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161: Chapter 161 I've fought wars my whole life, what's wrong with enjoying a little bit of leisure?

The door opened!

Xia Ning saw Mi Xier facing Qin Xun behind the desk, dancing a hot dance.

"Let's do it together"

"Wipe the glass"

...

A racy atmosphere permeated the entire office.

Qin Xun sat in his chair with his legs propped up on the desk, looking down at his game, only occasionally glancing up.

Seeing Xia Ning enter, he smiled at her naturally and then lowered his head to play the game again.

Xia Ning, seeing this, felt a bit strange and closed the door.

She stood behind Mi Xier and watched quietly.

Mi Xier heard the sound of the door opening but did not stop, continuing to sway in her dance.

"Wipe, wipe, wipe, wipe the glass."

She danced for a full minute before stopping.

"President Qin, how was my dancing this time?"

Qin Xun operated the game without raising his head, his tone as serious as a headmaster.

"Much better. Your movements aren't as bold as before; you've restrained yourself a lot, but the allure has actually increased."

"You have to remember, you are a racy streamer, not an adult film actress."

"What you need to play with is that aesthetic of being half-hidden, half-present, like flowers in the mist."

Mi Xier covered her chest with her hand and bowed 90 degrees to Qin Xun.

"Thank you for your guidance, President Qin."

Qin Xun looked up, nodded slightly, and lowered his head to play the game again.

"Not bad!"

"You know to cover your chest now."

"It's like how miniskirts don't expose as much as hot pants, yet why do men love looking at JK girls?"

"Because of the anticipation..."

"Once that girl raises her leg too high, revealing her safety pants, or even her underwear, she loses a lot of her charm."

Suddenly.

"Ahem!"

He heard a light cough, looked up, and asked Xia Ning, "Little Xia, do you have bronchitis?"

Xia Ning was stunned, feeling frustrated.

She looked carefully into Qin Xun's eyes and found them still clear, without a trace of evil desire, which made her feel much better.

But her tone remained cold and stiff.

"Qin Xun, did you bring Mi Xier back from Flower City just to watch her dance racy dances?"

Mi Xier's gaze also fell on Qin Xun's face.

She was also a bit confused.

That night, she had been threatened by Qin Xun with calling the police, forcing her to fly to Haicheng to be a temporary assistant for half a month.

After Qin Xun left, she had actually struggled for a long time about whether to come to Haicheng or just run away.

After all, there was no proof.

It wasn't until she received a private message from a wealthy patron saying he was willing to pay 300,000 for her company, and that he happened to be in Haicheng.

Obsessed, she flew over.

When she had knelt on the street begging for money, she had abandoned her self-respect.

Looking at the heavy 300,000, the word "self-respect" seemed to be drifting away from her.

She arrived in Haicheng and made a plan.

First, have a fleeting romance with Qin Xun, this seemingly decent man, so that her clean body wouldn't go to waste.

Then go to the Haicheng wealthy patron and take that 300,000—wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone?

But after arriving in Haicheng and staying at Oak Company for two days, she was even more confused.

She completely couldn't understand what Qin Xun wanted her to do.

Her seduction seemed ineffective.

Thinking it over, the only possibility was that Qin Xun wanted her to show off her charms to provoke Xia Ning.

To give Xia Ning a sense of crisis.

...

Qin Xun looked at the two women's gazes, leaned his back against the chair, and closed his eyes slightly.

He brought up the system panel.

[slacking-off value: 19300]

[Note: Next draw requires 100000 points of slacking-off value]

He shuddered, almost falling off his chair.

Yesterday was too hard, he didn't slack off much, and after playing games with Mi Xier all day, it only went up by 1300.

It was far less than the increase from playing games naked that night.

Today, from after the meeting until now, it had only been an hour and a half, and he'd only watched a racy dance for a while.

And it had increased by 1700?

This is a big fish, must slack off!

