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“Yanyan, why do you have to go on another business trip? You just got back from Beijing a week ago, and now I have to spend my nights all alone again,” Xu Qing grumbled as she gnawed on a rib, her lips glossy with oil.
“This ti, I’m visiting two nearby cities to scout store locations for future expansions. Don’t worry—I’ll be back by Tuesday evening in ti for the concert,” Shen Yuyan replied, rapping Xu Qing lightly on the head with her chopsticks, her expression stern. “Qingqing, you’re starting at Fanfu Suzi next week. You should focus more on your new job. It’d be good to reach out to Liyuan in advance to learn about the work.”
“I know, I know.” Xu Qing wiggled her head and playfully swayed her hips. “Once my manuscript earnings co in this month, and your company secures its funding, let’s go on a trip, okay?”
“Oh? That sounds great! Where to?” Shen Yuyan perked up. Since she began her entrepreneurial journey, they hadn’t had ti for out-of-town trips, unlike during their university days, when they’d hop on trains to explore whenever they could.
Between bites of food, Xu Qing rattled off a string of destinations, her voice muffled by her chewing.
Shen Yuyan chuckled. “Should we invite Tang Song along?”
“That… that wouldn’t be proper, would it?” Xu Qing’s cheeks flushed red. “It’s always been just the two of us. Adding a third person, especially a guy, would feel weird.”
Shen Yuyan pinched Xu Qing’s cheek teasingly. “The way you say it, it sounds like we’re in a relationship or sothing.”
“Hehe, if it’s you, Yanyan, I wouldn’t mind!” Xu Qing giggled mischievously.
The two best friends continued teasing each other while finishing their al.
Throughout lunch, Shen Yuyan’s phone lit up intermittently. She picked it up a few tis, her expression becoming increasingly complex.
In the small WeChat group she had created, Tang Song and Guo Liyuan were chatting animatedly. Their conversation ranged from cultural dia topics to short dramas and even delved into primary and secondary investnt markets.
It was clear that Tang Song was genuinely invested in these matters and pushing them forward with great enthusiasm.
In contrast, her own investor, Gongying Technology, seed sowhat aloof. To be fair, the strategic investnt team that Ren Mingyuan had introduced was indeed high-caliber.
Among them was the director, Li Tianming, a Tsinghua University finance master’s graduate with eight years of experience at a prestigious investnt bank, during which he led multiple large-scale rgers and acquisitions. The other team mbers had equally impressive resus—analysts from top consulting firms, senior auditors from accounting giants.
Such a professional team had every reason to maintain their high standards.
After so thought, Shen Yuyan said, “Qingqing, Liyuan and Tang Song are actively discussing things in the group. You should participate more instead of just dropping random emojis. If you don’t get involved in the company’s operations, even if you’re given stock options and beco a shareholder, it’ll be hard for you to truly beco part of the managent.”
“?” Xu Qing blinked her wide, dark eyes, excitent creeping into her voice. “I can beco a shareholder?”
Though her novels often featured domineering female leads, Xu Qing herself was just a regular working girl.
Shen Yuyan nodded with a smile. “Yes. You may be scatterbrained, but you’re lucky to have a good friend like . I’ve already discussed it privately with Liyuan. If the Series A funding goes smoothly, you’ll be given so stock options as an incentive.”
While Xu Qing might be naïve, Shen Yuyan wasn’t. Tang Song’s investnt had largely been secured thanks to Xu Qing.
In today’s challenging fundraising environnt, Xu Qing had gone through great lengths to connect the dots. If Fanfu Suzi didn’t show any appreciation, it would an taking her for a fool.
Shen Yuyan firmly believed in the potential of the short drama market and Fanfu Suzi’s promising future. She hoped Xu Qing could seize this opportunity to achieve financial freedom.
“Stock options!” Xu Qing’s eyes sparkled, and she completely forgot about her ribs. “Thank you, my gorgeous and generous Yanyan!”
With that, Xu Qing dashed around the table and planted a kiss on Shen Yuyan’s cheek.
