"I actually didn't know about the invitation letters either. I only found out after Keke sent me a message." At this time, Ye Shuang had also found Bai Yuyou and the other girls. He smiled apologetically, "Did you wait outside for a long time?"
"It was alright, we just ran into a bad person." Tang Keke pouted. However, when the assistant came out to pick them up, that woman looked as if she had eaten a fly, completely frozen in embarrassment, which was quite satisfying.
Plus, Keke threw a couple of insults at her.
Simple trash talk, ultimate enjoyment.
"A bad person?" Ye Shuang was surprised. It seemed something else had happened?
"It's nothing now."
Tang Keke then looked at the two fishes beside Ye Shuang, "How did you guys get in? Did you have invitations?"
"Nope," An Shiyu said.
"Why would we need invitations?" Chao Yiyu also showed dot-like eyes.
"Then how did you get in?"
"By climbing through the window," An Shiyu shrugged, then pointed to an open window not far away. "It's actually quite convenient to come in from there, saved us the trouble of breaking it."
"How do you climb into the sixteenth floor? Are you Spider-Man?!"
"Ninjas. Amazing, right?"
"I don't believe a word you say, you wicked fishes." Naturally, Tang Keke didn't believe them; there was rarely an honest word out of the mouths of these two.
Just then, Kou Kou walked over and said to Ye Shuang, "President Ye, we can arrange the seating now."
"Where is President Chen?" Ye Shuang asked after a nod of acknowledgment.
"She is chatting with the other bosses. Do you want to go over?" Kou Kou asked.
"I'll head over in a bit. Please arrange the seating; these girls will just sit with me," Ye Shuang pointed at Bai Yuyou and the others. "We can just have our own table."
Since there were quite a few of them, it was just enough to fill a table.
"Understood, President Ye. I'll go arrange it immediately." Kou Kou went to do so right away.
After everyone present gradually took their seats, the dishes were brought up. Bai Yuyou stared intently at the dishes one by one, but she still sat obediently without picking up her chopsticks.
"Eat up, what are you all waiting for?" At this moment, An Shiyu directly used her chopsticks to pick up a piece of roasted suckling pig skin, dipped it in white sugar, and put it into her mouth to chew. "It won't taste good once it gets cold."
The others all looked at Ye Shuang.
"Eat, just pretend you are having dinner at home. Don't be too polite." Ye Shuang just smiled. In fact, the people present were not eating much and were mostly chatting. On the contrary, Ye Shuang's foodie group looked particularly unique.
"Alright, I'm going to go find your Sister Chen Qin." Ye Shuang stood up. After all, as the vice president, he still had to go check out the situation.
However, to prevent the incident at the door from happening again, he chose to let Kou Kou stay behind.
"Kou Kou, you stay here and eat with them."
"Understood, President Ye."
At this time, Chen Qin was in the hall next door. Ye Shuang walked out, but ended up running into a man and a woman. However, Ye Shuang didn't pay much attention to them and simply walked past them.
"Pre-President Ye." A voice came from behind. Ye Shuang paused his steps and turned around.
He then noticed the middle-aged man smiling sheepishly, as well as the bespectacled woman with an awkward, forced smile.
"You... oh." When Ye Shuang's gaze rested on their faces, he recognized Luo Qunfa and Luo Meng.
"So you are here too?"
Luo Qunfa rubbed his hands together. "Um, President Ye, we didn't know you were... We are truly sorry for offending you earlier today. We are so sorry. Please be the bigger person, we were blind."
"S-sorry." Luo Meng also stiffly forced out an apology. She couldn't have imagined that Ye Shuang would actually be the Vice President of the Chen Corporation.
"It's fine, it was all a misunderstanding." Ye Shuang smiled faintly.
"Then, about my dismissal..." Seeing that Ye Shuang was so easy to talk to, Luo Qunfa breathed a sigh of relief. He tentatively looked at Ye Shuang's expression, but Ye Shuang was still smiling.
"What dismissal?"
"My position as principal being revoked."
"Oh?" Ye Shuang didn't look surprised, but merely smiled. "Congr... ah, no, what a pity."
You were just about to say congratulations, weren't you?!
Luo Qunfa could only continue to show a smile that looked worse than crying. "Regarding this matter, could you perhaps let us off the hook?"
"Principal Luo, saying that flatters me too much," Ye Shuang continued.
"Although I am the Vice President here at the Chen Corporation, I am merely a lowly school doctor over at Yinshan. I don't have the power to make things difficult for a principal."
"But I just received the news..." Luo Qunfa grew anxious. "Whatever you need, I... my niece here is still young, take a look."
"Me?" Luo Meng's eyes widened. What did this mean?
Did her uncle just sell her out?!
However, Luo Meng took a look at Ye Shuang. Being the Vice President of the Chen Corporation at such a young age, and being quite handsome, it actually wouldn't be too bad.
"Please do not make such jokes," Ye Shuang said seriously. "I am not running a garbage recycling center here."
"G-garbage?!"
"Uh, sorry, my education level isn't that high, please don't mind me." Seeing Luo Meng's face turn red with anger, Ye Shuang merely spoke in a gentle tone.
Luo Qunfa didn't dare to say anything more, only looking at Ye Shuang again.
"Look, could you retract that notice?"
"I really don't know anything about this." Ye Shuang shook his head and continued to smile.
"I am just a school doctor. I am very sorry that you were dismissed from your position as principal..."
"But regarding your dismissal, could it be because you didn't work hard enough? Sometimes you need to look for the reasons within yourself."
Luo Qunfa: "..."
I just took office, okay?
"Alright, I still have things to do." Ye Shuang just said to them, "Enjoy tonight's banquet, you two."
After saying that, Ye Shuang turned around and walked away.
Luo Qunfa's face turned completely pale.
He felt as if he had punched a pile of cotton. Ye Shuang seemed very easy to talk to, and even smiled when speaking with him, but he wouldn't help him in the slightest, and would even poke at him from time to time.
"What do we do, Uncle..." Luo Meng asked beside him. If Luo Qunfa really lost his position as the principal of Yinshan, then her chance of getting a job at Yinshan would also be ruined.
"What can I do? Who told you to drop out and not even finish high school?" Luo Qunfa said grumpily.
Luo Qunfa originally thought that being a school doctor was a leisurely job, so he had planned to stuff Luo Meng in there to slack off. He never expected that now even his own job was not secure.
"B-but you can't blame me. You were the one who said I could enter Yinshan, Uncle." Luo Meng also felt wronged.
But soon, as if she had thought of something.
"Uncle, since that guy surnamed Ye is a no-go, how about you ask that girl?"
Luo Meng felt that a little girl would surely be easier to deal with than an old fox like Ye Shuang, right?

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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?"