Chapter 123 - Chapter 123: Still Short of Manpower?
Turns Out, I m from a Real Aristocratic Family!
Chapter 123: Still Short of Manpower?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Fang Yuan found herself succumbing to desire, and her body gradually grew pliant.
In the driverâs seat, Mu Qing felt like he had been dealt a devastating blow. Did no one consider the feelings of single people? Didnât single people deserve respect? He was in an indescribable mood, full of torture. He felt redundant once more, like a massive, million-watt lightbulb. He even contemplated changing his name to âRedundant Mu.â
After an indefinite period of time, the protracted kiss finally came to an end.
Bo Yiâs eyes still gleamed with longing, his voice slightly hoarse as he confessed, âYuanyuan, I genuinely like you.â
Fang Yuanâs chest rose and fell slightly, and her eyes were somewhat dazed.
There was boundless affection in Bo Yiâs gaze. â1 really like you.â
Fang Yuan⦠remained speechless.
Bo Yi quipped, âIs your company in need of more staff?â
âHuh?â Fang Yuan was puzzled by his remark.
Bo Yi clarified, âIâd like to be your assistant.â
Fang Yuan⦠continued to be baffled.
Bo Yi persisted, âI could be your bodyguard.â
Fang Yuan⦠remained perplexed.
Bo Yi pressed on, âIâm open to any role in your office, even a janitor.â
Fang Yuan retorted, âCanât you aim for something greater?â
âAs long as I can be near you all the time, Iâm not afraid of being unproductive,â Bo Yi murmured, lowering his gaze. â1 want to be worthless for the rest of my life.â
Fang Yuan⦠was at a loss for words.
He cupped her petite face earnestly and said, âI like you. 1 want to have you with me all the time, for three meals a day, and throughout all four seasons of the year.â
Fang Yuanâs heart skipped a beat, as if she had been genuinely touched by his words.
âIâve never had feelings for Cheng Yuqi,â Bo Yi declared emphatically. âIn my entire life, the only person who has stirred my emotions is you. It was you in the past, itâs you now, and it will always be you in the future.â
âUnderstood,â Fang Yuan replied, not anticipating such sweet words from Bo Yi. She turned her face away, gazing at the scenery outside the window.
Bo Yi observed Fang Yuanâs ears and flashed a mischievous grin. âYouâre blushing.â
Fang Yuan⦠remained silent.
âYuanyuan, are you feeling shy?â Bo Yi gently held her face and affectionately rubbed it. âYouâre incredibly adorable.â
Fang Yuan was at a loss for words. Prior to meeting Bo Yi, no one had ever called her cute. People had always described her as cold and unfeeling.
Bo Yi continued, âYou look so charming when youâre bashful. You look stunning when youâre angry. And you look even more captivating when youâre jealous!â
Fang Yuan was taken aback. âWhoâs jealous?â
Bo Yi playfully remarked, âIt was this morning when you treated me coldly.â
Fang Yuan felt that she wasnât jealous. She simply detested Cheng Yuqiâs deplorable behavior, but it wasnât about jealousy.
âIf you donât mind, the next time another woman approaches meâ¦â He teased her intentionally, eager to see her reaction.
Fang Yuan raised her eyebrows and responded, âThere better not be a ânext time.â Itâs a warning.â
Bo Yi grinned even wider. â1 promise there wonât be a next time!â
Mu Qing, in the background, sighed internally. He fervently hoped that they could find a more appropriate place to display their affection. What had he done to deserve this torture?
After her lunch break, Fang Yuan returned to the company. As she stepped off the elevator, she could hear Wang Ningâs voice in the distance.
Wang Ning was presently blocking the path of seven or eight male employees, preventing them from entering Fang Yuanâs office.
One of the male employees in a white shirt pleaded, âAssistant Wang, I have genuine feelings for President Fangâ¦â
Wang Ning extended his hand to cut him off. âNo, no, no. 1 just want to know, do you own a house and a car in Jing City?â
The man shook his head.
Wang Ning inquired, âHow much do you have in your savings?â
The man replied, âFive figuresâ¦â
âFive figures, and you dare to pursue our President Fang?â Wang Ning retorted in frustration.
âAssistant Wang, Iâm sincere about this. Iâll work hard to earn more money in the future!â the man promised earnestly.
Wang Ning rolled his eyes at him. âIn this day and age, sincerity alone doesnât count for much. I advise you to head home early after work. Drink less water and go to bed early. Dreams have everything you need!â
Another male employee, wearing a hopeful smile, wedged himself in. âAssistant Wang, 1 own a 6o-square-meter apartment in the heart of Jing City, a 200,000 yuan car, my monthly salary has already reached 10,000 yuan, and 1 have a six-figure savings! Please help me deliver this letter to President Fangâs deskâ¦â
Wang Ning looked at the man with a receding hairline and bit back the urge to scold him. He said patiently, âOld Ma, to be honest, youâre already 33 years old. Canât you steer clear of this? Our President Fang is only 18! Keep your distance!â
Yet another male employee held a thermal lunchbox. âAssistant Wang, I prepared this lunch for President Fang at home today. Please help me deliver it to her. Iâm sure President Fang will be delighted.â
Wang Ning frowned. âYou have a crush on President Fang too?â
The man nodded. âYes!â
Wang Ning asserted, âYou canât win President Fangâs heart. She doesnât favor well-behaved types like you.â Wang Ning sized up the man before him, who was rather thin and appeared out of place next to President Fang..