Chen Cheng carried Qiu Yingying back to the room and began her mock interview.

Qiu Yingying sat upright on the bed with a serious expression, though her face was a little flushed. "Hello, interviewer. I am the first interviewee of the day. My name is Qiu Yingying."

"I am 24 years old, height: 167cm, weight: 50kg, measurements: 81/60/83."

"..."

As Qiu Yingying went through her introduction, Chen Cheng began to verify whether she had the real skills to back it up.

An hour later.

Qiu Yingying, blushing, asked the question she cared about most.

"I'd like to ask, what is the situation regarding the salary?"

Chen Cheng curled his lips slightly, impressed by how into the role she was. "How does 100K a month sound?"

100K, that means ten...

"Gulp." Qiu Yingying swallowed involuntarily, just about to agree to become a long-term employee.

Suddenly, she remembered that Fan Shengmei seemed to have better benefits than her.

She was immediately unhappy and tilted her chin up. "No way, I want to be paid more than Sister Fan."

"She has better benefits and a higher salary because she makes contributions that you don't."

"Huh?" Qiu Yingying was stunned. "What kind of contributions does she make that I don't?"

Chen Cheng smirked. "She knows how to eat a lollipop in the deep sea."

Qiu Yingying's eyes widened instantly, and she spat at the thought of Fan Shengmei. "Pah, shameless. Doesn't she find it disgusting?"

Chen Cheng immediately transformed into the big bad wolf tricking a little girl, a smile playing on his lips as he tempted the little earthworm. "She drives a BMW X5, you know."

Qiu Yingying's eyes rounded, and after a moment of thought, a blush slowly crept up her face. She stiffened her neck and asked Chen Cheng:

"Then I want a BMW too!"

Chen Cheng curled his lips. "Not disgusted anymore?"

Qiu Yingying blushed. "Oh, what are you doing?"

"You're still teasing me. I'm not doing it anymore."

Having said that, she pretended to be angry and turned her head away.

Chen Cheng chuckled, giving her a way out. He took her hand. "Come on, give it a try."

"You might even like it."

"What little girl doesn't like lollipops?"

Qiu Yingying turned back to look at Chen Cheng, then thought about the big BMW.

She swallowed and dove under the covers.

...

I have to say, Qiu Yingying's learning ability is really strong.

After some guidance, she was already starting to look like a deep-sea expert.

In the afternoon, not only did Qiu Yingying land a job with a monthly salary of 100,000, but she also chose her onboarding gift.

A BMW Z4, M40i M Sport Performance Edition.

Chen Cheng was completely indifferent to this car, but Qiu Yingying liked it and fell for it at first sight.

Chen Cheng's budget was only 500,000, but Qiu Yingying was willing to take out a loan just to buy this small sports car.

Since the money was given, how she spent it was up to her.

Chen Cheng naturally wouldn't stop her; he even felt a bit wicked, helping Qiu Yingying amplify her desires little by little.

Not just material things, but also sex.

Qiu Yingying went to the 4S dealership to look at the car, full of joy.

Chen Cheng went to the company to deal with the backlog of documents.

Qiu Yingying sat in the hired car, staring at her legs in a daze.

She muttered to herself, "It really seems to have an effect."

She reached out and touched them, her eyes lighting up instantly. "That guy didn't lie to me; massage really can help you lose weight."

Her eyes rolled as she thought, "Then in the future, I can eat whatever I want and never have to worry about getting fat again."

"Cream cakes, chocolate mousse..."

As Qiu Yingying thought about it, she giggled silly.

The driver glanced at her like she was an idiot but didn't dare to say anything. He absolutely dared not provoke someone who seemed mentally unstable.

When Chen Cheng walked to the office door, he saw Li Na looking at him with a strange expression.

He asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Li Na raised her eyebrows toward the office. "Go see for yourself."

Chen Cheng's eyes narrowed. "Who's here?"

Li Na held back a look of watching a show, said nothing, and lowered her head.

Chen Cheng "hmphed" at her, not knowing what she was gloating about.

He rolled his eyes at her and pushed open the office door.

As soon as he walked in, Chen Cheng was stunned.

Why did these two come together?

Zou Yu was sitting on the sofa in a black professional suit.

Lucy was wearing a black striped suit jacket, with a short skirt and sheer stockings underneath; the hem of the suit jacket was almost level with the skirt's hemline.

She was wearing high-heeled boots, with most of her pale, bare thighs exposed above the knees, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her arms crossed, looking outside.

Hearing the door open, Zou Yu, who was sitting on the sofa reading documents, looked up.

Lucy, however, showed no reaction, with no intention of turning around to look.

Chen Cheng instantly felt the chill in the air.

These two shouldn't have met...

Ah, no, these two might be natural rivals.

The combination of goddaughter and godmother is just too weird.

Chen Cheng raised an eyebrow and spoke with feigned ease: "Why did you two come together?"

Zou Yu rolled her eyes at him. "Didn't you tell me to come back to the company?"

"..."

Uh...

Chen Cheng couldn't keep a straight face.

Am I shooting myself in the foot?

Chen Cheng smiled awkwardly. "Then go and do the handover with Li Na."

Zou Yu snorted coldly and looked at Lucy by the window. "Who is she?"

Chen Cheng's mouth twitched.

Wasn't it agreed that we'd be secret lovers, comforting each other when we had time or felt longing?

What's going on now? Why are they getting jealous?

Woman, you've crossed the line.

Chen Cheng frowned and threw his jacket on the sofa. "Lucy, Ms. Fang Zhiheng, the CFO of Company Name."

Zou Yu was obviously unsatisfied with this answer. She tilted her chin up. "I mean, who is she to you?"

Chen Cheng was so frustrated he laughed. "She is my girlfriend."

Lucy, looking out the window, instantly curled her lips and smiled, showing her dimples.

Meanwhile, frost appeared on Zou Yu's face, and she puffed out, breathing heavily in anger.

Chen Cheng had a headache.

Why is it a "buy one get one free" situation at the crematorium?

Just finished "sleeping" with Guan Juer, and now this?

Should I "sleep" with her too?

That wouldn't be appropriate, would it?

It's broad daylight, and we're in the office.

Chen Cheng took a breath and glanced at Lucy by the window, seeing she had no intention of turning around.

He walked up to Zou Yu, lowered his head, and bit her earlobe.

Zou Yu was completely stunned, a blush rising on her face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Cheng touched and immediately pulled away, saying softly in front of her: "Go do the handover with Li Na."

"Gulp." Zou Yu swallowed.

Blushing, she nodded quickly, pushed Chen Cheng away, and walked toward the door.

Chen Cheng curled his lips. Little thing, can't I handle you?

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Lucy by the window.

He smirked, walked over, wrapped his arms around her waist, and whispered softly in her ear:

"Why did you come over?"

Lucy frowned. "Zhen Zhen asked me to keep an eye on you and, by the way, asked me to find out what's going on with that Qiao Jingjing."

"Zhen Zhen?"

Chen Cheng curled his lips. "Don't you want to know?"

Lucy shook her head. "I don't want to know at all."

"Hey, stop groping around."

"I still have to go to the company."