“Eww! Xu Qing, you’re getting grease all over !”
“Hehe, don’t worry. I’ll wipe it off for you. Hey! Shen Yuyan, stop grabbing my chest! You’re ruining my clothes!”
“Hmph! Small B-cup? How pitiful!”
“Ugh! I’m younger than you. Give a couple of years, and I’ll surpass you!”
“Nice try. I was the queen of C-cups at 18.”
Their playful banter continued until they finished their al.
1:30 PM.
A ready-to-go Shen Yuyan walked out with her suitcase. She pushed open the door, turning back to glance at Xu Qing, who was munching on a peach with her lips glossy from juice.
“While I’m away, don’t indulge too much in self-soothing. It’s bad for your health,” she teased, shutting the door behind her and dashing off down the hallway, her footsteps echoing loudly.
“Ahhh!” Xu Qing shrieked in embarrassnt, her face burning.
This wasn’t the first ti Shen Yuyan had teased her since she wrote that special fanfiction involving Xu Yanqing and Tang Song, which had gone viral in their fan group.
Afterward, she couldn’t resist adding more, leaving her feeling awkward whenever she chatted with Tang Song these past few days.
Just as her thoughts wandered, her phone buzzed with a WeChat notification.
Picking it up, her eyes widened:
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【Xiaojing: “Qingqing! I’m on a date with my boyfriend right now. Earlier, I gave his butt a playful smack when he wasn’t paying attention, and he spanked back twice while I was on his lap. It felt so good! I don’t think he minded at all. I’m planning to pat his chest next—do you think he’ll respond the sa way? I’m so curious!”】
Xu Qing stared at the ssage, utterly stunned. Xiaojing, you’re seriously ssed up!
Who in their right mind enjoys their boyfriend spanking them?!
She frowned, and her mind suddenly flashed to that ti when Tang Song had swatted her butt while handing over concert tickets.
...That actually felt kind of nice.
Shaking her head fiercely, Xu Qing muttered, “No way! I’m a sweet and gentle lady—there’s no way I’d enjoy being spanked. That’s just Xiaojing’s weird kink!”
Licking her lips nervously, she typed back:
“Xiaojing, don’t you think that’s going a bit far? Smacking the back is one thing, but the front? That’s way overboard! Aren’t you worried soone might see?”
“Ding dong—”
【Xiaojing: “Oh, it’s fine! We’re headed to a VIP movie theater with couple seats. Plus… he seems to like it. Earlier in the car, he touched for a while, so I’m pretty sure he won’t mind.”】
“Ahhh!” Xu Qing squealed, her face flushing red as she quickly replied:
“And how does that make you feel?”
【Xiaojing: “(ᗒᗩᗕ)՞ His hands are incredible! They’re not just good-looking—they’re nimble, soft, and smooth. At first…”
【Xiaojing: “But honestly, he’s so gentle! Aaah, I can’t take it!”】
ヽ(ຶ▮ຶ)ﾉ!!!
Xu Qing bit her lip, her fingers trembling as she typed:
“What sort of little moves has he done? Tell , and I’ll analyze his reactions to see if he really doesn’t mind.”
This could be great material!
Despite her growing embarrassnt, Xu Qing justified it as professional research. After all, her personal experience was limited—her writing lacked the real spark.
She needed details!
The quiet living room echoed with the tapping of keys as Xu Qing chatted with Xiaojing about the Boyfriend’s Hands and their shared experiences.
After a long exchange, their conversation finally dwindled. Xu Qing glanced down at her chest and frowned, still holding a grudge.
“Xiaojing, are you really a C cup? You said you’re 168 cm and weigh 48 kg, but I’ve seen your photos. It doesn’t look that obvious. How is it possible?”
Her best friend Shen Yuyan was also 168 cm with a C cup but weighed 54 kg.
How could Xiaojing, being so slim, claim the sa? I’m not buying it!
