Chapter 612 - 315: Micromanagement! Chen Jincheng Gets Struck by Lightning

Chapter 612: Chapter 315: Micromanagement! Chen Jincheng Gets Struck by Lightning

The last time three girls had invited him over, they had secretly slipped in, and it had been a fantastic experience for him.

The only problem was, things were a bit tricky now.

Li Xiaoyang and the others were still here.

With that in mind, he turned to Sister Hong. "Sister Hong, I just got a message from the head of the clothing design department. They need the girls to come for a fitting. Please arrange it. For example, Xiaojie would be perfect for Hanfu. And send Xiaoyang, Sophie, and Yifan over to try some on, too. We have a big event coming up."

"Okay, Boss!" Of course, Sister Hong knew what the "big event" was: the Hanfu Outing Day, a collaboration with the Coastal Publicity Association.

The boss had said the date was fast approaching, so she didn’t suspect a thing. It really was time to start preparing.

Chen Jincheng nodded.

’A perfect little maneuver. First, I’ll get these girls shipped off to Coastal City. Then, when Li Muchen gets here, I can pick her up from the airport myself and let her experience this boss’s... enthusiasm.’

「In the hotel.」

Li Xiaoyang, Sophie, and Sun Yifan were also watching the livestream, and they were thrilled to hear what their boss said.

They didn’t know what the "big event" was, but it was clear the boss thought highly of them. After all, he had specifically asked for them to participate.

No wonder the boss had been on his phone during the livestream. A department head must have been messaging him.

The livestream audience had, of course, noticed Chen Jincheng constantly checking his phone and replying to messages. Their immediate guess had been that one of the girls was texting him.

Turns out they were wrong—it was a department head from Second-Life Star contacting him about some big event.

But what *was* this big event?

A lot of people were curious.

「At the Coastal City Publicity Association.」

For some time now, Wei Weiwei had been busy with the Jinglan City affair, which she absolutely had to wrap up before Chen Jincheng’s Hanfu day.

Today, she and Vice President Fu had been following Chen Jincheng’s livestream closely.

’It’s amazing. Chen Jincheng’s influence has grown so much in such a short time.’

She found herself getting more and more excited about both the Hanfu Outing Day and the Jinglan City event.

"He’s talking about the Hanfu Outing Day, isn’t he?" Fu Zhan couldn’t help but ask.

"Mhm," Wei Weiwei nodded. "It seems Chen Jincheng created a dedicated clothing design department just for this project. They’re focused solely on designing Hanfu now."

Fu Zhan nodded. "It looks like he’s been taking this to heart. That’s good."

The only ones left completely baffled were the two heads of Hanfu design at Second-Life Star, Wanxi and Jingshu.

They were watching their boss’s livestream on their break and had seen the whole exchange.

"Did you just message the boss?" Wanxi asked Jingshu, confused.

"Are you kidding me? I’ve been right next to you this whole time," Jingshu said, exasperated. "Besides, we only just sent the sketches to the boss. He just replied, approving only a few designs and telling us the others still need work."

"I know, right?" Wanxi said with a nod. "We don’t even have any finished garments, so what is the boss having them ’try on’? Now everyone watching the stream thinks *we’re* the ones who contacted him."

"How am I supposed to know?" Jingshu said with a sigh. "But since the boss announced it on the stream, I guess when the girls get here, we can just take their measurements and have them pick out which designs they like."

Wanxi nodded. "Yeah, we have to do *something*."

Clearly, no one besides the two of them knew the truth.

Over the next while, Chen Jincheng continued to livestream as he and his guests finished their meal. He chatted some more about the entertainment industry, and seeing that things were winding down, he decided it was time to end the stream.

But his die-hard fans wouldn’t let him. One by one, they started making demands:

"Cheng, where’s Sister Hehe?"

"Yeah, why did our Sister Hehe disappear?"

"Cheng, I want to see you and Sister Hehe’s romance arc!"

"..."

Chen Jincheng was speechless. ’Why are they bringing up Sister Hehe again?’

He glanced at the rich young lady beside him. Seeing how fired up his fans were, he reluctantly aimed the camera at her. "Alright, since you all demanded it, I suppose I can reluctantly give Sister Hehe a little more attention."

Sister Hehe was not amused. She shot him a sidelong glance, then couldn’t resist rolling her eyes at him in a way she was sure he’d understand.

The livestream audience, however, caught that sidelong glance and was instantly mesmerized. Her outfit was particularly eye-catching—it revealed a tantalizing glimpse of skin. The fabric had slipped off one shoulder, exposing an expanse of pale white.

"That sidelong glance alone makes Sister Hehe the most beautiful rich girl in my heart."

"That one look made my heart pound."

"Sister Hehe looked at me! She’s a master of the sly shoulder."

"A true master of the sly shoulder!"

As soon as Sister Hehe appeared on camera, the viewer count started to drop rapidly.

It wasn’t because people disliked her. Rather, everyone could tell that Chen Jincheng was done talking about the entertainment industry, so many of them simply left.

After all, they had no interest in watching Chen Jincheng flirt.

Sister Hong, who was keeping an eye on the livestream, had the good sense to invite Sun Ji and Zhao Lei to leave first. After all, the die-hard fans all wanted to see the romance between their boss and this rich lady.

"Sister Hehe, you might want to watch that ’masterful sly shoulder’ of yours, or my stream’s going to get flagged," Chen Jincheng said, laughing as he read the audience’s comments. He reached over and pulled the fabric back up over her shoulder, covering the expanse of pale skin.

The fans in the chat immediately protested.

"What the hell, Cheng, that’s going too far!"

"Give us back our rich girl’s ’sly shoulder’!"

"Couldn’t you let us look at Sister Hehe’s shoulder for a second longer?"

"..."

Sister Hehe shot him another eye-roll, then caught him by surprise by wrapping her arms around his.

Her surprise attack left him feeling helpless. "Sister Hehe, can we not be so handsy? People will get the wrong idea."