{“Office play NO, midnight snack drama YES.” 1}

In her senior year, the dorm supervisor at J University indeed didn’t check as strictly, especially on Friday nights; it was quite common to skip returning to the dorm.

Yu Suye could choose not to go back, but she didn’t want to do so in this way. She watched the series of actions from the man, wanting to pinch him in private but also fearing that it would wake Xingxing who had just fallen asleep, so she chose to remain silent.

Why punish her like this? Why not just do the overtime work alone?

She hadn’t noticed before that the boss had these quirks.

Yu Suye sighed.

She thought this was a tremendous torture. Could you really just watch a heartless capitalist work hard while you stood idly by? Wouldn’t that be too leisurely?

Yet, during the process of him proposing this, he didn’t see anything unreasonable about it.

He settled Bian Yuxing at home, not only leaving his daughter behind but also abandoning the driver, saying that he, a man who rarely drives, was now sitting in the driver’s seat.

He even waved his hand toward her, “Do you want me to be your driver?”

Yu Suye thought to herself that if he was willing, that wouldn’t be impossible.

She had wanted to sit in the empty back seat to avoid eye contact with the boss, fearing that it would only intensify their existing tensions. But gritting her teeth, she returned to his side and fastened her seatbelt.

Suddenly, she noticed that the boss seemed about to say something, so she could only smile at him with her hands on her face.

“Don’t you want to explain to me why you attended that man’s birthday party today?”

“I just wanted to get back the computer I bought.”

The man responded with a detached “oh,” but visibly, Bian Yuan’s mood improved quite a bit during the drive, and his usually indifferent eyelids began to relax.

When Yu Suye arrived at the Bian Group building, she was still astonished by the blue light emanating from outside.

The Bian Group at midnight resembled a massive aircraft carrier, and in its streamlined design, every outward-facing window emitted a faint sea-blue glow.

“It doesn’t use electricity,” the man said, not one to be humble, as he strode confidently in front of her, proudly introducing his company’s building. “It’s just a visual effect.”

Yu Suye nodded along, feigning understanding.

Yu Suye accompanied Bian Yuan as they took the sightseeing elevator up. Upon entering the Bian Group’s interior, she realized that there were quite a few lights actually on in the offices, even on a Friday night, capitalists were still working overtime.

It was at this moment that she suddenly asked, “So, do I need to do any overtime work today?”

“What do you want to do?”

No way.

You called me all the way here and haven’t even thought of any tasks for me!?

With long legs, Bian Yuan’s originally aloof and cold figure unexpectedly paused at a certain point, feigning to wait for Yu Suye to catch up.

Yu Suye felt a certain awareness dawning on her; since she couldn’t do anything, she might as well work like a horse or an ox.

“Whatever you want me to do, I’ll do it,” she said.

Wait.

As soon as the words left her mouth, Yu Suye realized the seriousness of the situation.

The implication of “doing this and that” was hard not to think of in a suggestive way, especially since it was nighttime, and they were a lone man and woman.

Although Yu Suye had never been in a relationship, she thought to herself that while she might not have seen pork, she had seen pigs run. She had come across enough novels that included “office play.”

But once this thought crossed her mind, Yu Suye found herself unable to calmly and blindly follow Bian Yuan any longer.

Bian Yuan suddenly became quite interested.

Feigning curiosity, he asked, “Really? If I arrange something for you, you’ll just go do it?”

“Uh… immoral things like that, we can’t do.” Yu Suye’s face turned red, but she didn’t forget to clearly inform the boss of her principles and bottom line in this crisis.

However, his imposing and handsome face moved closer.

In an instant, Yu Suye’s breathing became erratic, and she felt that if this continued, it wouldn’t be Bian Yuan who lost composure, but herself.

“Is that all that’s on your mind?”

Suddenly, Bian Yuan lightly bumped his forehead against hers, and Yu Suye instantly snapped back to clarity.

At this moment, Bian Yuan easily sensed the question that the shy face represented.

However, no one was hotter than him.

Yu Suye secretly poked her hand, thinking, “As a girl, I need to protect myself when I’m out.”

“Your way of protecting yourself is quite special. You’re mingling with your ex and the senior you want to pursue. I didn’t see that coming.”

“I… I didn’t!”

How could Lin Wushen possibly be her ex?

“You previously said you hated being misunderstood. Aren’t you misunderstanding me here?”

“Well then, you’d better explain clearly. Just write an 800-word reflection like Bian Yixing did.”

Yu Suye couldn’t figure out why this man treated her like a three-and-a-half-year-old child.

But before she could express her frustration, one of Bian Yuan’s assistants arrived and hurriedly opened the door to the president’s office for them.

Yu Suye might have thought it would be a middle-aged man’s office, but upon entering, she was surprised by the high-end Italian design. The white marble had a lot of empty space, and the floor-to-ceiling windows faced the city’s night view, while there were very few items in the office—a stylish black long sofa and a wooden desk of suitable height.

Wait.

Yu Suye didn’t even understand why she was considering the height of the desk.

Could it be that she was more suggestive than she had imagined, with her mind full of thoughts about office play?

While she was still caught in self-doubt, Bian Yuan asked her, “Where do you want to sit?”

She blurted out, “Can I try sitting in your chair?”

Fearing that this statement might produce unnecessary ambiguity, Yu Suye hurriedly clarified, “What I mean is, I want to experience what it feels like to be a domineering president. I have no other thoughts.”

“Well then, go ahead and sit,” he said, always able to see through her completely, leaving her with no pretense. “This way, you won’t have any wild thoughts. I’ll work over there on the sofa.”

Yu Suye couldn’t maintain her smile any longer.