Guilongchao: I played the domineering CEO to the bone.

Min Moyou then accompanied Yu Bing on another day of inspecting the Yu family's properties, enjoying all sorts of flattery, before finally forcibly taking the exhausted Yu Bing back to the Dragon King Suite at Kowloon Residence—

No matter how much Yu Bing struggled, she couldn't break free from Min Moyou's princess carry. She could only bury her head in Min Moyou's arms, shrinking her body as much as possible like a crab lying on the sand, pretending she couldn't see the stares of passersby, that no one was looking at her...

Fortunately, after a day of inquiries, Yu Bing finally learned during his inspection of the last Yu family business that Yu Youquan had appeared at Linglong Pavilion Food City, which was also a Yu family business.

At least we had a clue and a direction to continue the investigation, so today's inspection came to an end, and Yu Bing didn't resist it too much.

As for how Yubing and Minmoyou rested last night...?

There's no need to go into details, but anyway, Min Moyou hasn't succeeded yet.

"Min Moyou, what are you still standing there for?"

Yu Bing placed one hand on the doorknob and used words to drive away Min Moyou, who was still leaning against the door.

"How can I not keep an eye on you? If I leave for even a short while, who knows if you'll start neglecting your health and not getting proper rest, and instead busy yourself with all sorts of trivial things."

Min Moyou leaned firmly against the door, arms crossed, looking very serious and refusing to back down.

"Don't overthink it. I didn't mean to show concern for you. I just don't like people disobeying my orders—if I say you need to rest, then you need to rest."

"You are not allowed to disobey my will."

The domineering CEO's stubbornness.

“I, Yu Bing, always keep my word. I promised you I wouldn’t be busy today, and I will naturally fulfill my promise… This is the code of my clan!”

Upon hearing Min Moyou's words, Yu Bing, unconvinced, also crossed her arms—unfortunately, given Yu Bing's figure, even with her arms crossed, she didn't present any particularly impressive sight...

If Yao Yao and Tong did that, it would even be...

Ahem, don't be like that, looking at what's in the bowl while thinking about what's in the pot.

Scumbag!

"Listen to me, don't refuse me."

"I prefer girls who are more obedient."

"Your so-called clan tradition... I'm sorry, I don't trust it."

Min Moyou remained motionless, standing in place and confronting Yu Bing. What could Yu Bing do to him?

"Who cares if you like it?!"

Yu Bing seemed to have been switched on; her entire face flushed red, her voice rose eight octaves, and her tone trembled slightly...

After spending two or three days together, Yu Bing still couldn't get used to Min Moyou's occasional blunt teasing.

Why should I need your permission to close the bathroom door while I'm showering?

"You won't even allow this? Why are you meddling in other people's business?"

"What kind of summer insect are you?!"

Ok?

Summer insects?

Min Moyou paused for a second, not quite understanding what Yu Bing was saying...?

She called me a bug?

Yu Bing quickly shoved Min Moyou out of the bathroom. While Min Moyou was still in a daze, Yu Bing swiftly closed and locked the door, then used her body to block it.

He also didn't forget to answer questions for Minmo You:

"You can't talk about ice with a summer insect!"

Then Yu Bing's slightly mischievous voice came from the bathroom.

Min Moyou wasn't annoyed at being kicked out of the bathroom. He was just taking a chance, basically being a masochist—he saw that Yu Bing didn't resist his princess carry, so what if...?

He never expected that Yu Bing, the serious and aloof head of the Yu family, who was even more reserved than him, the domineering CEO, would actually make a joke.

better.

Min Moyou didn't linger and returned to his most familiar luxurious single sofa—not long ago, Kongque returned with his men to report back, and he also had the opportunity to call Kongque out to report on his duties and take a look at that ugly thing, the Thousand-Handed Demon Statue.

............

Yu Bing leaned against the door, unable to contain her excitement, for a while. Only after hearing no sound from Min Moyou outside did she relax and burst into laughter.

My heart is beating so fast...

Was it a joke?

How long has it been since Yu Bing made a joke?

All she knew was that making jokes too often could diminish the authority of her words—from the moment she became the powerless head of the family, from the moment she became embroiled in this power struggle, she had never uttered a single unserious or improper word.

They already lack credibility, so don't let trivial things like jokes ruin it further.

Besides, telling jokes is also a sign of a lack of clan spirit...

Today's not-so-funny saying, "You can't talk about ice with a summer insect," is the only joke Yu Bing has made in several years.

So...? Is there a kind of...?

An indescribable thrill!

It's a rebellious... carefree... uninhibited...

Yu Bing didn't know how to describe that feeling, but it just made her feel really high!

The words "You can't talk about ice with a summer insect" kept replaying in his mind, along with Min Moyou's bewildered moment, and the smile on his lips never stopped.

After focusing intently on the experience for about ten minutes, Yu Bing's complexion improved significantly. The paleness caused by fatigue faded away, and she regained her radiant appearance.

Then I remembered that I was just about to take a shower?

After filling the bathtub with hot water, Yubing began to remove her clothes and accessories piece by piece...

Walking to the edge of the bathtub, she looked down at the water's surface, gazing at her naked body's reflection. Unconsciously, the image of Min Moyou leaning against the bathroom door, feigning seriousness, surfaced in her mind again. She murmured to herself:

"The wolf's ambition is obvious!"

