My Online Girlfriend Has a Twin Sister

At such a critical juncture, no one in the company, from top to bottom, realized that one person was still missing. Jiangg Ruxue had only tried calling to ask on the first day, but unfortunately, the call didn’t go through.

As if she had received a signal in advance, on the night before the company’s crisis erupted, Assistant Qin called in sick. Then, her phone was switched off completely.

On the first day of the crisis, chaos even broke out among the upper management because she was nowhere to be found, and they couldn’t reach Jiangg Ruxue.

But now, no one even cared what had happened to her.

In reality, Assistant Qin wasn’t sick at all. She was in high spirits, as healthy as could be, and had already arrived at her old home in Linzhou. Right now, she was in the living room, wrapped in the arms of a young man.

"Ms. Qin, how come you’re back so early? Wasn’t the New Year’s holiday not long ago? I was pretty surprised to suddenly get your call."

"I finished my work, so I came back early."

Assistant Qin lay there with a look of pure satisfaction. Her narrow eyes were squinted, and her cheeks were flushed with contentment. Ignoring the red marks that crisscrossed her body, she actually had a decent figure—her fair skin, now well-moistened, had a rosy-pink hue, looking so supple you could practically squeeze water from it.

"Your big boss finally let you have a couple of days off. I’ve been waiting for you for so long. By the way, what does that big boss of yours, the one surnamed Jiangg, do again?"

"How did you know my boss’s surname is Jiangg?" Assistant Qin froze, suddenly lifting her face to ask in a cold voice.

"I heard you mention it once before."

"Well, I suggest you forget it right now. You’re never to mention it again, and you’re not allowed to ask about my work. Otherwise, don’t ever come over again."

"Uh... okay," an awkward expression appeared on the young man’s boyish face. "I was originally going to ask you to help me get a certificate of internship, but I guess I’ll forget it now."

"You want me to get you an internship certificate...? For something that small, you could just find any decent-looking agency to handle it. Besides, our company has nothing to do with your major. Alright, you should hurry home," Assistant Qin said as she began to rustle into her clothes. "Remember, don’t tell your mom you came to my place! Keep this a secret, or you can forget about ever coming here again. Do you hear me?!"

"I know, I know..."

Facing Assistant Qin’s glaring eyes, the boy pouted and pulled on his own clothes.

Humans are creatures of performance.

In the past, at the company, Assistant Qin had always played the role of a pure, innocent flower. She always spoke softly and gently, and never even dared to take large strides when she walked. She looked just like a fresh graduate just entering the workforce, and her makeup always amplified that pitiful, damsel-in-distress image.

Who would have thought that in private, she was so full of trashy vulgarity.

In fact, Assistant Qin was no top student. She was completely manufactured. Thanks to her decent looks and good figure, a little delinquent who had dropped out of high school and graduated from a vocational health school could transform herself, infiltrate a major corporation as a business spy, and act so flawlessly that she even fooled Jiangg Ruxue.

One could only say that when it came to lust clouding one’s judgment, neither men nor women were an exception.

After shooing away her best friend’s son, who was three or four years her junior, Assistant Qin took a shower. Then she walked to her vanity, took out the bottles and jars she had prepared long ago, and began to meticulously apply her makeup.

Makeup truly is one of the four great "dark arts."

In just a few moments, Assistant Qin transformed from a glamorous beauty into a pitiful figure with swollen, red-rimmed eyes and a small bruise on her left cheek.

The transformation was astonishing.

Then she spent a long time arranging her hair, checking it in the mirror over and over. That wasn’t enough; she then took out her phone and recorded herself again and again to see how the effect came across on camera.

’This should do it,’ Assistant Qin muttered to herself after a long while.

She turned, took a phone stand from the cabinet, and set it up. After that, she took a deep breath, even adjusting the tone of her voice.

Filming began.

In an instant, Assistant Qin seemed like a completely different person.

"Hello everyone. I’m sorry to take up a minute of your time. You probably don’t know who I am. I’m an office secretary at Meiruxue Company in Mingzhu City. I am here to publicly report, under my real name, the company’s chairwoman, Jiangg Ruxue. During the past year or so of my employment, she has repeatedly sexually har—... I have already hired a lawyer and prepared the materials. During my tenure, she also repeatedly falsified data, concealed information from investors, and used non-compliant materials in her products... I implore everyone to share this video. Hard-working people like us, just trying to make a living, shouldn’t have to suffer such unjust treatment."

