As the major forces in Minghai City prepared for the impending thunderstorm, Ye Ming toiled tirelessly until exhaustion claimed him, and he finally fell into a deep sleep.
It wasn't until the next morning, when the bright sunlight streamed through the window onto the bedside, that he slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at the delicate breaths of the beauty in his arms, Ye Ming's eyes were filled with tenderness.
It seemed he had worn her out last night.
Ye Ming gently caressed Fang Junxue's flushed cheek, savoring this moment of warmth.
"Mmm!"
A moment later, Fang Junxue seemed to sense something and let out a soft moan before opening her bright eyes.
"You're awake!" Ye Ming propped his head up with one hand, gazing at the delicate beauty before him with adoration.
Fang Junxue met Ye Ming's gaze, a hint of shyness in her eyes and a slight blush on her cheeks. She whispered, "Not enough yet?"
"Ah?"
Ye Ming was taken aback.
It was then he realized his "good brother" was a bit too active.
Hmm.
It was natural to be energetic early in the morning.
Perfectly normal!
"Cough... cough... this... this is a physiological response, I can't control it," Ye Ming said awkwardly.
But looking at the tender beauty before him, he grinned mischievously, "Although I can't control it, you can help me."
"I... Mmph... Ah!"
Before Fang Junxue could react, her delicate body was pinned beneath the "beast." Her body tensed, and she involuntarily met the joyous rhythm.
Half an hour later.
The beautiful symphony finally concluded. After the two performers found release, the room returned to tranquility.
"You're a real ox!" Fang Junxue shot Ye Ming a playful glare, her voice laced with playful resentment.
Upon hearing this, Ye Ming grinned and whispered into her ear, "Who asked for your field to be so fertile? How could this ox not work hard?"
"You... Hmph! It's time to get up."
Knowing she couldn't win the argument, Fang Junxue lightly kicked Ye Ming and snorted.
"Alright! As the wife commands."
Ye Ming chuckled heartily. After dressing, he didn't leave the room. Instead, he stared intently at Fang Junxue under the covers, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.
"You... you get out!" Fang Junxue covered herself with the blanket, her voice filled with caution.
"Alas! It's not like I haven't seen it before, what are you shy about!" Ye Ming walked towards Fang Junxue, his eyes narrowed. "How about I help you."
"Ah! No... get away from me."
"Ye Ming, you... don't just touch!"
"Ye... Ming..., if you don't leave, you won't touch me next time."
Finally, after Fang Junxue's threat, Ye Ming reluctantly left the room.
"This scoundrel!"
Fang Junxue gritted her teeth and cursed softly.
...
By the time Fang Junxue emerged from the room, Ye Ming had already brewed a pot of seafood congee.
Noticing Fang Junxue's unusual gait, Ye Ming quickly scooped her up and placed her on a chair, asking with concern, "How are you! Are you alright?"
"Hmph! At least you have some conscience!" Fang Junxue gave Ye Ming a playful glare, though her eyes were filled with sweetness.
"Do... do you want me to heal you?"
At this moment, a ball of white energy condensed in Ye Ming's palm.
Upon seeing this energy, Fang Junxue felt a sense of familiarity.
But she didn't know that the quick recovery of her leg injury was precisely due to this energy.
"What is this?"
Sensing the vibrant life force contained within the energy, Fang Junxue asked curiously.
"This is Primordial Energy. I'll tell you more about it later," Ye Ming said frankly, not hiding anything.
After all, it was time to slowly reveal some things to Fang Junxue.
"Okay!"
Since Ye Ming had said so, she didn't press further.
However, just as Ye Ming was about to treat Fang Junxue, she refused.
"This is a testament to our beautiful moments. I don't want it to disappear too quickly," Fang Junxue said to Ye Ming very seriously.
"Alright!"
Ye Ming then carried Fang Junxue onto his lap. Holding the congee in one hand and the spoon in the other, he said softly, "Here! Let me feed you!"
This time, Fang Junxue didn't refuse.
And so, in the warm atmosphere of you feeding me and me feeding you, time slowly passed.
...
Qianxue Beauty Company.
General Manager's Office.
At this moment, Chen Xin looked at the clock on the wall, her mood growing increasingly tense.
Eight forty.
Based on her previous experience, Fang Junxue still had twenty minutes before arriving at the company.
"Hoo!"
Chen Xin took a deep breath and gently touched the exquisite necklace around her neck, her tense emotions finally calming down.
"I am young master Qianhan's person. I don't need to fear Fang Junxue," Chen Xin reassured herself, looking at the necklace.
"Manager Chen! It's bad! It's bad!"
At this moment, a young man in formal attire rushed into Chen Xin's office from outside, exclaiming loudly.
His name was Wang Ji, and he was Chen Xin's assistant.
"Entering without knocking and shouting, do you not want your job anymore?" Chen Xin frowned and reprimanded him coldly.
"Yes... Yes, I'm sorry, Manager Chen! It's... it's just..."
Seeing Chen Xin's anger, Wang Ji's legs almost buckled, and he stammered.
"Hmph! Speak, what is it?" Chen Xin asked with a stern face.
"Yes!" Wang Ji quickly handed the document in his hand to Chen Xin and reported, "We just received news that several manufacturers we cooperated with have suddenly requested to unilaterally terminate their contracts, with very decisive attitudes. They are even willing to pay us breach of contract fees."
"But we have several batches of orders that need to be expedited. Once those manufacturers are unwilling to cooperate with us, we won't be able to deliver the products!"
By this point, Wang Ji was filled with anxiety. Even he realized that someone was targeting the company.
However, strangely, after listening to Wang Ji's report, Chen Xin did not show any panic. Instead, she calmly said, "Alright, I understand. You can go now!"
"Ah! This..."
Seeing Chen Xin's composure, Wang Ji seemed to doubt his own eyes.
With such a major incident, how could Manager Chen remain so calm?
Was this the demeanor of a leader?
Wang Ji couldn't help but doubt himself.
"I said, you can go," Chen Xin's voice held a hint of coldness.
"Yes! Yes!"
Wang Ji dared not linger and quickly retreated, closing the office door behind him.
Chen Xin sat down in her chair, her five jade fingers tapping rhythmically on the tabletop.
"The show is about to begin. Fang Junxue, let's see what you can do to turn this situation around."
...
At a coffee shop not far from Qianxue Beauty Company.
Fang Qianhan slowly sipped his coffee, his gaze fixed on Qianxue Beauty.
"My dear sister, why did you insist on coming back?" Fang Qianhan murmured to himself.
Just then, Fang Qianhan's phone vibrated. He picked it up and a look of shock clearly appeared on his face.
"I have arrived."
The message on the phone contained only a few words.
Fang Qianhan stood up, left the coffee shop, and drove his car towards Minghai City Airport.
In the car, he couldn't help but sigh,
"It seems I still underestimated the value of the Daoxin Jade."