"Senior Sister Zhu."

Zhu Yan smiled warmly, also appearing elegant and poised, reaching out to shake Jiang Yushu’s hand, "Junior Sister Yu Shu, Ah Zhe often talks to me about you."

"Really? What does he say about me?"

"Well... whatever sounds good, he says it."

"Really?"

"Really."

Jiang Yushu linked arms with Zhu Yan, leading her to the sofa, and said, "By the way, senior sister, can I ask you in the future if there’s anything about cultivation I don’t understand?"

"Of course, but I’m not very knowledgeable either. Our Jiewu Palace’s ’Extreme Yin Witchcraft’ is too profound. Let’s study it together when we have time."

"Okay."

"..."

The two women quickly became familiar with each other, leaving Sun Zhe standing aside.

Sun Zhe stood quietly, admiring their legs, his thoughts drifting, as the Yang Qi within him began to lose control.

After chatting for a while, Jiang Yushu suddenly stood up, "Senior Sister, Ah Zhe, you two sit for a bit, I have some unfinished business, and the appraiser isn’t here yet. I’ll be back in a while."

"Okay."

Shortly after.

After Jiang Yushu left in her high heels, with a "da da da," Sun Zhe couldn’t hold back any longer and pounced on Zhu Yan on the sofa.

"Oh, you naughty boy, stop it, this is someone’s office."

Zhu Yan pouted, her delicate hands weakly pushing against Sun Zhe’s broad chest.

Sun Zhe leaned down and placed a light kiss on her fiery red lips, "What’s there to worry about? No one’s going to come to her office anyway."

Zhu Yan let out a slight humph, turning her face sideways, "No, I just changed my panties... it’ll be uncomfortable if they get wet later."

"It’s okay, just a little, just for a moment."

"Bunch of losers!"

Just then, Jiang Yushu’s voice filled with authority and anger could be heard from outside the office.

Sun Zhe and Zhu Yan both froze at once.

The voice outside continued, "A bunch of losers, do you think just saying sorry is enough? Do you expect me to smile and say it’s okay?"

"You can’t even handle such small matters, and you always complain about low salaries!"

"If I gave you a high salary, could you justify it with your abilities?"

"And these strategy drafts of yours, each worse than the last, using outdated methods from years ago, who are you trying to fool?"

"Take them back and rewrite them!"

"Submit them by midnight tonight!"

"..."

Inside the office.

Sun Zhe and Zhu Yan exchanged looks, suddenly finding this side of Jiang Yushu unfamiliar and quite intimidating.

"Whoa, Sister Yushu has this side to her too? How did we not notice before?"

Zhu Yan covered her mouth with laughter, "That’s what they say about not being lenient in leading, or generous in managing finances. In whichever position you’re in, if you want to hold your ground, you have to be like this."

Sun Zhe had a peculiar expression, "Looks like our President Zhu understands well."

Zhu Yan let out a slight humph, "I’ve been a head nurse, after all, and managed a group of junior nurses, and now in the sales department, I have my team to oversee."

"Impressive. Are you this fierce at work too?"

Zhu Yan rolled her eyes, "Do you think I’m fierce?"

Sun Zhe’s large hand moved onto Zhu Yan’s silky leg, slowly sliding towards the hem of her skirt, "If you’re fierce, let me see."

Zhu Yan pressed her legs together, playfully slapping his hand away, but couldn’t shake him off, eventually giving up.

"Sizzle sizzle..."

In just a short time, a wet, murky sound filled the air.

Zhu Yan’s delicate brows knitted, tilting her sweat-beaded, slender neck, her pearly teeth biting her red lips, suppressing the sounds she wanted to make. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

In the midst of the quiet.

Sun Zhe called out, "Yan’Er."

"Mm? What’s up?"

"Can you do it? Hubby can’t hold it anymore."

Zhu Yan reached out to tug his ear, slowly moving off the sofa, kneeling in front of Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe quickly adjusted his position, spreading his legs wide, and pulled down his zipper.

As Zhu Yan’s delicate hands pulled down the waistband, a fierce dragon sprang out, the heat of it hitting her tender, flawless face.

Breathing in the intoxicating masculine scent, Zhu Yan couldn’t hold back any longer, oblivious to where they were, and opened her mouth to indulge.

Unexpectedly, just at this moment, the sound of high heels came from outside the door.

