C2 His Test

Last night, she attended the graduation ceremony and partied with her classmates until the early hours. As she was leaving, they insisted on setting her up with a guy, saying she should "give men a try!"

What a joke—does she, Qianqian, need a man?

Worse yet, the guy was so drunk he was practically unconscious and kept leaning on her in the cab!

Faced with this creep, Qianqian didn't hesitate to punch him right in the face!

With a loud "thud," Yechen's eyes ended up looking like a raccoon's.

When they finally got to her place, the guy was out cold—no amount of shaking or kicking would wake him. So, she just grabbed his hand and dragged him inside!

She considered leaving him on the sidewalk, but then thought, what if someone saw him in the morning? That would be embarrassing. Plus, if he woke up right outside her building, he'd definitely come looking for her!

So, up the five flights of stairs, Qianqian dragged him, hand in hand.

Hearing the "thump, thump, thump" behind her, she felt a bit of satisfaction, thinking she was getting her revenge!

But those five flights were tough. By the time she got him inside, she was too exhausted to care anymore, so she just left him on the floor.

Shower, blanket, sleep!

And just like that, she was out.

Who would have thought that before she could fully wake up, she'd be tossed onto the floor by that ungrateful guy?

Not only did he not thank her, but he also had the nerve to treat his rescuer like that? Seriously, enough is enough!

So, Qianqian put her ten years of Taekwondo training to good use, leaving Yechen looking like a total mess!

Recalling that day, Yechen's grip on the glass in his hand turned his knuckles white, nearly shattering it, when the "ding" of the elevator saved the glass from his grasp!

The thoughts of the two men were instantly pulled back.

“It must be Miss Xu,” Zhang Nan said respectfully, bowing slightly to Yechen.

Just then, the door to Yechen's office was knocked on, and a graceful woman slowly peeked in. She was dressed in a light yellow business suit, exuding both femininity and a touch of sophistication.

“Qianqian, you’re here. Please, come in. This is Director Leng,” Zhang Nan warmly approached, guiding Xu Qianqian to Yechen.

With Zhang Nan leading the way, Xu Qianqian walked softly in her shiny high heels to Yechen’s desk, respectfully bowing at a ninety-degree angle. “Hello, Director Leng. I’m Xu Qianqian, here for the interview today.”

Xu Qianqian?

The man standing there slowly turned around, the light casting a gentle glow on his handsome face. He wore a black tailored suit, his thick, dark eyebrows giving him an air of authority, while his deep-set eyes were as dark and profound as ink.

Looking at Xu Qianqian, the man raised an eyebrow, a sardonic smile playing on his sharply defined face. “Pleasure to see you!”

His plan for revenge could finally begin in earnest.

Not “pleasure to meet you,” but “pleasure to see you!”

“Likewise,” Xu Qianqian replied, extending her hand for a brief, cool handshake.

The man quickly withdrew his hand, not forgetting to wipe it with a sanitizing wipe nearby.

Watching his actions, Xu Qianqian narrowed her eyes slightly.

Does he dislike her?

If so, why hire her as his personal assistant?

For a moment, Xu Qianqian felt that tonight’s interview might not go as smoothly as she hoped.

"Take your time, Director Leng. I'll step out now," Zhang Nan said, noticing the two had already met and promptly excused himself. The questions Director Leng was about to ask were not for his ears.

Though he was curious why Director Leng, who had never hired a female assistant before, suddenly wanted this woman, he knew his job was more important than his curiosity.

Xu Qianqian stood motionless before him, and Leng Yechen's thin lips curled into a calculating smile. "Miss Xu, please have a seat."

With a graceful half-turn, Leng Yechen faced away, his deep eyes fixed on the city lights outside. Xu Qianqian was puzzled but took a seat cautiously when he offered.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she sat down, the swivel chair shattered beneath her. In that moment of weightlessness, she managed to flip backward, using her hand to push off the ground, narrowly avoiding a fall.

"Impressive reflexes, Miss Xu," Leng Yechen remarked with rare admiration, though his gaze was cold.

"You're too kind, Director Leng. May I ask... what was the purpose of this?" Xu Qianqian narrowed her eyes, discreetly gripping the "weapon" she always carried in her bag.

Seeing her wary expression, Leng Yechen curled his lip in disdain but replied with a smirk, "Just testing your reflexes and skills. I'm quite satisfied with your performance."

Indeed, his carefully laid plan to embarrass her had failed spectacularly!