After the True Heiress Travels Back
Chapter 742: The President Has Only Three Minutes?

Chapter 742: Chapter 742: The President Has Only Three Minutes?

Zhao Xiran’s face turned from green to white at Quan Jinbei’s merciless words.

"President, how can you say that about me? I truly admire you. Even if you don’t like me, is there any need to humiliate me like this?"

"Humiliate?" Quan Jinbei appeared somewhat surprised, "Why would you think that I am humiliating you?"

Zhao Xiran’s face was full of grievance, "Isn’t it? Your words are nothing but a deliberate attempt to humiliate me! I don’t believe I am that bad."

"It seems you are still too confident in yourself."

After speaking, Quan Jinbei wasted no more words and directly made an internal call, instructing someone to come in and drag her away.

Zhao Xiran was taken away, but Quan Jinbei’s physical issue remained unsolved.

He could distinctly feel a burning sensation in his body, which made him very irritable.

What made him even more irritable was the yearning that sprung from deep within his heart.

As time ticked by, this feeling grew even stronger.

The assistant found a doctor for him, but the conclusion was that the drug was too complex to be countered with an antidote.

At least, there was no way to develop an antidote in the short term.

The only solution was traditional intercourse...

The doctor mentioned this without sensing any impropriety.

For a person of high status, being sought after for bed was always more common than for the average person.

Therefore.

The doctor was experienced and could tell at a glance whether a drug was harmful to the body or not.

Knowing that this drug was not harmful and only required that specific act for its remedy, he naturally had no scruples.

Little did he know, the relationship between Quan Jinbei and Shi Yaoguang was still very pure up to this point.

Hearing that this was the only way to cure him, he felt a complex mix of emotions, coupled with a hint of excitement.

Amidst the excitement, he felt a touch of anticipation...

Speaking of which.

Shi Yaoguang received the news while she was still at school.

When she found out that Quan Jinbei was drugged and that only she could resolve the issue, she didn’t think twice.

She packed up her things and headed to the company.

The assistant personally escorted her to the office.

The assistant courteously closed the door behind her after guiding her to the entrance.

Worried about Quan Jinbei’s condition, Shi Yaoguang didn’t think much of it.

It wasn’t until she saw the steam rising from the frosted glass in the restroom and the vague silhouette within that she realized what sort of drug Quan Jinbei had been afflicted with.

Once she understood, she didn’t hesitate; seeing that he hadn’t finished washing up, she left the office to find the assistant and learn exactly what had happened.

The assistant thought that once Shi Yaoguang entered, she wouldn’t be able to stop for three days and three nights of intense interaction with the president.

But to his astonishment...

Three minutes!

Just a brief three minutes!

The lady came out fully clothed!

He was utterly shocked, his jaw dropping.

In his mind, the assistant imagined how the president must be incredibly quick and lacked stamina.

His expression changed as he entertained these thoughts.

Seeing his expression, Shi Yaoguang roughly guessed what he was thinking.

She couldn’t help but frown, "Special Assistant Sun."

The assistant snapped back to reality, bowing his head, determined not to reveal his inner thoughts, and struggling to keep his critical comments to himself, he respectfully said to Shi Yaoguang, "Madam, what can I do for you?"

"Why would Quan Jinbei be poisoned with that kind of drug?"

"This..."

The assistant scratched his head, a bit awkward.

In fact, that the president was calculated against had something to do with him too.

If his vetting hadn’t been lax, Zhao Xiran wouldn’t have had the chance to drug him.

Shi Yaoguang saw him spacing out again and couldn’t help but frown, "Assistant Sun?"

The assistant replied with a guilty conscience, "The drug should have been administered by Zhao Xiran."

"Zhao Xiran?"

"Zhao Xiran is the life assistant I helped to hire. Her resume and all other qualifications were excellent. I didn’t expect her to be audacious enough to make a move on the president."

Yaoguang wasn’t interested in how she had been audacious but simply asked, "Where is she now?"

"In the security room," the assistant returned quickly. "After the president found out he was drugged, he had her arrested."

Yaoguang nodded and then said, "I’ll have someone pick her up in a bit, help me pass the message."

"Okay, sure," the assistant said and then saw Yaoguang heading back to the office.

He subconsciously asked, "Has the president’s drug been resolved?"

Yaoguang blinked, as if she hadn’t understood his question.

The assistant said weakly, "Even if... even if it doesn’t last long, the drug would take many times to fully wear off, so we’ll need Mrs. to cooperate..."

Yaoguang: "..."

She gave the assistant a meaningful glance, "That’s something you should discuss with Quan Jinbei."

The assistant shivered, "That, let’s just forget about it."

The president appeared strong but was only a three-minute man in that respect; this secret was best kept to himself. How could he possibly broadcast it?

It wasn’t until Quan Jinbei walked out of the office that the assistant suddenly realized he’d been in the wrong.

Even his male pride had taken a hit because of it.

Of course, that was all in hindsight.

For the moment, the assistant still felt a bit smug about himself.

So what if the president was impressive in every other aspect?

His own assets as a man were still superior.

Luckily for him, Quan Jinbei had no idea what he was thinking, otherwise being served a dish of fried squid would be letting him off easy.

...

Once back in the office, Shi Yaoguang got in touch with Zhan Miao.

Zhan Miao now counted as her strategic partner, and she knew he wouldn’t refuse a small favor.

Upon learning that Zhao Xiran was audacious enough to try to bed Yaoguang’s woman, Zhan Miao immediately pledged to help clarify what was really going on with Zhao Xiran.

If she had malicious intentions of climbing the ladder, that was one thing.

If there were any powers behind her...

They would not let her off easily.

After entrusting the matter of Zhao Xiran to others, Yaoguang returned to the lounge.

As she pushed open the door to the lounge, she saw Quan Jinbei wrapped in a towel coming out.

Having just showered, his hair was wet and hanging down his back, droplets of water sliding smoothly down his well-defined lines.

Yaoguang’s gaze followed a droplet from the tip of his hair continuously downward, falling from his cheek onto his collarbone, then swinging like on a trapeze from his pectorals swiftly down to his abs, tracing his well-cut lines and eventually disappearing into the hidden corner covered by the towel.

Below that were his taut, muscular legs, just by looking one could imagine the strength they were capable of unleashing.

Yaoguang’s gaze was so unabashed that it only fueled the already restless emotions of Jinbei.

He almost instinctively walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

Yaoguang wasn’t about to get straight to business with him, and pushed against his chest immediately, "I’m going to take a shower now..."

"Shower later,"

After saying this, the man’s lips claimed hers without allowing any refusal.

Yaoguang pushed several times but couldn’t make him change his mind, so she gave in half-heartedly.