Having spent many years together,
Chen Cheng didn't even need to look to know where the focus should be.
Using professional techniques, he began the peripheral activation.
Ye Zhenzhen exercised frequently, and her body proportions were excellently maintained.
She had fair skin, a beautiful face, and a delicate, soft body.
With a pair of straight, slender legs, Chen Cheng would always steal a few extra glances whenever she wore hot pants.
At first, Ye Zhenzhen only felt some soreness in her muscles, but gradually, a tingling sensation began to set in.
As the massage techniques deepened, Ye Zhenzhen felt things slowly starting to change...
How should she put it...
It just felt a bit hot, the kind of heat generated from within.
Of course, the technique wasn't limited to just the focus areas.
Full-body activation was naturally essential.
After awakening the muscles of her entire body, he focused his efforts back on the key areas.
Finally, with the help of Da Kun, this massage session reached a higher level of sublimation.
It was different from the localized satisfaction of the past.
This time, Ye Zhenzhen truly felt what it meant for life to be worth living.
Finally, Ye Zhenzhen lay on Chen Cheng's chest, gazing foolishly at the handsome face of Chen the scumbag, before slowly closing her beautiful eyes and falling asleep.
Chen Cheng actually had some slight complaints about her habit of sleeping on her stomach.
He always felt that sleeping on her stomach was the reason for her "Double A" grade.
However, Chen Cheng wasn't very worried now.
During the night, Ye Zhenzhen had a very, very long dream.
She dreamed she was standing naked in front of a mirror, lost in thought...
The next day.
Ye Zhenzhen slept until she woke up naturally, only to open her eyes and find that Chen Cheng was already gone.
She got out of bed, put on a bathrobe, and went into the bathroom to freshen up.
Looking in the mirror, Ye Zhenzhen suddenly remembered her dream from last night.
After a moment's thought, she lifted her bathrobe, and her eyes instantly narrowed.
With an expression of disbelief, she reached out.
Biu biu, she gave them a squeeze.
Hmm...
Did they really get bigger?
In an instant, a bright smile spread across Ye Zhenzhen's face.
"Does this guy really have such an ability?"
With a look of disbelief, she felt them a couple more times and confirmed it was true.
Only then did she burst out laughing, "Hahahaha~"
Just as Chen Cheng arrived at the underground garage of Qiao Jingjing's home, Ye Zhenzhen sent him a voice message.
"Ah, wait, it actually worked?"
Her joy was palpable in her tone.
Chen Cheng's lips curled slightly. "What else? With our close relationship, would I need to lie to you?"
Listening to the voice message, Ye Zhenzhen's eyes darted around. "Then I'm telling Sister Zhu."
Chen Cheng: "Suit yourself!"
After replying, Chen Cheng paused, feeling like something wasn't quite right.
Looking at the message, a mischievous smile appeared on Ye Zhenzhen's face.
As Chen Cheng walked toward the elevator, he looked at the complimentary messages coming in from all sides.
Clearly, the news from Wall Street last night had been reposted.
He casually typed a humble and polite message and sent it to the clients who had messaged him with compliments.
Meanwhile, he gave Li Na an order to draft a gag order to be sent to the internal company group.
And instructed the directors of each department and Zhao Hui.
Then he hired a PR team to cool down the news.
By lunchtime, the entry about Chen Cheng appearing in Time Magazine hadn't even broken into the top twenty trending searches.
News about a male celebrity being caught with a prostitute debuted at number one on the trending lists of various platforms with zero comments.
Moreover, the top twenty entries were filled with numerous related topics.
Under deliberate suppression, articles about Chen Cheng's Time Magazine cover were either retracted or stripped down to just text.
What remained were the media outlets the PR team couldn't handle.
Its reach was significantly restricted within a controllable range.
It was also because the general public didn't pay much attention to financial news.
Entertainment was the kind of news the public truly enjoyed.
However, there were still plenty of people who followed Company Name and Chen Cheng calling in.
In the afternoon, Chen Cheng watched Qiao Jingjing play solo matches while keeping an eye on the news online.
An unexpected yet logical phone call came in.
Chen Cheng told Qiao Jingjing, who then turned off the game's sound effects, and he answered the call.
"Hello, Teacher."
The call was from Teacher Ouyang; Chen Cheng hadn't expected the Old Madam to call him at this particular moment.
"Xiao Cheng, you must be careful with leverage!"
Upon hearing the Old Madam's first sentence, Chen Cheng was stunned.
He had been receiving so many congratulations all day that he couldn't even reply to them all, yet Teacher Ouyang was the first to remind him to control his risks.
A smile appeared on Chen Cheng's face. "Teacher, don't worry. I never do a losing business."
The Old Madam's tone was serious. "Your holdings have multiplied several times in a single quarter. How can anyone feel at ease with that kind of growth rate?"
Chen Cheng remained cheerful. "Teacher, you've misunderstood. There's just some undisclosed capital. The actual returns aren't nearly that high."
A faint smile appeared on the Old Madam's serious face.
Before making the call, she had suspected this might be the reason.
Upon receiving Chen Cheng's affirmative response, she let out a sigh of relief and nodded.
"As long as you know what you're doing."
Chen Cheng explained, "Teacher, Company Name actually barely uses leverage. Luck played a huge part in today's growth."
"I can only say my judgment of the trends wasn't wrong."
"That's good." The Old Madam nodded, then changed the subject. "Why don't you take a part-time position at the school?"
"Huh?" Chen Cheng was taken aback.
"Help me teach a few classes."
Chen Cheng closed his eyes slightly and immediately realized that the Old Madam wanted him to build up some prestige at the school while he was becoming famous.
Chen Cheng had come out of the School of Economics and Management; it was an indelible part of his background.
By actively integrating himself, the university and the School of Economics would become his foundation.
Deliberately avoiding it would only invite gossip.
Chen Cheng pondered for two seconds. "Okay, I'll follow your arrangements, Teacher."
The Old Madam didn't even ask if he was busy; she had clearly learned through other channels that he was a hands-off boss.
Chen Cheng also guessed who that channel was.
Zhao Hui.
But Chen Cheng had no intention of blaming Zhao Hui.
If the Old Madam asked Zhao Hui, 'How has Xiao Cheng been lately? Is he busy?'
How would Zhao Hui answer?
No matter what he said, with the Old Madam's intelligence, she could guess Chen Cheng's status.
Chen Cheng chatted with the Old Madam for a while longer, and they agreed that he would go to the school tomorrow to substitute for her.
After some small talk, Chen Cheng asked about Teacher Ouyang's health. The Old Madam said a few words before hanging up.
Qiao Jingjing widened her fox-like eyes and looked at Chen Cheng expectantly. "You're going to teach at the school? Can I go?"
"What would you do there?"
"To listen to your lecture, of course."
Chen Cheng laughed helplessly. "Great Beauty Qiao, how are you going to dress up for school to ensure you won't be recognized?"
"Uh..." Qiao Jingjing was speechless.
College students nowadays were as sharp as monkeys; no matter how one disguised themselves, the probability of not being recognized at a university was almost zero.
Qiao Jingjing let out a mock sigh. "Sigh, being born beautiful really is a hassle."
Chen Cheng's mouth twitched as he looked at her smug expression.
She really was an actress, always practicing her craft.
"Yes, our Jingjing is loved by everyone and adored by all."
Qiao Jingjing tilted her head back proudly. "You bet!"
Chen Cheng chuckled, looking at her proud demeanor.
She was actually quite cute.
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