The car was traveling on the highway. The speed was not too fast, around 110 kilometers per hour, and the ride was quite smooth.
Ye Shuang was holding the steering wheel, while Chen Qin in the passenger seat was taking a little nap. She was leaning slightly against the window. The light from the streetlights along the way flowed across her face, leaving starlike spots.
After sending Tang Keke and Yu You back, Ye Shuang personally drove Chen Qin back to the company. He clearly knew how busy a day could be for Chen Qin as the president of a group. Not to mention that it had already taken an hour to drive there and the mental energy it consumed. If she had to drive back like this again, Ye Shuang really worried that she wouldn't be able to hold up.
Although Chen Qin had a driver, she never asked the driver to drive for her personal affairs.
"..."
"Um..." After about twenty minutes, Chen Qin woke up. First, she looked around in a daze. When she saw Ye Shuang, she subconsciously touched the corner of her lips.
"You didn't drool." With just one sentence from Ye Shuang, Chen Qin's face immediately flushed red. "I... I wasn't thinking about that."
Ye Shuang just smiled and didn't say anything. Just as Chen Qin knew him very well, he also knew her personality well. After a long time of getting along and knowing each other, there had already been an indescribable tacit understanding between them.
"How much work do you still have to finish?" Ye Shuang asked. Although Chen Qin always said that she was very idle, she didn't look like it at all.
"There are some documents to read... And then, I have to take a flight to Australia at three o'clock in the morning for a meeting."
"I have to come back that afternoon and be a guest at an evening event." As Chen Qin said, she skillfully took out a laptop and placed it on her lap to look at the company's data.
"How tiring." Ye Shuang sighed with emotion. In fact, he himself didn't seem to have experienced such things less in the past.
Chen Qin gave Ye Shuang a sidelong glance with her beautiful eyes. "What can I do about being tired? Tens of thousands of people are waiting to be fed."
"It's a pity that someone is not willing to help me, leaving me, a little woman, to show up in public." She deliberately sighed with pretended sadness while secretly observing Ye Shuang's reaction.
"If I help you, will you be willing to let me manage the company?" Ye Shuang said jokingly.
Chen Qin immediately replied, "Of course. I'm not like Zhao Mengyao, who likes to take advantage of others' labor for free."
She stretched out a finger and gave a sweet smile. "I'll give you all my shares as a dowry."
"I can't afford the betrothal gifts."
"Just give eight thousand eight. It's an auspicious number."
Ye Shuang just smiled and didn't say much more.
When they arrived at the company, Ye Shuang drove the car directly into the parking lot of the building. Since it was already very late, there weren't many cars in the parking lot.
"Miss Chen, it's time to get out of the car." After parking the car, Ye Shuang said.
"Um, let me sit for a while. I'm a bit sleepy." Chen Qin was reluctant to part with the time of being alone with Ye Shuang. She just stared directly at Ye Shuang, looking a bit reluctant.
Ye Shuang just said, "I'll go up with you and help you deal with some documents."
Chen Qin's eyes immediately lit up as if they were shining with light. "Really?"
"Yes."
"Then let's go!"
"Aren't you saying that you're a bit sleepy and want to sit for a while?"
"I'm not sleepy anymore!"
After pressing the button for the 35th floor, Ye Shuang and Chen Qin took the elevator together. Although it was already off - work time, there were still many employees staying to work overtime.
The company's overtime allowance was quite high. Although the official off - work time was six o'clock, a buffet dinner would be provided starting from seven o'clock, the company car would provide pick - up and drop - off services starting from nine o'clock, and there would even be late - night snacks and desserts at ten o'clock. It was completely voluntary.
Ye Shuang and Chen Qin stood side by side. When some employees taking the elevator saw Chen Qin, they were all stunned for a moment.
"General Manager Chen."
"Um."
Chen Qin just nodded slightly to the employees. She wouldn't show the smiling little - girl look in front of others as she did in front of Ye Shuang. When those employees noticed Ye Shuang, they thought he was a leader of the management and didn't dare to think too much.
After arriving at the office, Chen Qin directly lay on the sofa and yawned. "I'm so sleepy. I don't want to work anymore!"
"Let's get to work." After Ye Shuang glanced at her lying posture, he moved a chair to the desk.
"Um, why do people have to go to work?"
"Even if you ask me... I don't know how to answer you."
Ye Shuang looked at the stack of materials beside the desk and casually asked, "Where is your assistant?"
"She's off work. Usually, she doesn't work 24 hours a day."
"How many assistants do you have?"
"Three. One of them is a manager from a branch company."
"You should have one who can be on standby 24 hours a day." After Ye Shuang sat down and flipped through the materials, he added, "Make me a cup of coffee."
Chen Qin said, "Wow, am I the boss or are you the boss?"
"Who asked you to look so reluctant to work? Don't you have to catch a flight at three o'clock? Finish your work earlier and get some rest. Relying only on those short naps during the car and plane rides will sooner or later wear your body out." Ye Shuang didn't care about Chen Qin's complaining look because he knew that she was just joking and was actually very happy inside.
"Okay, General Manager Ye~" Just as Ye Shuang thought, Chen Qin said coquettishly and then happily went to make coffee. If others saw this, they would definitely be shocked.
Just as Ye Shuang was looking at the proposal, there was a sudden knock on the office door.
Ye Shuang didn't think much about it and thought it was Chen Qin.
The next moment, the office door was pushed open, and then there came a surprised and confused voice, "Who are you?"
Ye Shuang looked up and found a man wearing gold - rimmed glasses. There was a trace of anger in the man's confusion. "Why are you here? Are you stealing the company's secrets?!"
[Character: Yang Wei. One of the deputy general managers of the group. He secretly sells the company's plans to Tianwei Group for personal gain...]
Ye Shuang retracted his gaze and continued to flip through the proposal materials on the computer, ignoring the man.
In the quiet office, there was only the clicking sound of Ye Shuang's mouse.
"Security, security!" Seeing that Ye Shuang actually ignored him, Yang Wei immediately widened his eyes and took out his phone to call the security guards up. "There's a thief who has sneaked into the office to steal things!"
But to Yang Wei's surprise, Ye Shuang remained motionless and didn't seem to care at all. The next second, Ye Shuang's voice also came,
"It's not certain who the thief is."
Yang Wei was stunned, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart. Did this person know something?
All of a sudden, Yang Wei's expression became serious. "Who exactly are you? Who sent you here?"
"General Manager Yang, why are you here?"
At this time, Chen Qin also walked in with two cups of coffee in her hands. Naturally, she had heard Yang Wei's shouting in the office.
When she saw Yang Wei there, she immediately frowned her willow - leaf eyebrows.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"