When Wei Wan invited Su Ziyu to Ziyan Technology, she jokingly asked who was more beautiful, her, the campus belle, or Tian Dong’s foremost young lady.
Though it was a joke—
As soon as Su Ziyu saw Bai Ziyan, she instinctively compared them.
She eventually concluded, "Except for my social status, she's not better than me in anything else."
This proved that her "older sister wife" had a bit of narcissistic tendencies.
However, it was precisely because she harbored a competitive spirit that Su Ziyu paid extra attention to Bai Ziyan.
This allowed her, upon seeing the colorful ghost hanging on Chu Yazhi's bare back, to notice that its eyes bore a striking resemblance to Bai Ziyan's.
But this discovery seemed to be of no use.
"Your skin and figure are really good," Su Ziyu casually spoke the truth as she withdrew her hand.
Chu Yazhi quickly thanked her, "Thank you for the compliment, Madam."
"From now on, you can call Qianfan whatever you like," Su Ziyu frowned and said, "When I hear you call me Madam, I feel awkward. From now on, call me Dean Su. Or, call me Madam."
Chu Yazhi saw that Su Ziyu was sincere and disliked being called Madam, so she immediately replied obediently, "Okay, Madam."
"Sit down, I have something serious to discuss with you."
Su Ziyu pondered for a moment and instructed Chu Yazhi, "Put on your clothes."
After Chu Yazhi was dressed, she sat upright on the sofa opposite her.
"Let's not bring up past grievances anymore," Su Ziyu said straightforwardly, "From tonight onwards, I officially acknowledge your existence. As for how Qianfan treats you, I won't interfere."
Chu Yazhi was overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly.
Having been acknowledged by both Li Wujiang and Su Ziyu, her heart could finally rest easy.
"However, there's one thing I must remind you," Su Ziyu said calmly, "Don't be too greedy. After all, your age is in its prime."
Chu Yazhi nodded repeatedly.
"I'm a bit tired tonight and want to rest alone," Su Ziyu stood up and headed for the bathroom, "Go and have a good talk with Qianfan. I hope he can understand my predicament."
"Understood!" Chu Yazhi suppressed her inner excitement and quickly stood up, bowing as she replied.
"Oh, right," Su Ziyu suddenly thought of something as she entered the bathroom, "Qianfan likes a certain brand of toothpaste."
The master likes that brand of toothpaste? Chu Yazhi was stunned, and Su Ziyu had already entered the bathroom.
The bathwater and a new bathrobe were already prepared.
Su Ziyu lay in the bathtub, looking up at the ceiling, carefully recalling what Gao Lingwang had said.
"My little husband worries that I'll feel inferior when I know about his prominent background."
"Indeed, I will feel inferior and think I'm not good enough for him."
"But why should Du Junlin threaten Qianfan with my life, forbidding us from being a couple?"
"No wonder Qianfan was hesitant whenever I made a move."
"No wonder my mother, eager for grandchildren, always told me not to rush."
"If she hadn't done that, there's a 90% chance I would have left him after learning about his prominent background."
"But she chose to blackmail us instead."
"Heh, since that's the case, I won't back down!"
"Qianfan has already embraced my waist, kissed my lips, and chosen my name. Therefore, he is the man I, Su Ziyu, will love until death do us part."
"I'd rather never touch Qianfan again than let him go."
"If I can't have the young grass, you can't have it either!" Su Ziyu murmured to herself, a cold smile playing on her lips.
It had to be said that the Shen family's attempt to blackmail Su Ziyu in this way was a grave mistake.
Because they had no idea that the "older sister" Su Yu was a classic example of someone who responded to softness but not hardness.
The more the Shen family acted tough, the more stubborn she became.
If Du Junlin had humbly begged her, "Please grant me and Li Qianfan happiness," Su Ziyu might have actually let go.
It was precisely after making this decision
that Su Ziyu arranged for Chu Yazhi to accompany Li Qianfan to bed.
She already viewed the Shen family's threat as a war between herself and Du Junlin.
She would fight Du Junlin to the death on a special battlefield.
But she also had to consider Li Qianfan's "daily needs."
Her young husband, guarding a beautiful woman all day but only able to drool, would eventually suffer health problems.
"My war with Du Junlin has benefited her," thinking of Chu Yazhi, and the ghost and the colorful hanging ghost on her back, Su Ziyu felt a pang in her heart.
"That's my good stuff, gurgle, gurgle, mine, gurgle." The "older sister" Su, with a bleeding heart, slowly slipped into the bathtub, immediately enveloped by the warm water.
The lounge in the CEO's office also had a bathtub.
There was also bathwater that had been prepared.
On the surface of the water, there were also fragrant flower petals.
Li Qianfan lay in it, with only his head and feet exposed, his eyes closed, listening to Chu Yazhi's report.
The report, of course, was about what his "older sister wife" and Chu Yazhi had discussed.
After listening, Li Qianfan sighed.
He had guessed that Su Ziyu would arrange things this way.
But was he that kind of person?
"Master, you like this brand of toothpaste, I brought it," after finishing her report, Chu Yazhi took out a tube of toothpaste and cautiously asked, "May I brush my teeth?"
Brushing teeth before resting for the night, did this require permission?
Li Qianfan nodded.
The washbasin and bathtub were both in the bathroom.
He bathed, and she brushed her teeth; neither interfered with the other.
Li Qianfan closed his eyes, continuing to contemplate the decision he had made!
