Chapter 572 - 298: Contract Signed! We’re Partners Now
He had promised to go shopping with her at Taigu Village this morning. After all, last night, he’d torn her new lace bra and panties, along with her stockings, to shreds. They needed to go stock up.
Coincidentally, he had to sign a contract with Boss Lei that afternoon, so he also needed to buy a formal outfit.
「Hotel Lobby.」
Sister Feiye was sitting on a sofa in the lounge, scrolling through her phone, when Sun Yifan approached with two glasses of water. She handed one to her. "Here, Sister."
"Thanks," Sister Feiye said, smiling warmly.
Over the past week, she had discovered that the girl was actually pretty nice. When they went shopping, she would help carry things and buy her water, and she was a sweet-talker.
Most importantly, the girl had learned her place. When night fell, she no longer clung to their boss, which allowed Fei Ye to enjoy blissful nights of pleasure, body and soul.
She was flying high with the boss every single night.
She had really let loose this past week, posting videos of her and the boss together every day—eating, shopping... She filmed everything they did, except for sleeping together.
But when she uploaded the videos, all her fans seemed to think it was perfectly normal. The videos were incredibly popular, but no one was trying to start rumors that she and the boss were dating or anything.
It was all very strange.
She couldn’t even manage to land the title of "rumored girlfriend."
’Are people online really this chill?’
In fact, by yesterday, there were a ton of comments asking things like, "She’s been the sole favorite for a whole week, isn’t it time for a new girl?"
There were also comments like, "Time for him to switch it up."
And to top it off, they would @ Chen Jincheng right in the comments.
This made her realize that her boss’s public persona was as solid as rebar.
She had also noticed that Sun Yifan could be a bit too touchy-feely at times. The girl liked to sit right next to her, would occasionally wrap an arm around her waist, and sometimes even feel her up. While female friends might get a little handsy with each other in private, it still felt a bit strange.
After handing over the water, Sun Yifan snuggled up next to Sister Feiye. She leaned in close and asked, "Sister Feiye, can I ask you something embarrassing? You’ve been with the boss every day... getting those ’massages’ from him. Do they make your boobs bigger? Is that part of the reason yours are so huge?"
Sister Feiye shot her a look, completely speechless.
’No one has a dirtier mind than this girl.’
But Sun Yifan paid the look no mind. She had gotten a read on Sister Feiye’s personality by now.
As long as you didn’t bother her at night with the boss, she was pretty easy to get along with.
Besides, after spending so much time with her this past week, she’d suddenly realized that in addition to soft, gentle beauties like Little Su Fei, she apparently also loved getting close to a milf-like older sister like Sister Feiye.
’Are my perverted tendencies getting worse?’ she wondered.
Yet, her face was still full of curiosity as she stared at Sister Feiye’s chest and pressed, "Come on, Sister Feiye, just tell me! Do the boss’s massages have any effect?"
Sister Feiye was at a complete loss for words. Glancing at the girl’s runway-flat chest, she said sympathetically, "Well, there are *some* effects. But for a chest as flat as yours, I’m not so sure. You’d have to let the boss try it to find out. You want to let him try?"
She had a feeling the girl was definitely harboring such thoughts and would probably act on them very soon.
Just then, Chen Jincheng emerged from the elevator.
The moment they saw him, they both stood up and rushed over, each taking one of his arms.
The sight made a hotel security guard watch with envy, sighing at how different men could have such different fates.
"Help me pick out a fairly formal outfit today. I’m signing the contract with Boss Lei this afternoon," Chen Jincheng said to them with a smile.
’This is one of the nice things about having girls around,’ he thought.
To be honest, Chen Jincheng had never really worn formal attire.
He had always preferred to dress casually; after all, the most important thing was to be happy in what you wear.
However, Sister Feiye’s interest was immediately piqued. She even had Sun Yifan start filming with her phone, announcing that she was going to make it into a video titled, "What’s It Like to Give Your Handsome Boss a Makeover?"
And so, Sister Feiye dragged him through various menswear boutiques, buying one item after another: suits, dress shirts, leather shoes, belts, a watch, a pocket square, special cufflinks, and more.
