Why is This Troublemaker So Damn Rich?

He was just about to knock when the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside.

The person coming out, clearly not expecting anyone, jumped in surprise. Upon seeing Yang Hui, she greeted him, "Manager Yang."

It was a bit awkward. She knew him, but he didn’t know her.

The girl was about a 7 out of 10 in looks, with a petite and very slim figure.

"Hello!"

She stepped out and asked, "Is there something I can help you with, Manager Yang?"

He flashed his signature smile, his charming eyes crinkling, which made her heart flutter.

’This man is so handsome when he smiles.’

’If he wanted to win over a girl, he could probably do it in the time it takes for an elevator to go from one floor to the next.’

"I came over to see if you guys could do a dedicated livestream for one of our stores."

He had come up with the excuse on the spur of the moment, but now that he’d said it out loud, he realized it made perfect sense.

And it seemed he really could use this as a pretext to get in touch with Shen Meng. A work-related reason—all for the sake of performance.

The girl said, "I need to use the restroom first. We can talk in a bit."

Yang Hui quickly stepped aside. He had thought she was blushing because she was shy around a handsome guy, but now he realized she probably hadn’t been able to use the bathroom during the livestream and was desperate to go.

After she left, Yang Hui pushed the door open and entered, gently closing it behind him.

The livestreaming studio wasn’t large, only about 20 square meters.

Seeing the livestreaming equipment area empty, he was a little puzzled. This was his first time in a livestreaming studio. Ruijing Commerce had never ventured into online sales.

Futong Commerce must have only recently started this, and they were still in the experimental phase.

’Strange. Is Shen Meng not here?’

He noticed a small doorway to the side, covered by a cloth curtain. ’Could there be a small office in there?’

He walked over and gently lifted the curtain with his hand.

The moment he did, a faint scent of perfume mixed with the sweet, cloying smell of cosmetics wafted over him.

Her back was to the doorway, her slender 173cm frame glowing like a pearl under the soft light. Her full breasts were cupped by a black lace bra, rising and falling gently with each breath.

Her waist was as slender as a willow, but it flared dramatically into full, rounded hips. A G-string, so thin it nearly vanished between her cheeks, barely concealed the essentials, making her peach-like buttocks appear even rounder and more pert.

As she bent to pick up a short skirt from the floor, the line from her waist to her hip formed a breathtaking curve. The skin at the top of her thighs tightened, revealing a hint of sensuality that was all the more potent for being partially hidden.

The rustle of fabric came to an abrupt halt. She whipped her head around, her thick, wavy hair flying over her shoulder to reveal a perfectly made-up face. Her almond-shaped eyes were wide, her red lips slightly parted, but her expression froze the instant she saw who was there.

’How could a man be here?’

’It’s just me and my female colleague in the studio.’

"You..." She instinctively covered her chest, the tips of her nails glinting in the light. Her other hand fumbled for a jacket, inadvertently exposing a small red mole on the side of her waist.

Yang Hui froze on the spot, his Adam’s apple bobbing. ’That waist-to-hip ratio is absolutely unreal!’

He quickly dropped the curtain and explained from the other side, "I didn’t do it on purpose."

’You didn’t do it on purpose?’ Shen Meng was so angry she could cry.

’You’re from the operations department. If it wasn’t on purpose, why would you be in our livestreaming team’s office area?’

’You’re trying to explain it away like you’re some perfect gentleman, but weren’t you the one who bumped into me yesterday and grabbed my ass?’

’What is Li Qian doing? This door is always locked from the inside. How could she let a man in?’

She was just so unlucky. She had come to the changing room to change for her stream, and the moment she took off her clothes, he saw everything.

Yang Hui waited outside for a moment. The curtain was gently pushed aside, and a sweet, fresh fragrance drifted out first.

She emerged gracefully on slender high heels, walking with a cat-like gait. Her 173cm frame was perfectly accentuated by the new outfit she was wearing for the stream.

It was a form-fitting, dark red velvet dress. The deep V-neckline showcased her full, peach-like bust, while the cinched waist made her already slender waist look like you could wrap a single hand around it. The full curve of her hips, flaring out from under the skirt, was a more direct continuation of the fleeting glimpse he had caught of her G-string moments before.

Under the lights, the velvet fabric shimmered subtly with her every step, like a layer of liquid wine clinging to her undulating curves.

The only thing was, her expression was not pleasant.

"Shen Meng, that outfit looks amazing on you. But you’re about to go live, so you should probably adjust your expression. You look like you could kill someone right now."

’Whose fault is it that I look like this? And you have the nerve to lecture me?’ She was so mad she almost laughed.

But he was right. She couldn’t show a sour face to the customers. She turned away and took a deep breath.

When she turned back, a captivating smile played on her lips as she casually twirled a wavy lock of hair that fell to her collarbone. A tiny diamond on her earring caught the light, sparkling right in her slightly narrowed eyes.

"This... this style..." His throat felt dry.

"What about this style?" Shen Meng asked, curious.

"Slimming, butt-lifting, stretchy but not tight—"

It turned out that when she had suddenly turned, her skirt had twirled open, giving him a flash of her inner thigh.

Shen Meng shot him a look. "Manager Yang, was there a reason you came here? I’m about to go live."

"Ah, oh, yes, I did have something I needed to see you about."

She didn’t speak, her expression questioning.

"I’d like to invite you to do a live broadcast from the ’Airex’ store in Xinyue Square, on the mall’s online platform, to test the results."

For a long moment, Shen Meng said nothing.

He quickly added, "Don’t worry, I’ll get some streaming resources from the mall, like invitations sent out to their members. Xinyue Group has nearly five million members in Qingjiang Province alone. The traffic from that would be much higher than what you get streaming from the office."

"At the same time, I’ll also coordinate for some coupons to be used as perks for the viewers, which should also boost sales."

Hearing this, Shen Meng actually began to consider it seriously.

If it was really as Yang Hui described, the results of the livestream would definitely be much better than broadcasting from the company studio.

"As long as the company agrees, I have no problem with it."

"Okay, leave the company side to me!"

He’d only been here for a few days, but he understood how these private companies worked. Only a fool wouldn’t take advantage of a good deal.

He didn’t believe Li Yang would refuse something that could increase sales, especially since it would mainly use the mall’s resources—from promotion to subsidies—while Futong Commerce reaped the benefits.

Of course, the mall wouldn’t be losing out either. They take a cut of the sales, and any so-called subsidies would certainly be less than their commission.

"Manager Yang, I need to start my broadcast now."

Yang Hui understood her meaning. She was showing him the door.

He extended a hand, flashing his signature smile with his charming eyes crinkling. "Shen Meng, I look forward to working with you!"

Shen Meng hesitated for a moment before extending her own soft, delicate hand to shake his.

Her fingers were long and slender, so soft they felt boneless. Her smoothly rounded nails had a pearly luster, like meticulously polished works of art.

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