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Its grand scale and imposing presence were a breathtaking testament to the greatness of human ingenuity.

By the time they came down from the Great Wall, the sun had already set. After eating some specialty roast duck, they returned to their hotel.

As they got out of the car at the hotel, Sister Feiye clung to Chen Jincheng's arm.

When she saw Sun Yifan cluelessly clinging to his other arm, she couldn't help but glare at her with hostility.

'It's already nighttime, and she's still hanging on him.'

'This is the evening. I absolutely will not tolerate this.'

Ever since he'd had his way with her the last time in Beijing, for someone like her who hadn't been with a man in years, it was simply addictive.

After she went back, she kept waiting for him to contact her, but he never called, not even once. He didn't even send a text...

Now that she'd finally gotten the chance to accompany him to Beijing again, it seemed someone new had shown up to ruin things.

Seriously, she hoped the other girl knew when to back off.

Sun Yifan, however, was confused, sensing the sudden hostility from Sister Feiye.

She didn't understand. 'Everything was fine during our trip to the Great Wall, wasn't it? Why is she suddenly acting like this?'

Inside the elevator, Chen Jincheng pressed the button for his floor and headed straight to his room.

Sister Feiye followed him inside as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Having been stuck to him all day, Sun Yifan subconsciously followed him in as well.

"Why did you follow us in? Aren't you going back to your own room?" Sister Feiye truly couldn't stand it anymore and asked with a frown.

Sun Yifan was taken aback by the question. "Didn't you follow him in, too?"

This inexplicable hostility left her speechless. If the woman was going to put on airs, she wasn't about to back down. So what if she had 25 million fans?

She was confident that if Chen Jincheng was willing to promote her, she wouldn't be any worse off than the other woman.

Sister Feiye was utterly speechless.

'Are all the young girls these days so shameless?'

'Even if she wants to throw herself at the boss, can't she wait until they're back in Coastal City? Does she have to do it now, encroaching on my time?'

'Doesn't she know it's shameless to poach someone?'

"Hmph, well, I was here first!" Sister Feiye huffed, throwing her arms around Chen Jincheng and starting to kiss him.

She'd been looking forward to a little "nightly exercise" this whole trip. If the other girl wouldn't leave, then fine. 'Let's see who gets scared off first.'

Chen Jincheng hadn't expected Sister Feiye to be so fiery and passionate today.

'That girl, Sun Yifan, is still right here.'

'Is she really this shameless?'

But he had an image to maintain—that of someone who didn't mess around with those close to him. Was Sister Feiye's behavior really a good idea?

In that same moment, Sister Feiye had already begun to dismantle his defenses.

Sun Yifan finally understood the source of Sister Feiye's hostility and why she had been told to go back to her room.

Oh my god!

'I can't believe I was so dense.'

'I clearly realized on the plane that she and Chen Jincheng had a special relationship.'

Seeing that the other woman was about to put on a show right in front of her, her pretty face flushed crimson. Breathing heavily, she walked out of the room and, taking the hint, closed the door behind her.

After returning to her room, she felt her face burning hot.

'So embarrassing.'

'How could I have done something so awkward?'

Seeing that Sun Yifan had finally taken the hint and left, Sister Feiye dropped all inhibitions. She leaped onto Chen Jincheng, clinging to him like a koala.

Chen Jincheng teased, "Sister Feiyue, it seems you were quite satisfied with your last trip to Beijing."

"I want to be satisfied this time, too," Sister Feiye whispered, leaning close to his ear. "Let's go to my room. I have lace panties and a bra, and some stockings I prepared just for this. They're super tempting."

Chen Jincheng laughed, carrying her out of the room.

...(1,500 words omitted)...

At Rice Group, Lei Xiaojun still hadn't left work. He was waiting for news. That Mr. Lin had said he would have an update for him in the evening, so he was certain he'd hear something tonight.

After all, it was only a small favor he had asked for.

His phone rang. Seeing it was Mr. Lin's number, he answered immediately. "Mr. Lin, thank you for your trouble!"

Mr. Lin got straight to the point. "President Lei, Guangdian does indeed have a document related to this matter. In fact, they've already formally drafted the relevant policy, and it's expected to be released around the year 2020."

After Lei Xiaojun hung up, his face was filled with astonishment.

'It's exactly as Mr. Chen said.'

'This just further proves his unique business foresight. Guangdian has only just drafted the document, but he's already making preparations in advance.'

