Lin Yu really wanted to pry Little Chi's head open and take a good look at exactly what was inside.
What kind of fancy maneuver was this? She even brought out the professional attire!
A trope where the maid turns the tables on the CEO?
A stormy sea was churning in Lin Yu's heart, but his face didn't show the slightest hint of emotion.
If, during the dream-entering process, Little Chi sensed that things were unreal,
the dream would definitely be affected and would very likely end prematurely.
Based on past experience,
the best approach was to accept all the settings created by the dream's owner.
It wasn't like Lin Yu was losing out on anything anyway, so what was there to fear?
Seeing the petite and charming Little Chi approaching in her maid outfit, Lin Yu glanced at the dining cart.
Aside from a steaming cup of coffee, there was absolutely nothing else on it.
Lin Yu: "..."
Is a boss's life really this bland and tasteless?
At least prepare some snacks or something!
It was just delivering a cup of coffee; was there really a need for such a grand spectacle as a dining cart?
It was obvious at a glance that Little Chi had a natural, stereotypical impression of the "rich" lifestyle.
Of course,
there was a second possibility.
That the snacks and treats had already gone into Little Chi's stomach!
"Boss Lin, your coffee is here."
"Do you need me to blow on it to cool it down for you?"
Lin Yu: "???"
Blow... to cool it down?!
How is this a boss? This is just a pure old pervert!
Was Little Chi really this obedient in a dream?
To actually agree to such a request really didn't fit her little witch persona.
Lin Yu seriously suspected whether this cup of coffee was a "special spiked" edition.
"Just leave it on the desk. Is it only coffee today?"
Lin Yu pointed at the office desk and asked.
Little Chi looked at Lin Yu with a stunned gaze, as if she had just heard something unbelievable.
Lin Yu was confused again: "???"
What did that mean?
Was he not even allowed to ask that?
He watched as Little Chi picked up the coffee cup with both hands and walked over to him.
She asked in a panicked and uneasy tone:
"Boss Lin, did I do something wrong?"
"If I made a mistake, you can tell me directly."
Hiss!
These words completely dumbfounded Lin Yu.
What did she mean?
He was just asking if there were any other snacks or things like that, so how did it suddenly get linked to making a mistake?
Lin Yu feigned composure and looked at Chi Qingchi; her eyes were anxious yet clear.
Looking closely, he could even see tears glistening in them.
It didn't look like a deliberate performance at all; rather, it seemed like she was genuinely terrified.
Lin Yu immediately asked:
"What do you mean by that?"
His tone was icy cold, devoid of any emotion.
After all,
judging from the current situation,
the persona Little Chi had given Lin Yu was roughly like this. Where would you find a boss who talked about human feelings and understood compassion?
When asking the question, Lin Yu believed he was mentally prepared.
He wouldn't feel surprised no matter what weird answer he heard.
He absolutely never expected that
Chi Qingchi would actually say with a completely serious face:
"Boss Lin, don't you know me?"
"Aside from brewing coffee, I don't know how to cook any meals at all."
"Ever since I became your private secretary, haven't you only drank the coffee I brewed every day?"
"Today... why would you suddenly say that today?"
"Could it be that you want to change your private secretary, boss?"
"What mistake did I actually make?!"
Lin Yu: "!!!"
Your mistake is that your brain is too erratic!
Shouldn't bosses in movies and TV shows be swirling a glass of red wine in their hands?
The ones drinking coffee are the corporate slaves!
Having a stereotype is one thing, but you stereotyped the wrong crowd.
Stereotyping the wrong crowd is one thing, but you even added your own embellished self-fantasies.
What normal person doesn't eat and survives solely on coffee?
Lin Yu extremely reluctantly accepted this setting.
He responded, saying:
"Don't overthink it, I don't have that idea for the time being."
"It's just that I suddenly got hungry today and want to eat something."
"Your... office or break room should have something to eat, right?"
"Bring it over and share it with me."
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
Cheng's father told him he was getting remarried—to a wealthy woman. Cao Cheng realized his time had finally come: he was about to become a second-generation rich kid. Sure, it might be a watered-down version, but hey, at least he'd have status now, right? The wealthy woman also had four daughters!! Which meant, starting today, Cao Cheng gained four stunning older sisters?? But that wasn't even the whole story... "My name is Cao Cheng—'Cheng' as in 'honest, smooth-talking gentleman'!"
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
