently falling onto his face, tickling him.

"Sister Guoguo is my biggest supporter. She would be very happy to see us like this."

The atmosphere of the girl whispering in his ear was too erotic, and Bai Weiran, having been abstaining for too long, couldn't control himself. Even reciting the Heart Sutra was useless now. Bai Weiran could only imagine that Qin Ning wasn't blowing into his ear, but rather drooling over a plate of braised pig ears.

Although Miss Qin Ning may never have tasted such a cheap delicacy as pig's ears.

No sooner had Zhang Jie left than Qin Ning rushed in and threw herself into Bai Weiran's arms as he was about to leave.

Bai Weiran only had time to lock the door before being pushed over.

Guoguo and Achao, who were outside the door, were puzzled. They found the door locked and looked inside through the gap in the frosted glass.

"Nobody's here? But why would the door be locked if nobody's here?" It was Guoguo's voice.

"...That's strange, Brother Weiran...are you inside?" It was Ah Chao asking again.

Bai Weiran couldn't answer because Qin Ning's finger was pressed against his lips. She first made a shushing gesture to him, and when he stopped moving, Qin Ning's finger began to move, tracing the area around his lips like a little girl playing with her favorite toy, her eyes sparkling with excitement and a hunting light.

Her fingers were delicate, soft, and warm.

For as long as Guoguo and the others lingered outside, her restless fingers wandered over them, gently caressing his face and tracing his features.

"Brother Weiran, I missed you so much~" Her voice was soft, gentle and sweet.

The girl was wearing a new autumn/winter wool dress from a high-end luxury brand. The design was elegant, with only a slight V-neck at the neckline that added a touch of sexiness. However, this dignified sexiness was more alluring than outright sexiness. From Bai Weiran's angle, one could see the beautiful scenery extending into the V-neck, adorned with a short rhinestone necklace that swayed gently.

Moving upwards, there was a smiling face, innocent yet alluring.

After a while, Qin Ning has grown a bit more.

Bai Weiran wasn't referring to the snow-capped mountain peaks—although it did seem quite large.

Rather, her temperament has become more complex and nuanced.

Seeing Bai Weiran staring intently at her, Qin Ning felt a mix of pride and secret joy at their long-awaited reunion.

"Brother Weiran, I've become prettier, haven't I?" She couldn't resist getting a compliment from him.

Bai Weiran hummed in agreement.

"She went from being an innocent young lady to a young lady who reeks of money."

Qin Ning was displeased upon hearing this, and curled her lip.

She uses a high-end perfume that is custom-made to her specifications, and it even contains white musk.

It was all for the purpose of flirting with him.

Now he calls it—the stench of money!?

“…Brother Weiran, you’re a pig!” She reached out her little hand to pinch his waist, and Bai Weiran immediately followed up with his next sentence.

"I quite like the smell of money. Who in this world doesn't like the smell of money?"

Her attacking hands immediately went limp and landed gently on her waist.

Bai Weiran's words were sincere.

Becoming materialistic is a good thing; being completely idealistic can easily lead to extremism and falling into unrealistic fantasies.

Qin Ning, naive and inexperienced, with a large sum of money at her disposal and no worries about making a living, was the perfect breeding ground for her to fall into fantasy.

Now that she's in contact with more people, she's become more materialistic, which makes reality more concrete.

She didn't want reality to destroy her, nor did she want fantasies to grow excessively and cause her confusion.

Now her eyes are even more determined and brighter than before she left.

Qin Ning hugged the person even tighter.

Her brother, Weiran, is not, to put it bluntly, a sweet, romantic boy who would take her to candlelight dinners or stroll on the beach, or play love songs on his guitar under her window.

But it always made her feel sweet.

Because he genuinely cares about her, wants her to become better, and will sincerely praise and encourage her when she does.

Bai Weiran looked down at her, his eyes darkening, losing their luster, as if deep in thought.

Once it quieted down outside, the girl secretly nudged him, intending to straddle his waist. He gently pulled her up and sat her up, avoiding this overly suggestive and intimate gesture.

"Tell me about what happened during your trip to acquire the studio!" he said with a smile.

"I'd love to know."

Xx

There will be more updates later.

When Miss Ningning came back, she pounced on him right away. That was so direct! (ノ ̄ω ̄)ノ

Chapter Six: Yandere, Yandere, Both Sick and Delicate (3K, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Qin Ning, who had been pushed away by Bai Weiran, was still somewhat unsatisfied.

Like a child with skin hunger, they only take a small bite and stop, feeling less hungry but not full at all.

But a lot had happened to her along the way, and Bai Weiran offered to listen. She was happy to hear about it, so she told Bai Weiran about it in detail. The two sat facing each other, with Bai Weiran resting one hand on the table and listening calmly.

The intense, ambiguous atmosphere from before quickly faded, replaced by a calm and peaceful one.

After listening, Bai Weiran drew a conclusion.

"You're too outstanding, Qin Ning," he said with a smile.

Some of his roundabout business strategies even amazed him.

He really is just a research and development dog; he can't outmaneuver these business people.

Qin Ning was overjoyed to be praised, and her whole face lit up.

"I can be even better!" she boasted, but then her eyes darkened as she recalled the scene from earlier.

"Was that person trying to cause trouble for Brother Weiran?"

She saw the other person leave, their face alternating between pale and flushed.

Her brother Weiran wasn't an unreasonable villain; the other party must have been trying to bully him.

Although Qin Ning was unaware of Zhang Jie's situation, she immediately sided with Bai Weiran.

She gave a sweet smile, but it was sinister.

"Hey... let me help Weiran-gege... ahhh, it hurts..."

Less than 0.7 seconds after turning evil, his cheek was pinched, and he covered his face, crying out in pain, looking aggrieved.

Bai Weiran withdrew his hand, feeling no remorse as the murderer.

"Don't worry about it, I can handle it."

"Remember what I said? Everyone has their own difficulties to solve."

People occupy different positions in society, and each position has its own difficulties to face. As the company boss, Qin Ning should focus her energy on mergers and acquisitions and business expansion, and should not concern herself with such trivial personnel issues.

It's certainly nice to have a wealthy patron, but you have to understand that when she addresses problems at lower levels, she reduces the time it takes to solve problems at the same level.

Bai Weiran gently explained this principle to Qin Ning again.

Qin Ning pouted, lunged forward, and hugged him tightly.

"Do you think I can control everyone? Brother Weiran, I hate that you're like a block of wood."

It's because it's you who wants to get involved.

I hate it so much, you just happen to be someone who doesn't want to or needs to rely on me.

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