Qin Xun suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the cold-faced Xia Ning, and said loudly,

"I've worked so hard these days, come up with so many proposals, I've fought my whole life, can't I enjoy myself?"

He looked at Mi Xier and waved his hand, signaling.

"Keep the music playing, keep dancing!"

Mi Xier put on a charming smile, turned her head to look at Xia Ning quite provocatively, stood with her legs apart, and slowly raised her right hand.

"Besties, now join me, raise your right hand to your chest..."

Before she could finish, she was interrupted by Xia Ning's cold voice.

Her voice was very cold.

"Mi Xier, I advise you to have self-respect and self-love."

Hearing the words "self-respect" and "self-love," a look of pain flashed in the depths of Mi Xier's eyes.

She listlessly lowered her hand and turned to face Xia Ning.

She stared at Xia Ning's eyes without blinking, and after a while, she revealed a bright smile.

"Miss Xia, if I had grown up in a wealthy family like yours, I definitely wouldn't be worse than you."

"I would also study hard, get into university, and be able to join such an excellent company."

"And be qualified to be Qin Xun's real assistant."

But she saw that Xia Ning didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Seeing this, Mi Xier couldn't help but feel a spark of anger in her heart.

She was usually very patient; if it were in the past, she would have just smiled it off, and wouldn't even have thought there was anything wrong with Xia Ning's expression.

But today, seeing Xia Ning's cold expression, she just felt that she was somewhat condescending.

There was a kind of pity from a superior to an inferior.

Mi Xier glanced at Qin Xun out of the corner of her eye, then stared at Xia Ning, asking word by word.

"You don't believe me?"

Xia Ning was a bit strange, her expression still cold, without speaking.

In an instant.

Mi Xier's eyes turned red, and she actually began to recite a text softly.

"During the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, a man from Wuling made his living by fishing."

"..."

"At the end of the forest where the water source was, he found a mountain, and there was a small opening in the mountain, seemingly with light."

"Walking a few dozen more steps, it suddenly opened up. The land was flat and vast..."

Qin Xun saw that Mi Xier was a bit unhinged and put his legs down from the desk, lest the two women start fighting later and he wouldn't be able to run away!

Hearing Mi Xier recite "there was a small opening in the mountain, seemingly with light..."

"Walking a few dozen more steps, it suddenly opened up..."

He always thought crookedly and sighed.

For a racy streamer to recite this kind of thing, it's hard not to make people think crookedly.

Mi Xier's voice grew louder and more confident.

"He didn't succeed, later fell ill and died, and since then no one has inquired about it!"

Finished reciting.

Mi Xier opened her big eyes and stared fixedly at Xia Ning.

"Middle school text, I still remember it."

"Can you do it?"

Xia Ning didn't know why Mi Xier had suddenly become so aggressive, and it did indeed make her a bit unhappy.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, didn't waste words, and spoke directly.

"Among the flowers of land and water, there are many that are lovely."

"Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty loved only the chrysanthemum."

"I love only the lotus, for it rises from the mud without being stained, washed by clear ripples without being seductive..."

"..."

"As for the love of the peony, it is only natural that it is popular!"

Finished reciting.

Xia Ning looked at Mi Xier and smiled gently.

"Not bad, I'm also okay."

Mi Xier heard "rises from the mud without being stained" and knew Xia Ning was pointing out that she didn't have self-love.

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she said softly,

"I started supporting my family at 13, supporting my five younger sisters."

"After I turned 18 and could earn a little more, I didn't even let them apply for poverty subsidies, so they wouldn't feel inferior."

"Although it was very difficult, I still raised them very well."

She emphasized her tone.

"I may have lost my self-respect."

"But until now, I still have self-love."

Xia Ning listened to Mi Xier's words and suddenly felt guilty, her throat tightening, not knowing what to say.

At a loss, she subconsciously turned to look at Qin Xun, seeking help.

Mi Xier also turned to look at Qin Xun, seeking justice.

Qin Xun: "???"

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