?Mobile reading Qin Feng, who used to be a hands-off manager, now makes it a point to visit Qin Group Headquarters every day—more actively than even full-time employees. Eight Zero Electronic Book (txt02.com) Moreover, every time he appears, he's either accompanied by Mei Hui, the acting CEO, or by Hou Bao, a key figure—making a grand entrance indeed. Today, it's Mei's turn to accompany him on a leisurely stroll. As they walk down the corridor, receiving warm greetings from the staff, Mei Hui softly asks, "Qiong, shall we attend the elite wine reception you mentioned last time?" "What's there to like about the elite wine reception?" Qin Feng replies, showing no interest in such events. Mei Hui responds, "It's decent—offering a platform for young professionals to showcase themselves. Many senior executives and HR managers attend to identify promising talents." "Oh! Qin Feng had never been particularly interested, and after hearing this, he found it even more unengaging. Mei Hui added, "There are plenty of beautiful women and handsome men! In private, many people have said this gathering is actually a 'third wife' selection event—those girls dressed up to impress, and the boys dreaming of becoming second sons by marrying into wealthy families, both really enjoy it." Are there any beautiful women? Qin Feng's eyes lit up. He said seriously, "That makes perfect sense. No matter how polished a place appears, there will always be its less-than-ideal corners. With the goals of broadening my horizons and gaining new experiences, I'm planning to go there and take a look. Hui-jie, you'll be accompanying me, won't you?" Mei Hui smiled gracefully, "Of course! As my duty is to protect Qin, otherwise, those well-established, steady folks would surely overwhelm and defeat you." "Hehe, I'll definitely expect you to look after me well!" Qin Feng deliberately emphasized the words "look after me well." The people around, having missed the earlier part of his statement, only caught these words, all turned to him with curious glances. Mei's delicate face flushed instantly, and she pouted, giving him a sharp glance—unaware that her very action stirred even more imaginations among the others. They couldn't stay any longer; Mei led him away as if fleeing. By the time it was time to leave for the day, Mei called him and instructed him to wait at the entrance of the underground parking garage. Mei was a reserved person; her car was merely a standard BMW 5 Series, reflecting her preference for security over visibility. The car windows automatically lowered, and the elegant CEO waited patiently while he stood there, lounging casually. "You're just wearing this outfit, aren't you? That's quite casual." Qin Feng looked down at his casual business attire and loafers. "It's fine, actually. I've been dressed this way every day on my way to work. You haven't ever said anything about it being inappropriate, have you?" The beautiful CEO was completely won over. "Because as the legally recognized heir of your building, a more relaxed appearance helps you connect with employees and feel approachable. As the head of the company, you naturally have the freedom to dress however you like." We're going to a dinner party, and since you're not the host, you should dress quite formally. Wait—aren't you supposed to have training for this, as a killer?..." Saying this, the beautiful CEO quickly closed her mouth, glanced carefully over her shoulder. Fortunately, there were no other guests nearby. She exhaled in relief and gently tapped her snowy white hands against her chest. The towering mountain immediately trembled, and Qin Feng watched silently, even going so far as to make a swallowing motion. "Oh no! Don't look!" Mei Hui scolded, pouting, "The principle of 'never looking at what is improper'—do you understand? If you keep looking, I'll completely ignore you!" Qin Feng hurriedly pulled open the car door and stepped inside, earnestly declaring, "Honestly, I don't want to! But who am I to be a principled person? I always express myself so directly when it comes to things I find beautiful." "It's all your fault, Mei Hui! How could you be so perfectly toned? If it were anyone else, I'd probably have already developed criminal intentions!" The soft flattery landed only with a look of sultry disdain from the beautiful CEO—worth it. Indeed, as the saying goes, "A thousand times you may stumble, but never when it comes to flattery." When Mei Hui was in high spirits, she took Qin Feng shopping for clothes, spending several tens of thousands of yuan—all paid by card, with not a single furrow on her brow. Qin, the young noble, was deeply touched, even declaring his intention to marry her as a token of gratitude for her generous hospitality. The female sales associates were stunned—typically, customers who could afford this brand were middle-aged and somewhat stout; even with the best fits, their clothes often looked underwhelming. As for Qin Feng, he was simply outstanding—each sales associate cast him admiring glances, eager to offer him their own affection. Seeing the determined, eager women approaching him like wolves and tigers, the CEO quickly pulled him along, fearing she'd forget him in the rush. When the BMW parked at the hotel entrance, it didn't draw much attention, as the parking area was already full of various luxury cars—someone unfamiliar might have thought it was a car exhibition. Qin Feng stepped down first, eagerly helping Mei Hui open the door and offering her a graceful gesture of invitation. Some people elevate their status through their cars and attire, while others do the opposite—Mei Hui belonged to the latter group. When they arrived, few people glanced their way, but as soon as she stepped out, her snow-white leg extending gracefully from the car, the entire scene immediately became the center of attention. At just 25, Mei Hui had already become the executive president of a company with assets exceeding one billion yuan, combined with her striking appearance, perfect figure, and noble demeanor—she was truly the female equivalent of the "diamond five-star" in the corporate world. With a natural grace, she extended her delicate hand, gently joining Qin Feng’s already-outstretched one, and walked out with elegant poise, a smile that could captivate anyone. "Hui姐, it seems you're quite popular." "Qin Feng spoke up. The beautiful CEO smiled gently, "Once they find out who you are, they'll welcome you. Especially those girls who dress up to impress and are eager to secure a wealthy husband—seeing someone as young and well-off as you, they'll be absolutely thrilled." Qin, the young man, couldn't help but stammer, "Hui-jie, please rest assured—I'm a very dedicated person." Mei Hui gave him a withering look, thinking to herself: How could you possibly be serious? If it weren't for the reputation of beautiful girls here, would you have come at all? She simply didn't yet understand Qin. To him, dedication meant being single-mindedly devoted to beautiful girls. He could swear on his life and soul that he never glanced at anyone less attractive—otherwise, heaven would send thunder and lightning! The people at the hotel entrance were speculating about Qin Feng's identity, most of them casting him with skeptical or even hostile glances. Clearly, Mei Hui was a popular choice among the crowd—there were quite a few who were actively interested in her. While they were observing Qin Feng, Qin Feng was equally observing them. Most of them were under thirty, well-dressed, as if they wanted to write the words "elite" and "talent" right on their faces. "Welcome, welcome! Mei General has arrived!" one person with a slightly condescending expression greeted her warmly, then turned his gaze toward Qin Feng, asking, "Who is this person? What's his position?"