The Young Matriarch
Chapter 717 - Chapter 717 Chapter 717 Its Obvious You Cant Wait

Chapter 717: Chapter 717: It’s Obvious, You Can’t Wait Chapter 717: Chapter 717: It’s Obvious, You Can’t Wait Duan Feihan placed his hand under his lips and lightly coughed, appearing to browse the book casually, but his lips curved into a thicker smile as he saw the tiny characters annotated in cinnabar ink.

Duan Feihan said, “It’s obvious, you really can’t wait.”

Bai Chuwei: “…”

Bai Chuwei suddenly felt as if her image was collapsing–her image of over five thousand four hundred years of being pure and desireless…

Bai Chuwei brushed back her hair and coughed before saying, “You can ask me if you don’t understand.”

Duan Feihan glanced at her sideways, his tone nonchalant, “No need, it’s not difficult.”

Bai Chuwei snorted. Not difficult, huh? Sometimes this villainous boss could put on airs even better than she could.

In the Cultivation World, countless people wanted to become her disciples, yet the old ancestor wouldn’t give them a second glance.

This piece of Tang Seng meat was the delicacy everyone in the current age had their eyes on, with everyone wanting to take a bite.

*

After the school anniversary ended, Duan Feihan had no reason to stay in the Imperial Capital any longer, so he returned to his job at Ruishi Entertainment in Haicheng.

Bai Chuwei deeply felt that the title “Time Management Master” should be awarded to Duan Feihan. He was the true Time Management Master. His uncrumbling persona of a workaholic dominant boss, busy every day like a money-making machine, yet he still found time to sit and cultivate!

Sometimes Bai Chuwei couldn’t understand how his progress could be so swift.

Yesterday, he told her he could condense Qi Force; the next morning, he sent her a WeChat message saying he could accurately control the Qi Force.

Turning Qi Force into a knife was a breeze for him.

Bai Chuwei couldn’t help but feel… he really lived up to being a walking Spiritual Qi Repository, with his cultivation speed akin to riding a rocket.

The more it was so, the more he became a thorn in other people’s eyes.

Xue Qiu silently watched Bai Chuwei’s preparations to leave, and couldn’t help but inwardly criticize.

The old ancestor had time to visit President Duan; she might as well update the follow-up content of “Records of the Mountain Moon” online–the readers are still squatting in the pit waiting eagerly for more.

Bai Chuwei’s classes weren’t numerous; she only had one on Friday, and the rest of her time was free.

Returning from the Imperial Capital to Haicheng was a piece of cake for her.

The venetian blinds in the CEO’s office at Ruishi Entertainment were open, allowing the cold air of the early southern winter to blow in through the window, dispelling all sleepiness far more effectively than the most stimulating coffee ever could.

Bai Chuwei had been to Duan Feihan’s office not just once; his office was divided into two areas. The front area was for office meetings, and a bookshelf behind the office desk marked the second area, the rest area.

Bai Chuwei went to the rest area behind the bookshelf and sat down on the soft leather sofa. Through the shelves, she heard Duan Feihan occasionally typing on his computer keyboard and his cold voice making phone calls.

Tsk, now that’s a real Time Management Master.

The office door was knocked on, and a subordinate entered.

Bai Chuwei stood behind the tall potted plants, peering with interest toward the front.

“The same question for the third time,” Duan Feihan’s expression was cool, his features taut, “Manager Gao, are you frequenting my office because you want me to fire you?”

Manager Gao was trembling and immediately began to plead with Duan Feihan.

Duan Feihan rested his elbow on the desk, his sleeves rolling up to reveal a segment of his arm, as he rubbed his brow and said in a deep voice, “Reasons.”

In the past several days, he had inexplicably met with countless employees!

They left smiling even after being scolded.

Manager Gao cried out, “President Duan, I… I didn’t mean anything by it, I just felt you were quite approachable…”

Duan Feihan was expressionless.

Bai Chuwei almost burst out laughing. Approachable? Did Duan Feihan have anything to do with the word ‘approachable’?