The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 19: Chapter 19: Carefree Junior Clerk

In the office, everyone turned their attention to the two figures, eagerly anticipating the that was about to

unfold.

"Can't believe how thick-skinned you are. Looks like I've been wasting my breath for over an hour, huh?"

Xie Zhifu clenched the thermos in his hand—this guy was shameless.

"How do you know | was scolding you? Maybe | was praising you."

Lin Fan crossed his legs and sneered, "You'd better not mess with me, or the director might have to invite me

over for a sit-down. If that happens, | won't cout for less than three hours, and we'll see who really suffers!"

"ou..."

Xie Zhifu, face flushed with anger, pointed at Lin Fan. Although he didn’t grasp the hidden meaning in his words,

he felt a sense of inexplicable humiliation. Just as he was about to explode, Qu Liping’s cough echoed from the

doorway.

Seeing his wife arrive, Xie Zhifu immediately perked up, puffing out his chest in expectation of her support, only

for Qu Liping to glare at him harshly: "Why aren’t you staying in your car, you're always running to the office for

what?"

"ART

This sudden reprimand stunned Xie Zhifu, his face wearing an expression of shock as he looked towards Qu

Liping. Why was his own wife turning her elbow outwards and siding with that youngster? Meanwhile, the others

were murmuring among themselves.

"What ‘ah’? Get out of here quickly. I'm warning you, don’t hang around the office if there's nothing important, or

I'll make you go live in the rural towns below!"

Qu Liping, with a stern face, could no longer spare Xie Zhifu’s feelings. Provoking Lin Fan again could get her into

loads of trouble. This ther strike was particularly vicious; even now, her legs felt somewhat floaty.

"Okay... okay!"

Stunned by the scolding, Xie Zhifu hesitated. He hadn't expected Qu Liping to lash out at him, but as someone

who always relied on his wife, he dared not talk back, hurriedly grabbing his thermos and heading out, though

his eyes brimmed with discontent.

"Lin Fan, just focus on your work then. If there's anything, go to my office to report at any time."

Qu Liping put on an official show, her gaze sweeping over the rest of the office staff, scared they might provoke

Lin Fan and she’d have to step in to soothe things over. Now, she literally couldn't afford to provoke or escape

from the situation, not knowing how she would survive the coming days.

"Thank you, Director."

Lin Fan grinned and nodded, his eyes sweeping over the others. Everyone quickly lowered their heads. If even

the office director didn’t dare to offend, who else would dare bully him now?

It wasn’t until noon that Lin Fan stretched lazily and left the office. After having shuffled through here for five to

six years, it was the first the felt his job was easy. Just as he rode the elevator to the ground floor, a fragrant

breeze blew past him, and a young woman in her twenties approached him cheerfully.

"Feng, you cto work! Haven't seen you for several days. | sent you messages but you didn’t reply. Where

have you been?"

The woman was named Chu Shihan, a staff member in the Ministry of Human Resources on the seventh floor.

She had just graduated from college this year, so she was still brimming with youthful charm. Her attire was

cute, and she didn’t abide by the so-called workplace rules. They had met two years ago on a forum for modern

poetry, but Lin Fan never expected her to bechis colleague in reality.

Because Lin Fan’s online nwas Sui Feng Zhu Jiu, Chu Shihan had always called him Feng. They sometimes

ate lunch together, but because his ex-girlfriend was jealous, Lin Fan had intentionally been avoiding her.

"Took a yearly break; just went fishing."

Lin Fan smiled, looking at Chu Shihan in her black long dress, youthful with full collagen on her face, making her

appear adorable. Her figure was neither thin nor plump, curvy in all the right places, and her bag was adorned

with various cartoon patterns, giving her an air of youthfulness.

"Why didn’t you take me? It's because you were afraid of your sister-in-law getting jealous, right?"

Chu Shihan wasn’t foolish. She naturally knew why Lin Fan was avoiding her.

"We broke up, you don’t have a sister-in-law anymore."

Lin Fan gave a sheepish smile. Now, recalling his ex-girlfriend no longer stirred any emotions in him. Since she

chose that disgraceful path, he thought, let her go on.

"That's great, congratulations!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Shihan didn’t offer any condolences. Instead, with evident joy, she hugged Lin Fan's arm

and said, "She really wasn’t worthy of such a talented man as Feng. It's better to have split early. Lettreat

you for lunch today; let's have a good meal to celebrate."

"Okay, | guess."

Having always skirted around the issue, Lin Fan no longer needed to worry about being snitched on. Soon after,

the two left the building, but Chu Shihan pulled him into a black Volkswagen car.

The ride to the restaurant was filled with laughter and conversation. During the meal, they chatted amiably, and

Lin Fan could clearly see the fiery adoration in Chu Shihan’s sparkling eyes.

After they had finished eating, his phone rang. Seeing a new number, Lin Fan pressed the answer button in

confusion, only to hear Chen Jiayi’'s voice coming through: "This is my new number; save it. With the director's

dirt in hand, she ought to be very compliant. Take the afternoon off and cshopping with us. Remember to

bring your ID."

"Sure, no problem."

Although Lin Fan didn’t know what was really behind Chen Jiayi’s request, he still picked up the phone and made

a call to Qu Liping.

"Master, your orders?"

The call connected almost instantly. Qu Liping’s voice was compliant, yet tinged with panic.

"Don’t be so nervous; I'm just not coming to work this afternoon. Just letting you know."

Lin Fan grinned smugly while holding his phone.

"Master, cwhenever you want, don’t cif you don’t feel like it. No need to inform the bitch; the bitch is

always ready to heed Master's call!"

It had to be said, Qu Liping’s training was incredibly professional—a suite of demeaning titles, all of which were

quite thrilling to hear. It seemed there might be an opportunity to have smore fun with her.

Content after a satisfying meal, Lin Fan rode back in Chu Shihan’s car to the compound. His ID was in the car,

and since the two women were still back in their village, he needed to pick them up.

"Feng, now that you live alone, won't you be bored?"

As they were saying goodbye, Chu Shihan didn’t forget to look at Lin Fan: "If you're free tonight, why not invite