...

「Lanjing, Fengting District.」

In the cozy apartment, which felt like a shelter from any storm, Jiangg Ning had no idea that a storm targeting her own mother was already brewing.

She was sitting primly on the sofa, holding a roll of documents and pretending to read them seriously.

The reason it was ’pretending’ was because she had been drinking tonight, and it was already hard for her to concentrate. The tiny print made her feel dizzy, but if she didn’t look at the documents, she didn’t know where else to put her eyes...

’I can’t just stare at... the person busy in the kitchen.’

At this thought, Jiangg Ning tilted her head slightly, stealing a glance at Chen Yuan’s back out of the corner of her eye.

A man focused on his work is very attractive and charismatic, especially someone like Chen Yuan. At over 1.8 meters tall, he had an upright posture, and there was nothing to fault about the view of his back.

Just yesterday, she was working hard all alone in Linzhou. In the blink of an eye, she was now sharing a room with the person she had thought about every single day, and with no one around to interrupt them.

Jiangg Ning knew very well that in this situation, with Yaoyao not home, if Chen Yuan were to do something to her while she was drunk... Just fantasizing about it for a moment made her swallow hard.

’I’m getting a little scared.’

Although Chen Yuan had always respected her and wouldn’t go too far, he had held her and forcibly kissed her in the car just now. The difference in their physical strength was so obvious; she couldn’t stop him at all.

As the saying goes, "absence makes the heart grow fonder." Jiangg Ning knew that she had been miserable after Chen Yuan went to Tokyo. Now, seeing that he had returned from so far away, she somehow... felt a secret sense of joy in her heart.

’This feeling is going to be the death of me.’

’Why should I feel happy?’

’Chen Yuan is clearly a shameless bastard. I’ve spent the last few days secretly imagining all sorts of ways to punish him, but now that I’ve seen him, I can’t bring myself to use any of them.’

’Sigh, why have I warned myself countless times not to go soft on this bastard, yet I still can’t control myself...?’

Take tonight, for instance. Jiangg Ning was baffled. She shouldn’t have let Chen Yuan in at all.

’What if, with the two of us here alone, Chen Yuan turns into a big, bad wolf!?’

Jiangg Ning didn’t know if it was the alcohol making her imagination run wild or if she was just scared from her previous encounters with Chen Yuan, but unhealthy images kept flashing through her mind, keeping her cheeks perpetually flushed.

Who would have thought that beneath her prim and proper posture, holding a book, her mind was actually racing with wild fantasies.

"Ningning..."

"Ah?!" Jiangg Ning was startled by the sudden voice. She practically jumped to the side, warily eyeing Chen Yuan, who had sat down next to her at some point. "Wh... what is it?"

"Do you want green onions or not?"

"N-No, I don’t."

"Are you hot? Why is your face so red?"

"It is a little warm. Maybe the AC is set too high. I... I’ll turn it down." Jiangg Ning cleared her throat and frantically grabbed the remote, mashing buttons while pointing it at the air conditioner.

Chen Yuan looked at her, a little puzzled.

"Ningning... you’re holding the TV remote."

"Am I?"

"Looks like you really have had a bit too much to drink," Chen Yuan said, tilting his head. Of course, he had no idea what she was thinking. To be honest, he had only come back to spend some time alone with her; he didn’t necessarily have to *do* anything. "I’m a little hot, too. Hold on, the clear noodle soup is almost ready."

As he spoke, Chen Yuan unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it straight off, and then tied on an apron.

Instantly, Jiangg Ning’s gaze was locked onto him.

She was silent for a few seconds.

"Chen Yuan, seriously. We’re in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, so I won’t say anything if we kiss a couple of times, but anything else is absolutely off-limits. You and Yaoyao are also a couple. I decided in my heart a long time ago that until you make a choice, we can’t do... that kind of thing."

She turned her head away. "Put... put your shirt back on."

Chen Yuan: "???"