165: Chapter 165 If President Qin were to skirt the rules, where would we even get a chance to eat?

The office instantly erupted into chaos.

"Is this that legendary 'stepmom dress'? It's too terrifying!"

"Who wouldn't want a stepmom like that!"

"Her waist isn't just a waist; it's a blade that kills!"

"For a split second, I almost forgot I had a wife at home."

"These long legs, I could play with them until I die."

"Can President Qin's body handle it?"

"I'm more than just a little envious..."

Suddenly.

Another rhythmic sound of high heels approached.

Everyone turned their heads to look, some even craning their necks, waiting for the next beauty to enter.

A few seconds later.

Xia Ning appeared at the entrance, wearing a white shirt and a black suit.

She stood still and cast a faint glance at everyone.

"Good morning!"

Dozens of employees, as if electrocuted, hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look again, and no one replied to the greeting.

They looked at each other and found that everyone's eyes had become incredibly clear and innocent.

Xia Ning didn't care and walked into the General Manager's office as if no one else was there, closing the door behind her.

The crowd let out a sigh of relief.

"Holy crap!"

"What a queen!"

"Is Xia Ning's aura always this strong?"

"Is Xia Ning trying to scare people to death with her makeup and aura today?"

"She's really become a female CEO?!"

"Xia Ning must come from a wealthy family, right? How much money does it take to build up that kind of temperament?"

"Is this the legendary 'only to be admired from afar, not to be trifled with'?"

"I still dare to have some wicked thoughts about Mi Xier, but I wouldn't even dare to imagine anything with Xia Ning. One look is enough to make a man impotent!"

"She's not even fierce; I'm just a bit intimidated by her."

"With Xia Ning looking like that, who would dare not be respectful?"

"If anyone can speak loudly in front of Xia Ning today, I'll call him Daddy!"

Suddenly!

A burst of rapid footsteps rang out.

Everyone saw Qin Xun holding a bag of steamed buns, rushing to the door of the General Manager's office, twisting the door open, and shouting inside.

"Xia Ning, you idiot!"

"You didn't wait for me again!"

After scolding her, he didn't wait for Xia Ning to retort and closed the door.

He strolled leisurely toward the Deputy General Manager's office, waving at his stunned colleagues.

"Good morning!"

The crowd had strange expressions on their faces and forgot to reply.

After Qin Xun left.

Someone teased.

"Why didn't you call President Qin 'Daddy' just now?"

Everyone burst into laughter.

The man hesitated for a moment.

"President Qin doesn't count!"

"It would be normal even if he made Xia Ning cry."

"But if he's willing to acknowledge me as his son, what's wrong with me calling him Daddy?"

Someone else gave a cold laugh.

"Always dreaming of good things!"

...

Qin Xun opened the office door, saw that it was pitch black inside, felt for the switch by the door, and turned on the light.

The light turned on.

He saw a tall, graceful beauty, exuding a mature charm, smiling at him from a meter away.

"What the?"

Qin Xun was startled, looking at Mi Xier, who had a smug smile on her face.

"You come in without turning on the lights, are you playing ghost with me here?"

Mi Xier spread her arms and slowly spun around, showing off her figure from all angles.

"Do you think this female ghost looks good today?"

Qin Xun closed the door, drinking soy milk, his mouth full and unintelligible.

"Where are your JK outfit and black stockings?"

A soft and gentle smile appeared on Mi Xier's face.

"Wearing JK outfits makes me look like a child; I don't like it."

Qin Xun walked toward the desk, brushing past Mi Xier, and smelled a strong scent of perfume.

"You don't have to dress like a child, but there's no need to dress like an old lady either!"

"If you go shopping with me like this, everyone will think you're walking a child!"

Mi Xier covered her mouth and laughed.

"President Qin, what dance are you going to teach me today?"

"Is it still gokuraku jodo?"

Qin Xun sat in his chair, propped his legs on the desk, and took a bite of a bun.

"Your outfit today is suitable for dancing... the Pendulum!"

Mi Xier clenched her fists and waved them twice.

"Do I need to use a hammer?"

She saw Qin Xun's gaze gently land on her chest.

Her face flushed red, she took small, quick steps back, retreated two steps, extended her snow-white, slender arm to point at Qin Xun, and said coquettishly.

"You're hateful!"

...

General Manager's office.

After reading the applicant resumes sent by Cheng Wan, Xia Ning had a general idea and would wait until the interviews to make her selection.

Currently, the company only has Qin Xun as a planner, which is truly a bit lopsided.

Moreover, Qin Xun's work status depends entirely on his mood.

He seems to need to slack off crazily to maintain high efficiency and gain super inspiration.

How strange!

Thinking of Qin Xun, she opened the monitoring program and clicked on the Deputy General Manager's office.

She was startled by the scene inside.

She saw Qin Xun teaching Mi Xier to dance hand-in-hand, humming a tune as he did so.

"Đừng nói chi mà mình uống đi" seemed to be the language of Annam.

He performed a few bold chest-expansion movements, which looked a bit strange.

Mi Xier followed along, her chest was quite spectacular, surging like waves.

Xia Ning frowned tightly.

She originally thought this was already lewd enough, but then she saw in the monitor screen.

Qin Xun hummed the song's interlude.

"Deng deng, deng deng, deng deng, deng deng!"

With his hands crossed behind his head, he shook his chest, twisted his waist, and swung his hips to the rhythm of the music.

Mi Xier followed along.

This lewd and charming dance made Xia Ning's face turn red.

After dancing for a while.

Qin Xun sat back behind the desk and propped his legs on the desktop.

"You dance by yourself!"

"I'm going to rest for a while."

Mi Xier smiled, seemingly shyly.

"I thought President Qin was only good at singing, I didn't expect you to be so good at dancing too."

"If you were to become a suggestive streamer, the rest of us wouldn't be able to make a living!"

Qin Xun waved his hand, very modestly.

"Hey! Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

"I'm older now, I can't compare to when I was young, I'm not as suggestive as I used to be."

"Sigh... a hero shouldn't mention his past suggestive days!"

He lowered his head and started a mobile game.

Actually, he was also strange.

He clearly didn't know how to dance; when he did radio gymnastics in school, he could step on the toes of the person behind him.

But after obtaining the Singing God ability, he discovered that if there was a dance that went with the song, he could sing and dance at the same time, and he was super smooth.

Is this probably the stage presence of a Singing and Dancing God?

Mi Xier smiled, pondered for a while, and then started dancing lightly.

"President Qin, is it like this?"

"Are the movements too big?"

"Oh my, I'm about to have a wardrobe malfunction!"

...

Xia Ning couldn't bear to look anymore and turned off the monitor.

She thought of a veteran green tea, picked up her phone, and sent a message to An Ke.

"[Mi Xier is dancing a suggestive dance to seduce Qin Xun, what should I do?]"

After a while.

An Ke replied.

"[I won't tell you what I would do.]"

"[But you could accidentally get injured and need someone to take care of you, occupying the time he would spend with Mi Xier.]"

Xia Ning looked at An Ke's reply and fell silent.

After a while.

An Ke sent another message.

"[I wish Mi Xier success; she is much easier to deal with than you.]"