?Reading on mobile phone Qin Feng had just reached the door of the conference room when Li Secretary hadn’t fully opened it yet, and he loudly announced, “Ladies, here comes my beloved husband back!” Li Secretary stumbled slightly, nearly colliding with the door. She thought Qin Director must be joking—everyone in the company had been talking about his special relationships with Mei Hui, Fang Fang, and Luo Man. Yet, from the warm and harmonious atmosphere among the three, it was clear they weren’t the fierce rivals one might expect. As for who exactly was Qin Director’s official girlfriend, Li had observed for a long time without reaching a conclusion. In fact, she even believed Qin Feng’s girlfriend was Isabel. Only one thing remained puzzling—what exactly was the relationship between these three lovely women and Qin Feng? “Here comes my husband!” a female voice chimed in, followed by several women jumping over, not just one, but three. Of course, the most lively were Fang Fei, Huang Xiaozi, and Wang Yujia—how could it be otherwise, with them being so young and full of energy? "Worse-off husband, did you bring us any gifts?" Fang Fei extended her snow-white hands, and Wang Yujia and Huang Xiaozi, eager not to be left out, followed suit. He smiled warmly, saying, "The things from the Sun Country—well, you've shown such enthusiasm for them, haven't you? I remember when we were promoting the campaign to resist Japanese goods, you three were the most active!" "Oh, really? Then this is our excuse," Wang Yujia said, blinking her large eyes. "Alright, there are plenty of gifts—let's wait until we get home to distribute them," Qin Shao certainly wouldn't let them down. "Quick, Xiao Feng, come in! The sisters have been waiting for you," Mei Hui smiled. The three little magic girls stepped aside, and only then did Qin Shao and Isabella enter—the rest of the room seemed to have taken Li, the secretary, for granted. She instinctively closed the door, yet didn't immediately leave, but instead listened intently to "Honey, you've done an excellent job this time—really made the Japanese feel stressed, and even redirected the crisis to the Americans. Absolutely outstanding!" Chen Yue smiled. Su Wu immediately agreed, adding, "I think your husband is truly remarkable!" The young women began to chat excitedly, praising Qin Feng. Outside, Li Secretary's eyes were wide open, as each girl mentioned the word "husband" whenever she spoke. Could it be that they were all Qin Director's girlfriends? How could that be? After all, while juggling multiple relationships was impressive, having them all gathered together like this—wasn't that going against the very fabric of reality? She felt she simply couldn't bear to listen any longer, or else she'd surely collapse. Inside the conference room, Qin, the young heir, was quite unrefined—leaning casually on the table, holding Lin Caivai in his arms, one hand resting on Shu Yajing's thigh, and the other draped over Lin's neck, gently covering her prominent peak. "Hey, wives, I hear you're all going to take on your own responsibilities, right?" he asked with a mischievous smile. "Yes," said Su, the police officer. "We're all newcomers without much management experience—what a challenge! We'll have to start from scratch. By the way, hubby, you'll have to join in, won't you? Huai-huai, go ahead and assign him some tasks right away!" "Certainly," Mei Hui agreed without hesitation. Qin, the young millionaire, sensing trouble, quickly interjected, "Don't worry—here's the thing. I and Sha-Sha believe it's essential to take on the responsibility of protecting you all. So, we'll have to temporarily step back from other matters, don't you think, Sha-Sha?" The beautiful officer naturally backed him up, smiling, "Exactly. Security must come first—we can't overlook it just because of our work demands. All of you know that our husbands have quite a number of adversaries. Who knows, maybe someone will take advantage of this situation to plot some schemes!" Mei Hui picked up on the subtle cues from the two of them, and with a drawn-out tone said, "Really? It seems we don't need much protection at all—except for Qingzi, everyone else is a cultivator. Even if their levels aren't high, they all have the ability to take care of themselves!" Lin Caiwei nodded in agreement, "Yes, that's something you don't need to worry about, my dear." "No, this is absolutely crucial—it must be given serious attention. I absolutely don't want anyone of you to have an unexpected incident," he insisted firmly. Unfortunately, the other girls lacked Mei Hui's sharp insight. Not only did they fall for Qin Feng's ruse, but they were also deeply touched by it. Watching him succeed in his scheme, the beautiful CEO found herself at a loss for words. After all, they were all family—there was no real need to expose him before the girls. With Qin's arrival, the atmosphere in the conference room became even more vibrant. The girls began assigning specific tasks, and everyone—except him and Isabel—had substantial responsibilities. They exchanged a glance and both smiled calmly. Once the tasks were mostly assigned, he proposed, "You've all worked so hard—how about I treat you all to dinner at the very best hotel?" "Best hotel, and can we have any dishes we like?" Fang Fei had already started to gulp down her water. No one would believe that her father, who had raised her all these years, was still so hungry. "Of course! Choose whatever you want—don't worry about quantity. If needed, we can take it home in boxes," Qin said with grace. "Yay!" The three little magic girls clapped hands excitedly. To them, beyond their classes, everything else felt truly meaningful. As they descended the stairs, the newly renovated RV was already parked at the company gate. With the growing number of family members, the interior layout had been redesigned to accommodate more people. They set off together, a grand procession, toward the finest hotel. After checking in, Qin Shao introduced himself, and the server immediately escorted them to a luxurious suite on the highest floor—every detail here exudes one word: elegance. As they made their way to the room, several guests speculated whether these young women were actresses, given how stunningly beautiful they all were. Qin Shao is a household name in the plain city, but in the provincial capital, he is known by only a few, and even fewer know his female companions. Some guests had approached them with friendly intentions, only to find out that they had been seated in the most premium suite right away—this instantly dampened their confidence. Since the central authorities have repeatedly emphasized the need for officials to engage more in such upscale venues, many government officials have hesitated to attend, resulting in a sharp decline in revenue for high-end dining establishments. The minimum bill for the top-floor suites is 88,000 yuan, and these suites rarely host more than a few tables per month. Guests who manage to reach the top floor are not only affluent but also carry a strong sense of self-assurance. At the very least, officials wouldn't dare—should someone report them, they might lose their positions. After seating themselves, He Muqing said, "Xiao Feng, my grandfather called two days ago and said you mentioned an issue—he's settled it for you!" "What kind of issue?" Wang Yujia, sitting beside Qin Feng, showed great curiosity. He tapped the girl's head and said, "Your father's matter—after I stepped down, I used my connections to appoint him as acting mayor of the provincial capital. Are you happy?"