?Mobile reading Today’s Liu Su is absolutely stunning—she’s masterful at the art of charm. Even when she doesn’t deliberately display it, the subtle grace and allure she exudes make many of the onlookers find themselves involuntarily swallowing their breath. Eighty-Electronic-Book Among the other girls, though they all look beautifully dressed, none are as revealing as she is. This is because Qin Shao had specifically instructed that while it’s perfectly fine for girls to showcase their beauty, excessive exposure can be quite different. Therefore, the established ladies, each with their own partners, have opted for more conservative attire when selecting their gowns. Liu Su has been busy with internal affairs at the Tian Li Sect, and Qin Feng hadn’t informed her. Yet, not only did she show up unannounced, but she also arrived in such a strikingly sensual outfit. After all, she was Qin’s designated choice, though the final step had not yet been taken. But Qin Shao still felt it was a loss—being constantly scanned by so many suave, eye-rolling men, it was a real blow. Liu Su noticed the attire of the other girls and realized she had made a mistake. She had assumed that for such a grand opening celebration, they would dress beautifully, certainly not falling short of her own standards. Now it seemed clear that she had underestimated Qin Feng’s strong masculine ideals—he simply wouldn’t allow women to dress too casually or expose themselves. Yet, things had already taken this turn. Turning back to her car to change into something ordinary seemed impractical. She now felt like the one who had messed up, her large, eager eyes blinking constantly, hoping for his forgiveness. Qin Feng took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said, “Ah, it’s Ms. Liu, I’m truly sorry for not having welcomed you earlier!” As he spoke, he stepped forward. When the distance between them narrowed to just thirty centimeters, he lowered his voice and said sharply, “Who exactly invited you—and dressed like this?” "Woohoo, you're really mad, aren't you? I didn't mean to—how about this? My secretary has a scarf here; I borrowed it to wrap around." She hurried to explain. "Then what are we waiting for?" Qin Shao said, eyes blazing. The secretary rushed over and handed him a scarf. Liu Su quickly tied it around her neck—now it was much better, though the elegance of her evening gown had suffered somewhat. Qin Shao didn't care about any of that—he'd have taken off his own jacket to drape it over her if it hadn't been for the scarf. Liu Su was keenly observant. Seeing Qin Shao's temper ease, she immediately reached for his arm. With a touch of resignation, he introduced her to everyone: "This is Ms. Liu from Beijing. Her company isn't smaller than our Dà Qín Group!" Liu Su quickly replied, "How could my company possibly compare to Dà Qín Group? In fact, I'd really like to see my business integrated into Dà Qín!" Mei Hui immediately countered, "Great! We're open to all!" Qin Feng, noticing the tension intensifying, quickly said, "The auspicious hour has arrived. Let's begin the unveiling ceremony. Please take your seats to witness the event!" But where were the seats? There were no chairs at all—everyone was standing. Fortunately, the unveiling ceremony proceeded smoothly, and the girls remained gracious, with no signs of rivalry or jealousy. As the host of the event, Qin, received warm wishes from everyone. Finally, overjoyed, he invited us all to have dinner at the hotel. After everyone had left the hall, he gave a firm slap on Liu Suqiao's well-rounded backside, murmuring, "How dare you! Without my permission, you show up here—do you really intend to fade into the background?" The young lady immediately adopted a pitiful expression, her voice soft and delicate, saying, "I know I've made a mistake. Please don't hit me anymore. Just hit me on the backside—I'll take any other punishment you'd like!" "Qin was instantly electrified by her charm, nearly wanting to carry her to a quiet corner and lay her down right there. Taking a deep breath, he reminded himself of his reason not to act—besides the guests still waiting for him at the hotel, there were also the girls at home who would need an explanation. After all, everyone had worked so hard, and finally, today was the day they were celebrating the official unveiling. How could he possibly ruin the mood by being so intimate with Liu Su? "Still so playful," Qin gently tapped her firm backside again, this time with just a light touch, barely causing any discomfort. "You really know how to make me feel embarrassed," the beautiful senior sister said with a soft, charming tone. "You've already made a mistake—now don't you just go change your clothes? Do you really want to keep appearing like this in front of everyone?" He pretended to be annoyed. "I'll be right there—I'm changing now!" Watching her dash toward the car, Qin Shao gave himself a slap and said, "Honestly, I'm getting more and more hopeless. I've known Liu Su many times over—why is she so intensely eager now? It's truly a pity. Just last moment, if I'd given her a simple nod, she would have agreed without hesitation. Well, I'll have to wait for the next opportunity! He knew that as soon as he went to the hotel, he'd definitely be watched over by the girls, and it would be impossible for him to develop any casual connections with others. ... China, northwest Gobi Desert. Under the gentle breeze, a few weak grasses swayed slightly. Due to the terrain, few plants exceeded one meter in height, and the grass coverage was barely over ten percent. Most of the ground was covered with scattered rubble, devoid of vegetation. In the distance, vast, bare mountains rose, their peaks capped with snow—eternal ice that never melted, even in the hottest summer months. There's hardly any human presence here—only occasionally, a few off-road car enthusiasts arrive in well-equipped SUVs, but such occurrences happen no more than twice a year. Crack… Thunder… A dark cloud emerges in the sky, then is swiftly whipped into a swirling mass by the oncoming gale, resembling a colossal black dragon coiled in the air—an eerie sight, its rotation accelerating rapidly, causing stones on the ground to tremble and sway. Even locals have never witnessed anything like this. Thunder… another tremendous roar—lightning flashes and the black dragon plunges straight into the ground, triggering intense vibrations. Rocks, debris, and soil rise up in waves, and the thunder grows louder. Soon, dozens of small mounds resembling miniature hills appear on the surface, with more of the same forming continuously, causing the ground to quake strongly—exactly like an earthquake. Fortunately, given the sparse population, the area cannot avoid suffering significant damage. Boom! Boom! Boom... As the mound grew taller, the originally relatively flat terrain transformed into a basin resembling a volcanic crater, with one lightning strike following another striking the ground, sending fragments of stone flying.