"Thank you, boss!" Cui Lina imdiately bowed at a ninety-degree angle in gratitude.
"No need for that, we’re not Little Day’s company." Sun Dasheng let her rise.
"Oh." Cui Lina thought she had sucked up to the wrong person.
"You can leave now; there’s nothing more for you here." Jiang Ziyan told her.
"Alright, Manager Jiang." Cui Lina carefully retreated.
After the office door closed again, Sun Dasheng smiled and wrapped his arm around her waist, nibbling her ear as he said, "It seems our Manager Jiang is quite authoritative here in the company, managing everything neatly."
Upon hearing Sun Dasheng’s complint, Jiang Ziyan smiled until her eyes almost squinted shut, "It’s all thanks to Sister Yiren’s great teaching. If I hadn’t learned from her, without her guiding hand in hand, I wouldn’t have achieved anything."
She attributed all the credit to Xiang Yiren.
Because she knew among the three sisters, Xiang Yiren was the one he valued the most.
Sure enough, Sun Dasheng praised her for being sensible.
"Looks like we’ll have to give you more responsibilities in the future; maybe the gym can’t contain a big fish like you anymore?"
"No, no, dealing with issues from this chain gym already has feeling overwheld, there’s no way I could handle more important tasks, I’m just not cut out for it." Jiang Ziyan modestly refused.
But the look in her eyes couldn’t deceive anyone.
Obviously, she wanted it very much.
A woman who says one thing but ans another.
"Alright then, let know when you feel capable enough, I’ll help you rearrange a better position." Sun Dasheng agreed with her.
Her eyes dimd, a clever move gone wrong, but she still smiled brightly and said, "Alright."
...
May 1, 2026.
The company announced a seven-day holiday.
The employees were thrilled, chatting about where they’d go during the long holiday.
Soon after, the company released a large batch of benefits, covering roughly 20% of the employees, and as a reward for being outstanding employees, their travel and hotel expenses during the seven-day holiday would be reimbursed.
Each person could bring two family mbers, with reimbursent of up to ten thousand yuan per person.
This really caused a sensation.
Employees were calling their families to discuss plans for the holiday.
Just as other regular employees who hadn’t been awarded were silently envious.
The company then rolled out another benefit: regular employees choosing to stay ho could each receive one thousand yuan for snacks and drinks.
The company intended for them to relax and recharge at ho before returning to work.
The employees loudly applauded the company, cheering.
"Boss, what’s your vacation plan?" Secretary Huang Han ca over to inquire.
Sun Dasheng glanced at her, "Put away your little thoughts."
"Oh." Huang Han understood his unspoken implication that she wouldn’t be joining him.
Seeing her a bit disappointed, Sun Dasheng softened and said, "Your workload is usually quite heavy, use this long holiday to relax well. If you don’t feel like sightseeing, you can also stay ho and spend ti with your parents."
"Alright, I understand." Hearing him say this, Huang Han felt much better.
Because he still cared enough to comfort her, the situation wasn’t too bad.
Finished tidying up his desk.
Sun Dasheng left work.
Halfway through, Yang Mi called him.
He instructed the driver to head toward Yang Mi’s place.
Half an hour later.
At ho, seeing Yang Mi already packed with several small suitcases, Sun Dasheng knew he’d been tricked by her.
"What are you up to?"
Yang Mi smiled and linked arms with him, "I just sent the little ones to their grandparents’ house. Let’s go enjoy our romantic getaway."
"Are you crazy? Us? A romantic getaway? How many people across the country don’t recognize your face?" Sun Dasheng thought she had a screw loose.
And it was quite a big screw.
He reached out to feel her forehead.
Surprisingly, she didn’t mind at all but instead smiled and said, "Don’t worry. I’ve already chosen a place where no one will recognize . I’m not crazy!"
"Co on, I won’t harm you." Yang Mi pulled him into the car.
And so, Sun Dasheng, who hadn’t even rested his feet after returning from the company, was dragged onto a plane by Yang Mi.
Destination.
Bali.
Well, this place is indeed wonderful.
And she even spent money to book the largest hotel on the island, ensuring no outsiders would disturb their romantic ti.
Though it cost a fortune, she didn’t seem to care at all.
The two of them basked in the sun by the azure blue sea.
Sun Dasheng lay on a sunbed and asked, "Spending all this money, aren’t you at all distressed?"
"Don’t move, I’m applying sunscreen oil on you." Yang Mi knelt over him, applying oil, and after finishing, she said, "Do I seem that petty to you?"
"Here!" She said, handing Sun Dasheng a bottle of olive oil.
"Your turn to apply it for ."
"Alright, lie down; my hands have quite so strength, so don’t cry out loud." Sun Dasheng warned.
"I know, your strength is bigger than those horses and cows; just go easy." Yang Mi flipped over, lying comfortably and closing her eyes.
"Hey, just a bit gentler... Yes, like that, comfy."
"Hey... look, there are people pointing over there; they’re probably assuming I’m a kept man." Sun Dasheng joked.
"Aren’t you?" Yang Mi replied casually.
Naturally, this resulted in a flurry of slaps, pleading for rcy, "I won’t do it again, stop hitting."
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