Why is This Troublemaker So Damn Rich?

They all assumed it was the disciplinary warning Li Yang had ordered HR to issue after Yang Hui showed up late for the meeting.

But the email was actually a notice of punishment for Cai Miao and Zhang Li. This was the consequence Li Yang had decided on after Yang Hui sent that reply-all email regarding the 1.2 million payment for Yida Department Store. Today, HR had finally sent out the official notice.

But strangely, where was the notice for Yang Hui’s tardiness?

Zhang Li sneered. "That guy doesn’t even qualify for a write-up. He’s been canned. What’s the point of punishing a guy who’s already fired?"

Only then did everyone understand.

Cai Miao walked into Li Yang’s office, full of anticipation.

Li Yang was sprawled on the reception sofa, legs spread wide.

When he saw Cai Miao come in, he growled, "Fuck, I’m in a foul mood today."

Cai Miao quickly chimed in, "That Yang Hui has absolutely no class. People like him should be fired."

Li Yang’s eyes widened in a glare. "Are you crazy? I said I’m worked up. What’s the point in firing him? I want to fuck you!"

Cai Miao was a little slow to react. ’Didn’t you just say you were going to make him pack his bags?’ she thought.

But she already knew why Li Yang had summoned her. He was worked up and wanted to use her to blow off some steam.

She was used to it. Besides, he was quick—the whole thing would be over in two minutes, tops.

She straightened her clothes and was just about to speak when Li Yang said, "You can go now."

’He really just uses you and throws you away,’ she thought before asking, "President Li, should I still email HR to have them discipline Yang Hui?"

"Are you an idiot? What’s the reason for the write-up?"

Cai Miao almost wondered if the man before her had been possessed. ’What’s the reason? Didn’t you just announce it in the conference room?’

Of course, she knew it was undoubtedly the real Li Yang. His routine never changed: thirty seconds of foreplay, one minute for the main event, and thirty seconds to finish up.

No one could replicate that kind of pinpoint precision. It had to be him.

"He was late for the meeting. Weren’t we going to write him up for that?"

"Are you stupid? The meeting never happened. How could he be late for a meeting that was canceled?"

Cai Miao grew agitated. ’What kind of bullshit excuse is that? The meeting was canceled because he ignored your notice and pissed you off so much you called it off!’

"Boss, he ignored the meeting notice and didn’t show up. We have to fire him to make an example of him! Otherwise, everyone else will start doing the same thing. How will you manage the company then?"

"Something came up today, so the meeting was canceled. It had nothing to do with him. He got lucky that it was canceled at the last minute. Otherwise, I would have dealt with him severely!"

"But!"

"Get out!"

The frustration Li Yang had just vented was about to flare up again. ’Why does she keep reminding me?’

Cai Miao left, looking aggrieved. She had no idea what had just happened. ’Has Li Yang lost his mind? Why is he suddenly making excuses for Yang Hui?’

’You got lucky this time, Yang Hui, but I don’t believe your luck will last forever.’

She was confident that with Yang Hui’s rotten attitude, he was bound to make more mistakes. He couldn’t possibly be lucky enough to have Li Yang let him off the hook every single time.

Things were practically boiling over at Futong Commerce. Cai Miao, Zhang Li, Dan Biao, and even Li Yang were all seething with anger.

Meanwhile, the architect of all this chaos, Yang Hui, was lounging on the living room sofa. Nearby, Wenren Meng had just finished preparing dinner and was waiting for Wenren Du’Er to get home so they could eat.

She was using the spare time to tidy up the apartment. She was wearing a new set of loungewear, probably one she had just bought.

The form-fitting cotton loungewear traced her exquisite curves. Her full, peach-like breasts strained against the fabric, while the drawstring at her slender, willowy waist only accentuated her graceful figure.

As she did her chores, her rolled-up sleeves revealed skin as smooth and delicate as porcelain. The loose collar of her top slid down to expose a slender collarbone. Her long, dark hair was tied up casually, a few stray strands caressing her neck, creating an air of languid, girlish charm.

When she turned, the perfectly rounded curve of her bottom was as exquisite as a marble sculpture, hinting at its shape beneath the hem of her clothes as she moved. Her long, slender legs seemed to glow like jade, their fair skin catching the light with a pearly sheen.

It was a simple, domestic scene, yet it couldn’t conceal her innate allure.

The wide collar would occasionally slip from her shoulder, a hint of unstudied sensuality. When she bent to wipe down the furniture, the fluid line of her hips was like a rolling wave, a captivating blend of youthful grace and mature charm.

Yang Hui watched for a while until his mouth went dry. He quickly turned away and picked up a copy of the *Diamond Sutra*, but he couldn’t see a single word on the page. His mind was filled with images of her.

’I need to set something up with Liu Shasha tomorrow,’ he thought. ’This young body is a tinderbox!’

Yang Hui: Are you free tomorrow?

Liu Shasha: Of course. I’m always free for you.

Yang Hui: Great. I’ll make plans with you for tomorrow.

Liu Shasha: I bought a bunch of new costumes. Flight attendant, nurse, teacher, secretary, CEO, maid... which one do you want me to bring?

As if possessed, Yang Hui chose the maid outfit.

After he made his choice, both he and Liu Shasha fell silent.

A moment later, Liu Shasha replied: "Okay!"

Just then, he heard the door open. Wenren Du’Er was home. Her arrival doused the flames of Yang Hui’s desire. ’No wonder young couples aren’t in a hurry to have kids,’ he mused. ’A child really can ruin the mood.’

After dinner, Yang Hui returned to his room as usual and picked up a copy of *On Contradiction*.

Wenren Meng had been there for a few days now, and they were gradually growing accustomed to each other. They were settling in. The 280-square-meter apartment had gained a warmth, the feeling of a real home.

BZZZ~

He picked up his phone. It was a message from Xiaohe Wanwan, an online friend he hadn’t heard from in a few days.

Xiaohe Wanwan: How’s the new job going?

Yang Hui: Haha, it’s nothing special. A job’s a job. It’s all the same to me.

Xiaohe Wanwan: That’s true. You’re good at everything you do.

Yang Hui rubbed his chin. ’That’s not what I meant.’ His point was that he wasn’t looking for career advancement. As long as the base salary was high enough and he could quit easily, one job was no different from another.

Why did she have such baffling confidence in him?

Yang Hui: Your absolute faith in me is a heavy burden to bear.

Xiaohe Wanwan: You’re exaggerating. Qingzhou isn’t a huge metropolis. There aren’t many great companies here, and it doesn’t attract major investors, so opportunities are limited. That’s why I don’t think there’s anything here you can’t do. If anything, those jobs are beneath you.

’I can’t continue this conversation,’ he thought. ’In her eyes, even if I were made president of a small country, she’d probably think the job wasn’t good enough for me.’

Yang Hui: It’s not like it can’t attract big investors. A few days ago, I saw a luxury motorcade with five Rolls-Royce Phantoms and bodyguards in a Mercedes GLS. Doesn’t that scream ’big shot’?

Xiaohe Wanwan: Oh? Did you see the owner of the motorcade?

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