“Ding dong—”
【Xiaojing: “It’s true! The photos I post on social dia are in modest outfits, so it’s hard to tell. As a salary supervisor, I need to maintain a professional image.”】
【Xiaojing: “My boyfriend just took a photo of . I’ll send it to you.”】
【Xiaojing: photo.jpg】
Opening the photo, Xu Qing instantly turned into a sour little lemon spirit.
166 cm, 55 kg, and I’m stuck with a asly B cup?!
How does Xiaojing end up with a C ? And why is she so pale? I use three layers of powder and still don’t look like that!
Feeling wronged, Xu Qing clenched her fists and vowed, Just you wait! In my next novel, I’ll make White Jing a flat-chested villain humiliated by Xu Yanqing!
Fueled by indignation, Xu Qing retreated to her room, slamming her chanical keyboard loudly as inspiration flowed.
Over the next hour, she banged out a 2,000-word masterpiece.
Smirking with satisfaction, she clicked “Post” and stretched dramatically.
Yawning, Xu Qing flopped onto her soft bed. Her slippers fell to the floor with a quiet “thud” as she drifted off into a deep sleep.
In her dreams, Xu Qing found herself invited by Tang Song to a movie date.
Given his connection to Slover Trust as a shareholder, she reluctantly agreed.
As soon as she got into his silver rcedes S-Class, Tang Song suddenly morphed into a lecherous villain, reaching out to grope her.
Her face burned bright red, her protests of “Nooo!” falling on deaf ears. She found herself powerless to resist.
Just as suddenly, Tang Song returned to normal, sitting upright in the driver’s seat. With a disappointed look, he said, “Qingqing, I didn’t expect you to only be a B cup. What a letdown. I think Xiaojing is much more fun. Get out of the car—I don’t want to see you again.”
Devastated, Xu Qing stepped out of the car and yelled, “Mark my words, thirty years east, thirty years west—don’t underestimate my small chest! One day, you’ll regret this!”
The car horn honked a few tis as Tang Song drove off, leaving her alone.
Suddenly, the trunk opened, and Xiaojing popped out, smirking. “Qingqing, who knew you were only a B? Haha! If you want to compete with for Tang Song, I suggest bringing your best friend. Otherwise, you don’t stand a chance against my C !”
“Ahhh!” Xu Qing cried, clutching her head in despair. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the novᴇlfire
“Ding—Congratulations, Host Xu Qing! You’ve activated the Rich and Beautiful System and received the Beginner’s Gift Pack. Open now?”
Eyes brimming with tears, Xu Qing straightened up and declared, “Open it! Open it imdiately!”
“Ding—You’ve received [Bust Optimization]. Effect is now active…”
“Ding—You’ve received [Skin Optimization]. Effect is now active…”
“Ding—You’ve received 100 billion yuan in cash.”
Watching her chest inflate like a balloon, Xu Qing marveled at her alabaster skin.
Her phone buzzed, playing a clear female voice:
“Alipay has credited you with 100 billion yuan.”
Now standing before a mirror, Xu Qing admired her transformation.
Cold white skin. D-cup chest. Her reflection exuded an undeniable superiority over the average C .
Laughing triumphantly, she exclaid, “A re C? Crushed with one hand!”
The dream escalated into a full-blown power fantasy. Xu Qing descended from a Rolls-Royce in a luxurious gown, surrounded by bodyguards and staff.
A red carpet unfurled beneath her feet, while flowers and balloons rained down.
Tang Song appeared from a silver rcedes, teary-eyed as he ran to her.
“Qingqing, I was blinded by Xiaojing’s C . I see now that you’re the one I truly love!” he cried, sneaking a hand toward her.
Coldly, Xu Qing shoved him away and dragged Xiaojing out of the trunk, standing tall and proud.
“Face it, Xiaojing. Against , you don’t even dare to look up!”
The dream ended with her best friend Shen Yuyan dramatically bowing, acknowledging Xu Qing’s superiority.
“Qingqing, you’ve reached the D-level realm of enlightennt. I bow before you, Great Sister!”
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