She was having the time of her life. Seeing as she insisted on paying for everything—spending several hundred thousand yuan in the process—he just let her do as she pleased.
Besides, wearing hundreds of thousands of yuan’s worth of clothes, he had to admit the effect was incredible. Supported by his handsome features and perfect physique, he looked sharp as hell.
He felt that even so-called heartthrobs like Brother Hu Qian or Peng Yuyan wouldn’t look as dapper as he did in this getup.
"Sister Feiye, the boss looks so handsome! He looks like a dashing CEO straight out of a novel," Sun Yifan couldn’t help but whisper as she filmed.
"Isn’t he, though?" Sister Feiye’s eyes were practically sparkling. She was the one who had personally styled this whole look.
On the way to the Rice Group headquarters, she sent the video footage to her team with instructions: "Get this video edited, fast. And contact those suit brands for me today. There’s going to be big news coming from my boss, so this video is going to blow up. The sales numbers from the product promotions will be huge."
Chen Jincheng laughed when he heard that. "Sister Feiyue, you’re turning me into a business venture!"
"It’s a rare opportunity!" Sister Feiye shot back immediately. "Besides, this outfit I bought you cost me several hundred thousand, you know."
Chen Jincheng just smiled and went along with it.
Even if Sister Feiye hadn’t spent the money, he had been railing her for days, trying out every trick and position in the book. He had no reason to say no.
When Chen Jincheng arrived at the Rice Group headquarters, Wei Yuan was there to greet him again. He was visibly taken aback for a moment when he saw Chen Jincheng dressed in a formal suit.
’This is the first time I’ve ever seen Mr. Chen dressed like this.’
"Mr. Chen, President Lei is waiting for you." Wei Yuan quickly recovered and led the way.
Chen Jincheng was led to a large reception hall at the Rice Group building. In addition to Lei Xiaojun, who was already waiting, there were lawyers, public notaries, and several senior executives from Rice.
These senior executives already knew that the online rumors about the three-billion-yuan investment for a 20% stake were true, and none of them could believe it.
If it weren’t President Lei himself making the deal, they would have thought the man was a fool.
But was President Lei a fool?
Obviously not.
Sister Hong was also there, having arrived early.
"Mr. Chen, you’re here," Lei Xiaojun said with a welcoming smile as Chen Jincheng entered.
"President Lei, thank you." Chen Jincheng’s gratitude was sincere. He knew that if it hadn’t been for Lei Xiaojun, no one would have likely accepted his financing terms. The fact that everyone online was questioning the deal proved it.
Moreover, with Tiao Yin and Kuaishou about to go head-to-head in a bloody, cutthroat battle, this financing partnership would be a massive help to him.
Lei Xiaojun immediately replied, "Mr. Chen, there’s no need to thank me. This financing is succeeding because I trust your business acumen, and I also trust my own. After all, our visions for the auto industry are nearly identical. Who knows, perhaps we’ll have a chance to collaborate in that area too."
Chen Jincheng’s eyes lit up at his words.
’Rice Car... If I got a chance to be involved with that, I’d jump at it,’ he thought.
After some pleasantries, Lei Xiaojun and Chen Jincheng began the formal signing. Soon, with both their names signed and each holding their copy of the agreement, the process was complete.
As of today, Lei Xiaojun was officially a shareholder of Second-Life Star.
After the signing, Lei Xiaojun waved Sister Hong over and handed her his phone. "President Chu, come and take a photo of us."
Asking Sister Hong to do it instead of Wei Yuan was a tactful move.
After all, this was now an internal matter for Second-Life Star.
Sister Hong didn’t dare to hesitate. She immediately took Lei Xiaojun’s phone and opened the camera.
Lei Xiaojun and Chen Jincheng shook hands, each holding a copy of the contract as they faced the camera.
After adjusting the angle, Sister Hong recorded a short video of the two of them and then handed the phone back to Lei Xiaojun.
Lei Xiaojun took back his phone, reviewed the video, and then opened the Tiao Yin app. He started an upload and wrote a caption: "Starting today, we’re partners!"
Finally, he tapped "Upload."
And with that one tap, he was destined to set the entire internet ablaze.