"On the 11th floor, inside the gym, in the last cubicle of the changing room, there's a secret door. Once you go in, it's the G-point."
The junior sister gave a look full of mysterious depth, lowering her voice conspiratorially.
Wen Nan turned his head to look at her, "That's it?"
The junior sister pouted a bit, "Yeah, what else?"
Wen Nan didn't understand, "It's just a secret door, what's so embarrassing about talking about it?"
"You don't get it," the junior sister waved him over again, leaning towards his ear once more, "You know, our company started with those special products, right? Then, I heard from the sisters in our company's 'Proper Values Group' that behind that secret door, the G-point... it's a... wealthy woman's pleasure house!"
Wen Nan squinted his eyes, silently looking at the junior sister, his gaze carrying a few hints of scrutiny.
The junior sister's cheeks grew even redder, lowering her eyes, "Oh, don't look at like that, I don't even know what a wealthy woman's pleasure house is, nor what it's for inside, I've never been there, I've never even seen that secret door, it's just sothing I overheard while they were gossiping..."
Wen Nan raised an eyebrow, "Our company has a 'Proper Values Group'? Why didn't I know about it? The na sounds just my style, can you add in to broaden my horizon?"
The junior sister wrinkled her nose and gave a light hum, "Wishful thinking, that's a girls-only group, all the girls in there discuss so very harmonious, green topics."
Wen Nan laughed, "No chat group that is actually green would emphasize itself as green, just like no legitimate foot bath place would tell custors right at the door that they are legitimate, right, junior sister?"
The junior sister poked Wen Nan's chest, "Nonsense! I can't outtalk you!"
Amidst their playful banter, a ssage popped up in Wen Nan's system chat box.
It was a text from Yang Jingyuan—
[Xiao Yuan: I've been waiting for you in the garage for 108 minutes, if you don't show up in ten minutes, the consequences will be serious]
Wen Nan's heart jolted, he almost forgot about the wealthy woman desperately seeking offspring.
He put away the system, hastily bade farewell to the junior sister, and quickly walked towards the elevator.
After just a couple of steps, Yu Shujun silently followed from the door of the CEO's office.
Wen Nan halted, glancing at the white wall Yu Shujun had been leaning against, "Were you just crouching by the office door the whole ti? You couldn't have been eavesdropping the entire ti?"
Yu Shujun looked at him with a cold expression, replying: "If you got attacked by those three females, I have the duty to clean up |your| corpse, Master."
Wen Nan shook his head in helplessness, accustod to his verbally sharp nature, rely smiled, without saying more.
The two walked into the elevator in a line, after pressing the basent button, Wen Nan looked up, unexpectedly eting Yu Shujun's gaze, and only then noticed under those thick glasses, the eyes were actually red-rimd.
Wen Nan was stunned, feeling a bit at a loss for a mont, "Did you... were you crying?"
Yu Shujun turned his face to the other side, his voice ice-cold, "No, Master."
Wen Nan asked again, "What's wrong? Did sothing happen just now?"
"I said, no." Yu Shujun's voice turned colder, even carrying a hint of sha and annoyance, "I have trachoma, overusing my eyes makes them tear, Master."
Wen Nan wasn't buying this explanation, looked suspiciously at those red eyes,
"Really? I've never heard of it before? In the trial map, you almost overturned the whole playground, sand flying everywhere, yet I didn't see you tear up?"
Yu Shujun frowned, not knowing how to respond for a mont.
Wen Nan looked at her for a while, just about to say sothing else, when ding, the elevator doors opened.
Arriving at the basent, a car turned on its headlights right in front, bulbs glaring directly, making Wen Nan squint, raising a hand to block the dazzling light.
Beep beep beep—
The driver honked a few tis frantically to express the anger from waiting too long.
Wen Nan had to hurriedly walk out of the elevator, quickly went over to the car with glaring headlights.
It was a black S-Class Maybach, with only Yang Jingyuan sitting inside, she didn't bring a driver, sitting on the driver's seat herself.
Seeing Wen Nan approaching, she rolled down the window, though carrying so displeasure from waiting too long on her face, her lips maintained an upward curve due to upbringing and politeness.
She gave a soft hum, resting her elbow on the window and slightly turned her head towards Wen Nan, "Young Master Ye, such a grand showing, making wait half the morning for a glimpse."
Wen Nan smiled, "Sister Yang, you're joking, I'm just a working stiff, rushing around for a living every day, dare not skip work before quitting ti."
Yang Jingyuan slightly turned her head, "How much salary does my sister pay you monthly to have you revolving around her?"
Wen Nan ambiguously replied, "Enough to live worry-free in this city."
"Tch," Yang Jingyuan didn't seem to care much about the answer, she didn't have much concept of the salaries for newly joined employees like Ye Jiu, "Alright, stop standing there, it's hot in this parking lot, get in the car and chat."
Wen Nan turned around, looked towards the elevator entrance, didn't see Yu Shujun's figure, not knowing where the person had gone but knowing he wouldn't stray too far.
Seeing Wen Nan didn't intend to get in the car by himself, Yang Jingyuan simply opened the car door, personally got out to welco him.
High heels clicked crisply on the cent ground, echoing in the empty parking lot.
She lifted her hand, opened the back car door, "Please get in, Mr. Ye."
Wen Nan didn't move, held the car door for her, lifting a hand, "Sister first, please."
Yang Jingyuan lightly humd, her fingers lightly brushing over Wen Nan's hand back, then stepped into the back seat of the car.
Wen Nan followed in, closing the car door behind him.
The car's space was quite spacious, but to soone like Wen Nan with long legs, it still felt sowhat cramped.
Yang Jingyuan saw his sowhat constrained posture, chuckled, lifted her hand, her elbow resting on the headrest behind Wen Nan's head, almost leaning her whole chest against his shoulder.
"I've ntioned it before, do you want to consider it?"
Yang Jingyuan said, turning to closely observe that handso face.
From such a close distance, the other seed even more attractive, Yang Jingyuan couldn't help but marvel at how striking looks could be.
She couldn't control herself, lifted her hand, slender fingers lightly stroking the other's cheek.
Wen Nan turned his head, avoiding Yang Jingyuan's touch, and replied seriously:
"Sister, if it's just a one-night stand, I honestly don't mind, but it involves progeny, even if you promised there wouldn't be any ties with later, it's not just a legal issue, it involves kinship, and there's a moral issue here."
Wen Nan had prepared this refusal speech for a long ti and was very earnest in delivering it.
But Yang Jingyuan didn't hear a word he said afterwards.
She was completely chard by the face in front of her and even forgot her initial reason for seeing him.
"So, by your logic, paying large sums for offspring is not okay, but a one-night stand is?"
Yang Jingyuan said, her long legs lifted, before Wen Nan could react, already straddling him,
"Alright, I have no problem with that, why not give it a shot, a one-night stand?"
Wen Nan: ?
What kind of corporate-grade comprehension is this!
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