'Impressive.'

...

When Chen Jincheng woke up the next day, he felt something draped over his head, obstructing his vision. He immediately pulled it off—it was a pair of panties.

'Things got a little kinky last night.'

Sister Feiye had been awake for a while. When she saw him open his eyes, she gazed at him with a beaming smile, her face full of desire.

"Don't look at me like that, or I'll lose control," Chen Jincheng said, giving her an exasperated look.

Hearing this only made Sister Feiye happier. "Boss, in that case, please lose control and go a little crazy!"

How could Chen Jincheng possibly deny Sister Feiye's request? He swept her up into his arms, intending to attempt a high-difficulty maneuver.

Her weight of around 90-odd pounds felt incredibly light to him now.

「An hour and a half later.」

As Chen Jincheng left the room with Sister Feiye, he glanced at the shredded fabric strewn all over the floor. He figured the hotel's cleaning staff was going to have an existential crisis.

The hotel provided breakfast.

When Chen Jincheng entered the restaurant with Sister Feiye, he saw Sun Yifan, who was already eating breakfast.

Sun Yifan saw them too, and an undeniably strange expression crossed her face.

'Looking at Sister Feiye's rosy-cheeked face, I can just imagine how satisfied she was last night.'

This made her inexplicably think, 'If I hadn't left last night...' Before she could continue that train of thought, she quickly shook her head.

She knew Chen Jincheng was a great guy, and this was a rare opportunity.

But she had a secret: she suspected there was something psychologically wrong with her.

She felt that besides liking men, she also seemed to like a certain type of girl—girls like Little Su Fei.

She loved sleeping while cuddling her, and she loved getting handsy with her, always grabbing her breasts whenever they hung out.

Sometimes, she really felt like there was something wrong with her, psychologically.

'I wonder if Chen Jincheng will take a liking to Little Su Fei when he invites the streamers from Black Cat TV over and sees how pretty she is?'

'If it were her, and Little Su Fei, and Chen Jincheng...'

"What are you thinking about? You're completely lost in thought," Chen Jincheng asked quizzically as he sat down.

Sun Yifan jumped, quickly pulling out her phone and making something up. "I was just telling my friend that you wanted to invite them for a get-together. Look, this is my friend. Isn't she pretty?"

As she spoke, she placed a photo in front of Chen Jincheng.

When Chen Jincheng saw the girl in the photo, his eyes lit up. It was a beautiful girl with a great figure, wearing a bright red, backless formal dress.

'She looks so familiar!'

'Isn't this the famous future 'Dianmu' streamer, Little Su Fei?'

She was an influencer who made a name for herself on Tiao Yin after Black Cat TV went bankrupt. In the future, she'd be known as a 'ceiling-tier' girl.

As for why she was called 'Dianmu,' it was because she was an amazing singer, a great conversationalist, and provided excellent 'emotional value.' Some people called her a 'green-tea,' but no matter—any 'whale' who happened upon her stream would stop for a while and then start showering her with donations.

Simply put, her skills were such that she could be in a PK battle with only 5,000 viewers and still utterly crush a streamer who had 50,000, leaving them completely dejected. She was a top-tier, revenue-generating cash cow.

That was true streaming talent.

However, before he'd transmigrated, she seemed to have quit the internet. The main reason was that her company was too exploitative, leaving her mentally and physically exhausted. So, as soon as her contract was up, she quit, even disbanding her fan groups.

'I have to sign this girl.'

In terms of streaming alone, no one at Second Life Star City could compare to her right now.

Just as Chen Jincheng was thinking this, his phone rang. It was a call from Boss Lei.

He answered, and Boss Lei's voice came through. "Mr. Chen, I've agreed to your financing plan. Come to Rice Group to discuss the details."

"Alright, President Lei." Chen Jincheng hung up and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He then turned to Sun Yifan and said, "Tell your friend that President Lei and I are inviting her to Beijing for a get-together."

"Huh??" Upon hearing his words, a look of pure shock appeared on Sun Yifan's face.

She understood. 'Boss Lei has agreed to the financing...'

Oh my god!

'Does that mean the man in front of her is a newly minted tycoon with tens of billions in assets?'

'Is he even an internet celebrity anymore?'

With that thought, she immediately grabbed her phone and sent a message to Little Su Fei: "Babe, do you know why I asked you guys to help me pull people into a group chat, to get as many Black Cat TV streamers in there as possible?"