Sexy beast

Lin Yuan thought for a moment and replied on his phone's message bar.

"I can wear them, but I feel like it's not quite right when I wear them myself. How about this, Girl, I'll send you photos of myself wearing this underwear, and you can give me some advice, alright?"

Across the computer, Yuan Lian Mao, seeing this message, immediately had her pretty face flush crimson.

"You pervert!"

She clenched her fists tightly, wishing she could cross the network and exact righteous judgment on him.

"Xiao Ai, what's wrong?"

On the second-floor staircase of the villa, a woman in a loose nightgown with unbound hair came down. It was Chen Hongli, who had been at odds with Lin Yuan earlier in the day.

She looked at her personal secretary's angry, embarrassed, and annoyed expression and asked curiously.

"President, look at this scoundrel!"

The Girl with the online name Yuan Lian Mao pointed at the computer screen in front of her, accusing her boss.

"This man is too shameless; he has no sense of decency at all."

Chen Hongli leaned closer to the computer screen and glanced at the chat history between her secretary and Lin Yuan.

Instantly, the female president's face darkened.

She gritted her teeth tightly, then turned to Yuan Lian Mao and instructed.

"Send a message to this scoundrel. I'll see him at the company tomorrow. Tell him to get over here early."

Yuan Lian Mao understood her boss's anger perfectly. She nodded vigorously, then typed out the message, her fingers clattering on the keyboard.

"Pervert, come to the company tomorrow. The President wants you to get over here early."

On the balcony under the night sky, Lin Yuan looked at the message on his phone screen and felt a mix of amusement and exasperation.

"Well, I've suddenly been upgraded to a pervert. Are this female president's followers all as unreasonable as her?"

That night, after the dinner, Lin Yuan went back to rest early.

Early the next morning, he woke up the Photographer, and together they changed into sharp suits.

The Photographer looked at their attire and couldn't help but ask, puzzled.

"Brother, what are we doing? Why are we dressed so formally?"

Lin Yuan adjusted his tie and chuckled at the Photographer beside him.

"Did you forget yesterday's bet? We're officially starting today."

Upon hearing this, the Photographer immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Holy moly, I almost forgot about that. Brother, this is a bit troublesome. How are you, this real estate agent, going to sell 20,000 sets of these unsellable women's underwear in three days?"

Lin Yuan was confident about this.

"You wouldn't know, but I actually already have a plan."

The Photographer didn't expect Lin Yuan to have a solution overnight.

He looked at Lin Yuan with admiration, full of respect.

"Brother, you truly live up to your name. You came up with an idea so quickly! Tell me, what's your plan to sell 20,000 sets of women's underwear in one go?"

Lin Yuan checked the time on his phone and led the way out, saying.

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed. Just follow me and watch."

The Photographer was full of curiosity but could only follow Lin Yuan's instructions and walk out with him first.

The two got into the Wuling Hongguang and, following the address sent last night, drove all the way into the city center's business district.

The Wuling Hongguang finally stopped in front of the parking lot of a fifty-two-story commercial building.

Lin Yuan opened the car door and stepped out, looking up at the multi-billion dollar commercial building in front of him, filled with envy.

"Damn, that woman looks only a few years older than me, yet she can own such a commercial building. Comparing oneself to others really makes one angry."

The Photographer followed behind him, pointing at the commercial building in front of them and exclaiming.

"Right! I remember now. This commercial building was only completed the year before last. It's said that a super-rich second-generation heir bought it outright with a single payment."

Lin Yuan's face showed even more envy and jealousy upon hearing this astonishing inside story.

"Tsk, a rich second-generation heir from a wealthy family."

He patted the Photographer's shoulder beside him and pointed to the entrance.

"Let's go. Today, I'll take you in to visit this rich person's territory."

Lin Yuan said, then walked over nonchalantly.

The Photographer, carrying his camera, quickly followed.

The two walked into the reception area on the first floor of the commercial building. They saw only young Girls in professional attire moving around, a sight that was particularly pleasing to the eye.

The Photographer had never seen such a scene before and immediately stammered as he pulled Lin Yuan.

"Hey, Brother, why are there no men here? It looks like we've arrived in a country of women?"

Lin Yuan looked at his thoughtless partner with an idiotic gaze.

"Idiot, have you forgotten what kind of place this is?"

He emphasized, "This is a women's underwear company. How could there be men?"

The Photographer suddenly realized, "Oh, right, I almost forgot why we're here."

He looked around and saw that all the women in the company were looking at the two visitors with surprised gazes.

"Uh, Brother, I'm starting to get nervous."

The Photographer whispered to Lin Yuan.

"Coward!"

Lin Yuan glared at him, then led the way, walking forward with his head held high and chest out.

He approached the reception desk and spoke to the short-haired Girl at the reception.

"Hello, we are here by invitation to meet Miss Chen Lihong. My name is Lin Yuan."

The short-haired Girl lightly covered her mouth when she heard Lin Yuan directly address her boss by name.

She looked down at her tablet, then quickly raised her hand to guide them.

"Please follow me, gentlemen. The President is currently in the conference room on the eleventh floor."

And so, Lin Yuan and the Photographer followed the short-haired Girl, taking the elevator straight up to the eleventh floor.

On the floors they passed, they could see models in sheer underwear stretching their alluring body curves.

This scene made both Lin Yuan and the Photographer feel hot all over.

In the live broadcast room, the popularity continued to rise.

[Popularity] +1+1+1+1…

---[What an eye-opener today, Lin Yuan, I love you.]

---[Wow, that model in black underwear is so hot, she's my type.]

---[Oh my god, this place is heaven. Can I intern here without pay?]

---[Don't be silly, upstairs. A women's underwear company won't hire male employees.]

---[Darn it, I want to follow Lin Yuan too!]

The short-haired Girl led Lin Yuan and the Photographer to the conference room door, then walked forward and used the intercom at the entrance to announce their arrival.

Soon, the conference room door opened, and a curly-haired blonde Girl with black-rimmed glasses, carrying a briefcase, walked out.

After she came out, she immediately scrutinized Lin Yuan and the Photographer with an unfriendly gaze.

The Photographer felt somewhat awkward under her gaze and immediately said, embarrassed.

"Um, is there something wrong with us?"