Chapter 215 Company Life
Chapter 215 Company Life
The woman before me, Rong Qing'e, wore a well-tailored black office lady suit that perfectly accentuated her voluptuous and mature curves. The collar of her white silk shirt was slightly open as she lowered her head, revealing a section of her snow-white neck and delicate collarbone.
Beneath the black bodycon skirt were two shapely, long legs encased in flesh-colored stockings, kneeling on the ground.
In front of outsiders, she is a high and mighty, aloof CEO, the helmsman of one of the top MCNs in the industry.
But in private, in front of him, she was nothing more than a cautious woman who was always ready to wait for him.
This strong sense of contrast gave Ning Xiuyang great satisfaction.
"Look up at me."
Ning Xiuyang smiled faintly, his tone gentle, yet his voice carried the undeniable authority of a superior.
"Yes."
Rong Qing'e obediently raised her head, her usually cold and aloof face now filled with flattery, longing, and alluring tenderness.
Her eyes were shimmering with tears as she gazed intently at Ning Xiuyang, as if she were looking at her own god.
"Master, why...why did you have time to come over today?" she asked cautiously.
Ning Xiuyang did not answer her, but gently lifted her chin.
"Did you miss me?" he asked.
"I want to..." Rong Qing'e nodded without hesitation, her eyes filled with unyielding longing. "I think about my master every day... every moment."
Her voice was soft and alluring.
"Is that so?" Ning Xiuyang chuckled lightly, slightly increasing the pressure, causing Rong Qing'e to let out a suppressed moan, forcing her to raise her head completely to face him directly, her body trembling.
"Then tell me, what are your thoughts?"
Faced with this almost humiliating provocation, Rong Qing'e's face showed no humiliation at all, but instead a bright smile appeared.
She knew this was a test of her loyalty.
She came to Ning Xiuyang's feet, stretched out her hands, and gently but firmly grasped the hand that was lifting her chin, then pressed her cheek against it.
"When the master is not around, Rong Nu treats herself as the master's possession."
"This office belongs to the owner."
"This desk belongs to the owner."
"Every chair you sit in, every document you sign, is working for its owner."
"Even everything Rong Nu owns belongs to her master."
Her voice grew softer and more fervent.
"Rongnu dares not slack off in the slightest, because Rongnu knows that only by working hard and earning more money for her master can she demonstrate her due value."
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this, Ning Xiuyang was overjoyed and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
it is good!
that's nice!
The sense of accomplishment from transforming a high-and-mighty female CEO into a woman who lives only for herself is far more satisfying than earning any amount of money!
He pulled Rong Qing'e up and made her sit directly on his lap.
"Hmm!"
Rong Qing'e gasped and fell into a broad and familiar embrace. Enveloped by that strong masculine scent, she instantly felt weak all over, like a pool of melting spring water.
"Owner……"
"Well done."
Ning Xiuyang pinched her smooth chin, a satisfied smile on his face.
"It seems you've been very well-behaved while I'm away."
"Serving my master is my duty," Rong Qing'e said softly, nestled in his arms.
"Yes, being obedient and well-behaved deserves a reward."
A wicked smile curled at the corners of Ning Xiuyang's mouth.
"Master...no...this is the office..." Rong Qing'e struggled symbolically, her voice trembling with a hint of resistance.
"The office?" Ning Xiuyang chuckled softly, bringing his lips close to her ear and breathing hot air. "This entire company is mine, so the office is naturally mine too."
The sunlight outside the window is just right.
The ambiance inside the office is even more pronounced.
……
Much later.
Ning Xiuyang slowly put on his shirt under Rong Qing'e's care.
Rong Qing'e, like the most humble maid, buttoned his clothes one button at a time, her movements devout and focused.
Ning Xiuyang pinched her cheek, looking at her docile appearance after being completely conquered, and suddenly spoke.
"By the way, please pay more attention to the company's 'New Chinese Style Competition' this time."
"Hmm?" Rong Qing'e was taken aback for a moment, then realized what she meant and respectfully replied, "Yes, Master. I have already arranged for several of the company's top streamers to participate, and they will definitely do their best to win honor for the company."
"Okay." Ning Xiuyang nodded. "Make sure to protect that Zhao Yihuan."
"Zhao Yihuan?" Rong Qing'e was somewhat surprised, but remembering her master's preferences, she suddenly understood and said with some regret, "Master, her data... doesn't seem very ideal at the moment."
Ning Xiuyang smiled and calmly said, "I want her to be in the top three."
"Top three?" Rong Qing'e gasped, her face showing difficulty. "Master, this is too difficult. The competition in this tournament is fierce, and many top guilds have entered the fray. We..."
She was about to say that there might not be enough resources.
Ning Xiuyang interrupted her, saying with a half-smile, "If you don't have enough resources, just throw money at them."
Rong Qing'e paused for a moment, but still nodded and said, "Actually, it's not impossible. Last night, we detected a wild super-rich player named 'Yang Dingtian' who suddenly appeared in Zhao Yihuan's live stream and spent over a million yuan on her in one night! There's very little public information about this 'Yang God,' but he's definitely a top-tier super-rich player. I've already asked the operations department to try and contact him, hoping to win him over. If we can get his support, plus the support from our company's internal accounts, it's very possible for her to win this competition..."
She hadn't finished speaking.
She saw a playful smile appear on Ning Xiuyang's face, a smile that sent shivers down her spine.
Ning Xiuyang found it amusing to look at Rong Qing'e's professional, excited, and expectant expression.
"No need to contact us anymore."
"Um?"
Rong Qing'e was taken aback and looked at him with some confusion.
"Master, why? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! If we could use a tycoon of this caliber..."
She thought Ning Xiuyang was unaware of the situation and was still trying to explain the importance of this "Yang Dingtian".
Seeing her anxious expression, Ning Xiuyang stopped teasing her.
He raised his hand and gently patted her pretty face, which was filled with shock and confusion. A slight smile played on his lips as he uttered a few words, "Because of that Yang Dingtian..."
"It's me."
Yang Dingtian...
Is it the master?
That mysterious tycoon who became famous last night by spending millions in one night for a female streamer...
It was actually his master?
However, she soon realized that the top influencer behind Yang Yuanyuan, Cheng Qingxia, Li Yuya, and others was none other than Yang Dingtian, something she should have realized long ago.
Rong Qing'e couldn't help but give a wry smile, then immediately assured her, "Please rest assured, Master! I will dedicate all the company's resources and spare no expense to help Zhao Yihuan reach the top three in the National Style Competition!"
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