Chapter 274 - 204: Liu Shasha’s Signature Move

He didn’t plan on going in and causing a fuss, so he just walked around outside. He’d head to the hotel in a bit to wait for Liu Shasha.

"Xia Jie, what are you doing here?"

Turning around, he saw Xia Jie coming out of the NLB Store. When she saw Yang Hui, she called out sweetly, "Manager Yang," and walked over.

"You worked overtime yesterday, and now it’s Sunday. What are you doing here again? You should be resting."

Xia Jie lowered her head and explained, "We just opened, so I was worried something might happen at the store. I feel more at ease being nearby."

Yang Hui felt like rapping her on the head. "Young lady, if the store is going to collapse just because you’re gone for a day, then let it collapse. It would just mean all our previous prep work was for nothing, and we’d need to hurry up and fix our preparations. In the future, you’ll be managing ten stores. When a major holiday comes around, you can’t just magically split yourself into ten people, can you?"

"Okay, then. I’ll stay for a little while longer and then head back. I’ve been planning to move these past couple of days."

’Oh? Moving? Is she planning on inviting me over?’

"Moving out to live on your own?" Yang Hui figured that with her higher income now, she was getting her own place. ’If so, I might be able to make my way into her home in the future.’

Xia Jie shook her head. "No, it’s still a shared apartment. I rented a two-bedroom, two-living-room place near the company."

Yang Hui was suddenly a little disappointed and just said, "Oh." But then he heard Xia Jie add, "I’m moving in with Zhu Jing."

’This is perfect. In the future, even if I accidentally go into the wrong room, it won’t be a big deal.’

"Not bad, not bad. It’s great that you two are living together. Oh, right, you should get a pair of men’s slippers ready. I’ll come visit when I have time."

Xia Jie’s face turned so red it looked like it would bleed. She couldn’t believe Manager Yang could say something so shameless.

BUZZ BUZZ~

Yang Hui guessed it was probably Liu Shasha leaving; they had arranged for her to text him when she was on her way. He glanced at his phone, and sure enough, it was her.

"Xia Jie, something’s come up, so I have to go. You should hurry home and get some rest, too. The store manager can handle things at the shop, so just let her do her job."

She hesitated, biting her lower lip, before finally nodding after a moment. "Okay!"

Yang Hui left and went straight to Xinyue Hotel. After booking a business suite, he texted the room number to Liu Shasha. He was completely unaware that Xia Jie had just walked out of Xinyue Square and happened to see him enter the hotel. She muttered in frustration, "Jerk."

The doorbell rang. Yang Hui, who had already showered and was wearing a bathrobe, got up and opened the hotel room door.

The metal lock made a soft "BEEP," as if some secret invitation had just been unlocked. He pulled the door open slowly, the turning hinges releasing a faint scent of sandalwood—the hotel’s signature fragrance. It mixed with the cool air drifting down from the ventilation system, weaving a hazy veil between Liu Shasha and him.

Stilettos and an A-line skirt. Liu Shasha was the kind of woman who made him think of bed the moment he saw her.

Honey-brown curls cascaded over her pearly white shoulders. Under the light, her almond-shaped eyes shimmered with an amber glow, the slight upward tilt at the corners lending an unconsciously seductive quality to her gaze. Her lips, coated in a maple-syrup colored gloss, held a smile, and a shallow dimple appeared on her right cheek.

As she walked into the suite and bent over to put down her bag, the rustle of her skirt against the curve of her bottom filled the air. The V-neck of her top struggled to contain her full bust, which strained against the fabric in a breathtaking arc.

Yang Hui couldn’t resist pulling her to him. He was already very familiar with this woman, but she always found new and exciting ways to play with him.

It had been a few days, so he began reacquainting himself with the terrain. Liu Shasha, her eyes full of seduction, giggled in his arms. "Should I call you Boss, Manager Yang, or President Yang?"

She was addicted to role-playing. Hearing her use those titles made Yang Hui’s mind flash with images of Xia Jie, Zhu Jing, and a whole string of other people. The range of people who called him that was quite broad.

"Whatever you want." Yang Hui kneaded her plump bottom, waiting to see what kind of game she wanted to play.

Just then, Liu Shasha suddenly lifted her head, nibbled on his earlobe, and called out in a cloying voice, "Manager Yang—"

Several figures flashed through Yang Hui’s mind like a roller coaster. He knew she was getting into character. "Yeah?"

"Well, Manager Yang... should we get to it or not?"

Her voice was so coquettish it sent a shiver down his spine. Just as he was about to answer whether they should "get to it" or not, she suddenly sat up, spun around, and looked back at him. "Boss, I learned a new display method. Want to see?"

’A new display method? You sell real estate, what would you know about product display?’ Yang Hui leaned back on the sofa to watch her performance.

Gradually, the look in his eyes changed. Liu Shasha walked to the coffee table, propped one hand on it, and slowly raised her right leg at a steady pace. The A-line skirt slid down, revealing muscle definition worthy of a "certified yoga instructor." Her toes were pointed into the sharp angle of a "ballerina," and her arch, illuminated by the overhead light, had the translucent quality of "underglaze porcelain."

The hem of her skirt had now slipped to her waist. Her two long, snow-white legs formed a perfect vertical line, and a single lace panty, hooked on the tip of her pointed foot, was still swaying with the tension in her arch.

"Boss, what do you think of my display method?"

Yang Hui swallowed hard. ’How did she even think of such a difficult pose?’ He couldn’t take his eyes off her.

"Amazing, truly amazing—"

Liu Shasha held the pose and asked, "So, Boss, do you think I’m capable?"

Yang Hui clapped his hands. "Capable, very capable—"

She let out a playful huff. "If I’m so capable, then why... What are you waiting for?"

He had been wanting to for a while; he was just worried she wouldn’t be able to hold the pose. ’Looks like her dance foundation is really solid.’ He stood up and pulled open his bathrobe. A beautiful woman and fine wine are two things one must never let go to waste.