Sun Zhe had already spread his Divine Sense to observe the surroundings and knew that Jiang Yushu had arrived, and that she wasn’t alone, so he had to push Zhu Yan away, let her stand up, and quickly zipped up his pants.

A moment later.

Jiang Yushu pushed the door open and entered, bringing along an elderly lady around sixty years old.

Seeing Zhu Yan’s blushing face and the strange scent lingering in the room, Jiang Yushu instantly realized what the two had been up to before.

She looked at Sun Zhe nonchalantly, then led the elderly lady to him, "Ah Zhe, this is Ms. Wang, an appraiser from our Hongbao Auction House. I specifically invited her over today to take a look."

Sun Zhe nodded and took a couple of steps toward Ms. Wang, politely extending his hand.

"Hello, Ms. Wang, nice to meet you. My name is Sun Zhe, a friend of Jiang’s."

Ms. Wang seemed to be the serious type; she only offered a polite smile and didn’t shake hands with Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe awkwardly withdrew his hand, not bothering to persist, "Ms. Wang, shall we start the appraisal now?"

Ms. Wang nodded, sat down at the side, and placed the small leather case she carried onto the coffee table.

Sun Zhe sat across from her, reached into his pants pocket, and, without her noticing, took out a Spirit Crane Pill from his Storage Treasure.

"Ms. Wang, please have a look."

Seeing Sun Zhe just take it out like that, Ms. Wang couldn’t help but show disdain in her eyes and even considered leaving.

But out of respect for Jiang Yushu, she still patiently put on white gloves, took the Spirit Crane Pill from Sun Zhe’s hand, placed it on a piece of cloth, and examined it closely with a magnifying glass.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became quiet.

Ms. Wang seemed to be in a trance, as if in her eyes, the whole world consisted only of herself.

Zhu Yan moved to sit next to Sun Zhe, giving him a questioning look.

Sun Zhe shrugged, then looked over at Jiang Yushu, only to find her elegantly making coffee at her desk.

"Bang!"

Just then, a loud noise suddenly erupted in the office.

Sun Zhe was so startled that he almost jumped off the sofa. He swiftly looked up at Ms. Wang, bewildered, cautiously asking, "Ms. Wang, what’s going on?"

Ms. Wang’s face was flushed, and she was panting heavily, as if too excited to speak.

"Divine object!"

"It’s simply a divine object!"

"Hahahaha..."

"Mr. Sun, hello, hello, I am Wang Jiuzhen."

"..."

She looked at Sun Zhe nonchalantly, then led the elderly lady to him, "Ah Zhe, this is Ms. Wang, an appraiser from our Hongbao Auction House. I specifically invited her over today to take a look."

Sun Zhe nodded and took a couple of steps toward Ms. Wang, politely extending his hand.

"Hello, Ms. Wang, nice to meet you. My name is Sun Zhe, a friend of Jiang’s."

Ms. Wang seemed to be the serious type; she only offered a polite smile and didn’t shake hands with Sun Zhe.

Sun Zhe awkwardly withdrew his hand, not bothering to persist, "Ms. Wang, shall we start the appraisal now?"

Ms. Wang nodded, sat down at the side, and placed the small leather case she carried onto the coffee table.

Sun Zhe sat across from her, reached into his pants pocket, and, without her noticing, took out a Spirit Crane Pill from his Storage Treasure.

"Ms. Wang, please have a look."

Seeing Sun Zhe just take it out like that, Ms. Wang couldn’t help but show disdain in her eyes and even considered leaving.

But out of respect for Jiang Yushu, she still patiently put on white gloves, took the Spirit Crane Pill from Sun Zhe’s hand, placed it on a piece of cloth, and examined it closely with a magnifying glass.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became quiet.

Ms. Wang seemed to be in a trance, as if in her eyes, the whole world consisted only of herself.

Zhu Yan moved to sit next to Sun Zhe, giving him a questioning look.

Sun Zhe shrugged, then looked over at Jiang Yushu, only to find her elegantly making coffee at her desk.

"Bang!"

Just then, a loud noise suddenly erupted in the office.

Sun Zhe was so startled that he almost jumped off the sofa. He swiftly looked up at Ms. Wang, bewildered, cautiously asking, "Ms. Wang, what’s going on?"

Ms. Wang’s face was flushed, and she was panting heavily, as if too excited to speak.

"Divine object!"

"It’s simply a divine object!"

"Hahahaha..."

"Mr. Sun, hello, hello, I am Wang Jiuzhen."

"..."