He had to do it that way.
Even though it might be unfair to Shen Yun.
It might hurt Gao Lingwang's love—
But as long as he could escape Du Junlin's entanglement, Li Qianfan felt it was worth it.
What's more.
He was also very angry that Shen Yun dared to openly infiltrate his sight!
Not doing so would be an insult to her pair of legs, which were both upright and shapely.
Why was he thinking about Shen Yun's legs again? Li Qianfan felt it must be because he was soaking in the bathtub.
With a swish, he stood up and stepped out of the bathtub.
Chu Yazhi's brushing action immediately sped up noticeably.
He put on the "older sister" brand shorts and went directly to the office, sitting on the sofa and picking up his phone.
He called Ruhua, "Old iron, are you there?"
Because Ruhua had helped Li Qianfan greatly by designing the "Dream Series" Hanfu, he felt their brotherhood had soared.
His address had also been upgraded from "buddy" to "old iron."
Ruhua replied instantly, as expected, "Yes."
"A friend of mine encountered a problem and consulted me. Although I consider myself a friend to women, I was in a dilemma for a long time. However, it's inconvenient for me to tell others. After much thought, I still feel you are the most reliable. I want to tell you and have you help my friend analyze it." Li Qianfan typed.
Ruhua replied, "Go ahead, old iron. I'm all ears."
"It's like this, when my friend was just a hundred days old, his elders inexplicably selected a girl for him." Li Qianfan, in a storytelling manner, briefly recounted the problem he was currently facing and the decision he had made to Ruhua.
Actually.
He knew very well that Ruhua could guess that he was the protagonist in the story.
But if Ruhua was smart enough, he would pretend not to know.
Ruhua was indeed smart enough. He said, "If I were your friend, I would unhesitatingly find that detestable mole. In the most barbaric way!"
The most barbaric way—
Use tape to gag the mole's mouth.
Use black silk to tie the mole's hands.
Use his hands to rip apart the mole's black silk!
"Holy crap." Seeing Ruhua typing at lightning speed, sending words line by line onto the screen, Li Qianfan was shocked.
He never dreamed that Ruhua, who was as lewd as he was, possessed such a ferocious soul.
Ruhua finally said, "Women, whether they are fiery or gentle like water, as long as they can't escape the sorghum field no matter how they struggle, they will basically accept their fate. There's an old saying."
"First acquaintance, second time is familiar, third and fourth times are friends."
"Damn it." Li Qianfan typed and cursed, "Are you, a friend after three or four times, proper? Is your method feasible?"
Ruhua said, "Don't believe me? Let's bet. This time, let's make it a big one, ten thousand yuan directly."
"A bet is a bet. Am I afraid of you?" Li Qianfan sneered.
Ruhua asked, "When will your friend start acting?"
"Who knows? I'm not my friend. Alright, I'm hanging up, I need to sleep." After sending this message, Li Qianfan closed the chat window.
Although Ruhua's words were crude, the logic was sound.
It further solidified Li Qianfan's resolve to act that way.
Creak. The bedroom door opened.
Li Qianfan looked up. Chu Yazhi, wrapped in a bath towel, walked out in black slippers. "Master, it's getting late. I, I've finished brushing my teeth."
As she spoke, she even opened her mouth and exhaled.
A minty, pleasant smell.
Li Qianfan thought for a moment and asked, "Zhizhi, do you think I will grant your wish tonight?"
Chu Yazhi was stunned for a moment. But she didn't rush to speak. Instead, she lowered her head and thought seriously for a long time before replying rationally, "No."
Li Qianfan asked, "Why?"
Chu Yazhi looked up, "Any time is fine, but not tonight specifically. Because Madam's heart is bleeding at this moment."
"You are very smart," Li Qianfan said with relief, "Come and sit down, I have something to tell you."
Chu Yazhi walked over with small steps and sat beside him, then naturally began to massage his legs.
"I have a friend—" Li Qianfan began to tell Chu Yazhi the same story he had just told Ruhua.
He was afraid that he and Ruhua, both being lewd fellows, might have the same idea and make a mistake.
Thus, he decided to seek Chu Yazhi's opinion again.
To see what she would say.
"Master, if I were your friend, I would unhesitatingly find that detestable mole," after listening, Chu Yazhi said, waving her fist, "In the most barbaric way!"
The most barbaric way—
Li Qianfan was stunned.
He began to suspect that Chu Yazhi had peeked at his chat with Ruhua.
He eagerly asked, "Will doing this really work?"
"Master, you've been pushed to. Ah, no, your friend has been pushed to this point, what can't be done?" Chu Yazhi said earnestly, "If your friend doesn't do this, people will only push their luck further. Sooner or later, your friend will be forced to break up with his spouse."
Indeed.
Li Qianfan nodded slowly, "But my friend, fine. But I've never touched a woman before. Will I, in a moment of impulse, commit an unforgivable mistake?"
Chu Yazhi smiled charmingly, "Master, I'm here. Don't forget that Madam Ran designated me as your coach."
Coach Chu—
"Master," Chu Yazhi said, "Tonight, I will be that detestable woman. We will only practice. Don't worry, I will not neglect the fact that Madam's heart is bleeding."
Just practice?
That could be arranged—
"I'll go find the tape." Chu Yazhi stood up and quickly walked towards the corner cabinet, her bathrobe falling to the floor.
Li Qianfan's eyes immediately landed on her back!
He saw the visually striking, colorful hanging ghost!!