A secretary named Bai was looking for Manager Li on the first floor. This news quickly spread upstairs and made its way into the company's group chat.
[She's here, she's here.]
[Where's the camera? Where's the tech director? Turn on the live feed!]
Before long, the high-definition camera footage from the first-floor lobby was streamed to the group, and everyone saw the JC dressed in a full JK outfit.
[What the… is she an adult now? She looks like a middle school student.]
[President Qin is really… surprising.]
[Don't force the slander. The database clearly states that Secretary Bai is 18 years old this year—just barely an adult.]
[You're telling me this face is 18?]
8 years old… that's a bit much; let's settle on a middle ground, 13 years old.
[Look closely, she does have some qualities that meet an adult's standards. And from there, you might just figure out the reason why President Qin is so...]
Everyone stared at the live broadcast screen and nodded in agreement.
[Indeed, you really can't blame President Qin for this one.]
On the screen, Secretary Bai, with her loli-like face and well-proportioned figure, sat in the lounge area for a while. Then, she stood up and looked around, seemingly very interested in the decorations in the lobby.
[President Qin's eye for talent has always been good.]
After a bit of flattery for the group president to show political stance, attention returned to the live broadcast.
On the screen, Secretary Bai, with her loli-like face and well-proportioned figure, sat in the lounge area for a while before standing up and looking around, seemingly interested in the lobby's decorations.
[It looks like Secretary Bai is taking an interest in the lobby's design.]
[Maybe it's critical; after all, living in President Qin's house, she must have seen all kinds of styles.]
[I heard she's also critical of the things in President Qin's house.]
In just a few words, a high-cold, stylish image of a beautiful secretary emerged in the WeChat group.
[That's enough,] Li Yue spoke up, [I'll go find her.]
This was a task personally assigned by President Qin, and there were many twists and turns that couldn't be disclosed, so it had to be handled with care.
In the first-floor lobby, the receptionist greeted Bai Ningning: "Secretary Bai, please go up; Manager Li is waiting for you in office 8 on the 8th floor."
Bai Ningning nodded slightly: "Mm."
Her elegant and composed demeanor immediately came through.
She found office 8 on the 8th floor, pushed the door open, and Li Yue had been waiting for a long time.
"Please come in… Secretary Bai?"
Even though she had seen Bai Ningning through the camera beforehand, seeing her in person still made Li Yue marvel—no wonder she was personally chosen by President Qin; she was indeed beautiful.
And her chest was indeed ample.
The two sat around the conference table, Li Yue opened her laptop and projector, and took out a work USB drive.
"Has President Qin mentioned anything about this project to Secretary Bai?"
"Mm, she mentioned a few things."
"Then let's get started."
...
The weekend is a day of rest for many people. When people have free time, they start to think about some plans in preparation, fulfilling their beautiful visions.
"You see, during the family gathering at the end of the month, we can directly block the mobile signals, then let the two of them stay in one room, watch TV, and play some classic skits. As long as they laugh together, the topic will open up."
Qin Dad was playing with two walnuts, giving a suggestion to the worried Qin Mom.
But Qin Mom just sighed: "You haven't seen it; you don't know. They're practically strangers, even sitting on the same sofa, they're each talking to their own…"
"Well, isn't that good?" Qin Dad said, "At least they're talking."
Qin Mom sighed again: "When I say they're each talking to their own, I mean they're both chatting with that little succubus, each talking to their own, not bothering each other."
Qin Dad was taken aback: "Little succubus?"
"That girl I told you about last time, the one Yueyue brought home."
"Oh, it's her."
Qin Mom had mentioned last time that Yueyue often cuddled with the little succubus to sleep, and after sleeping, she would rest, fully enjoying her own vacation.
"Well, if that's the case," Qin Dad analyzed a bit, "this girl with the surname Bai is indeed a barrier between the sisters."
The sisters sitting on the sofa chatting with her separately was one thing; Qin Yue putting all her spare time and energy into her was another. With Bai Ningning at home, it seemed difficult for the sisters to interact.
"It's really strange," Qin Mom wondered, "You say Xin Xin has a cold personality and doesn't like chatting with people, yet she chats quite well with the little succubus. Why can't she chat with Yueyue?"
Qin Dad pondered while playing with the walnuts, suddenly saying: "Can you turn that statement around?"
Qin Mom was confused: "What do you mean turn it around?"
"If Qin Xin can't even chat with her sister, why does she get along so well with that girl?" Qin Dad said, "Isn't something off?"
Qin Mom thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what was off.
At that moment, Aunt Zou came in, looked around, and found only Qin Dad and Qin Mom in the living room, so she hurriedly approached and said: "Sir, Madam, something big has happened."
Qin Dad and Qin Mom both looked over.
"What's wrong, Xiao Zou?"
Aunt Zou took a deep breath, deciding to ease into the subject. "Actually, Second Miss and Miss Ningning knew each other before living together—they met at school, and they even have a senior-junior relationship."
Qin Dad nodded slightly: "Oh, that's good."
Living under the same roof, it's nice to be a bit familiar with each other, isn't it?
"But, but they are a bit too good," Aunt Zou said anxiously, "too good."
When Qin Mom heard this, she was a bit displeased: "No matter how good they are, they are still a senior and a junior, not real sisters."
Qin Dad echoed, "Yeah, no matter how good Qin Xin's relationship with her is, can it be better than with Qin Yue?"
Reuniting the two sisters was the biggest wish of Qin Dad and Qin Mom.
Aunt Zou gritted her teeth: "Sir, Madam, the second young lady may really like Miss Ningning more than the eldest young lady does."
"What do you mean by that?" Qin Mom frowned, "Be clear."
Aunt Zou thought that since they had come this far, she might as well be bold and said directly: "Based on my observations, the second young lady likely has feelings for Miss Ningning... the kind of feelings that the eldest young lady has for Miss Ningning!"
The living room suddenly fell silent, and the air seemed to stop moving. A few seconds later, a walnut fell from Qin Dad's hand and rolled around on the floor.
...
"No way, Manager Li, you think too highly of me," Bai Ningning said, "I believe President Qin must not mean that."
What a joke, handing everything over to me to handle, making me the producer, the chief planner, and also the operations director?
Wouldn't that make me a superhero?
"Does Secretary Bai feel she can't handle it?" Manager Li asked quietly.
Oh no, this girl named Bai Ningning is more alert than expected, and the task is not going to be easy.
Let's try to provoke her.