"Humph~"

The meaning is unknown.

....................

Even outside the bathroom, Min Moyou could clearly hear Yu Bing's whispered words, "His wolfish ambitions are obvious."

Even the tone of her voice was clearly audible—it was a unique kind of shyness. How could Min Moyou care about this adorable reserve?

This brings us to what Minmo originally intended to hear by opening his hearing...

But it doesn't matter!

How could a man from Fujian, a gentleman, a domineering CEO, like You, spend his days doing such petty and despicable things?

We have more important business to attend to!

Min Moyou's real purpose in this world is nothing more than two things: to embrace all the good people in his life and to increase his strength to the point that nothing can threaten his life. That's all.

"Peacock."

Min Moyou lay back on the single sofa, leisurely closing her eyes, and softly called to the peacock who had completed its master's task.

The peacock appeared in response, respectfully kneeling on the ground and handing the banner back to Min Moyou.

Min Moyou took it, opened his eyes and glanced at it.

Ok?

It seems to have changed?

Seeing the doubt in Min Moyou's eyes, Peacock proactively introduced the three spaces possessed by the Human Banner and its newly unlocked automatic pickup function. Min Moyou was very satisfied upon hearing this, gently stroking the exquisitely textured flag with one hand while stroking Peacock's pretty face and head with the other, occasionally scratching Peacock's chin...

Peacock seemed quite pleased, kneeling quietly beside Min Moyou, letting him do as he pleased. Her trembling breaths seemed unable to conceal the turmoil in her heart...

Min Moyou probed his consciousness into the three spaces.

The storage space was already filled with tens of thousands of Nine-Fang Coins and hundreds of pearls, which meant that Peacock had probably looted all the treasure chests in the Dragon Domain. Although Min Moyou hadn't given such an order, Peacock had done a very satisfactory job.

Then there was the space that absorbed spirits and ghosts, but it was completely empty. It seemed that there wasn't even a single ghost-like monster in that Dragon Realm.

The emptiness made Min Moyou feel uneasy—he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be some strange tales in Zhongpu District.

What about a flying red wedding carriage, a red-clad female ghost on a high-rise building, and bloody footprints on the roadside...?

Just wait, I'll take you all when I have the chance.

And... carefree...

The boss in the first chapter of the main story (the previous one was the prologue), a beautiful and infatuated female ghost...

Thinking of Xiaoran, Min Moyou felt a surge of excitement in her heart.

Soon, this space that absorbs ghosts and spirits will be filled with lively activity.

Finally, we look at the space that absorbs demons—Min Moyou wasn't really interested in that ugly thing called the Thousand-Handed Demon Statue, but its strength was still a factor, wasn't it?

Um.......?

As Minmoyou's consciousness seeped in, he discovered that in addition to the enormous and conspicuous Thousand-Handed Golem, there were also thousands of cannon fodder-type monsters wandering around in that space.

"Did you capture all of these?"

Min Moyou gently patted the peacock's cheek.

The peacock proudly raised its head and explained (to boast) to Min Moyou:

"Yeah, sir! I picked all of these up!"

Min Moyou recalled the previous man's laborious method of using the Huang Fan—no wonder it has evolved now, it turns out it was fed to its heart's content by the peacock.

It's also his fault for not specifying which "strange" he wanted beforehand; it was a lucky accident.

Although he did nothing, he still demonstrated Minmoyou's strategic planning and brilliant leadership.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's no trouble at all! Sharing the master's burdens is no trouble at all!"

Peacock consciously took this opportunity to move forward two knee-widths, pressing her face against Min Moyou's thigh, making it easier for Min Moyou to caress her. Her bright eyes stared intently at Min Moyou with an excited expression.

Would you like something as a reward?

Seeing the peacock's expectant expression, Min Moyou, in a good mood, subconsciously asked a question.

He suddenly seemed to understand why even the most enlightened rulers of ancient times could not completely eliminate the influence of their wives' pillows—even at this level, Min Moyou was already barely able to bear it.

If Peacock had been a little more cunning, or if her actions just now had gone a few steps further, could Min Moyou really have remained sober?

Min Moyou also realized what was happening and sighed inwardly at his own incompetence—it seemed that he still had a long way to go before becoming a truly unmoved and domineering CEO.

"Anything is fine, Master?"

Peacock, inhaling the unique masculine scent emanating from Min Moyou, blushed, her chest pressed against his thigh, trembling slightly with each rapid heartbeat...

"Just raise your concerns, and I'll make my own decision."

Since the peacocks and the others will always be loyal, what does it matter if I'm infatuated with their beauty?

Min Moyou didn't learn nothing during the few days he spent with Yu Bing. For example, Yu Bing was indeed much better at managing subordinates than him.

"Master... Peacock... wants..."

The peacock pursed its lips, hesitant yet unable to hide its excitement as it tried to make its request. It uttered each word slowly and deliberately, though hesitantly, but each syllable was enunciated clearly…

Min Moyou probably knew what she wanted to say, but he didn't urge her—he just liked hearing them say those embarrassing things.

"Master, I have something to report."

Before the peacock could finish speaking, it was suddenly interrupted by another voice.

It was Du Juan, who appeared decisively and instinctively, kneeling down on Min Moyou's other side.

"Oh, it's a cuckoo. What's wrong?"

It was at this moment that Min Moyou turned his attention to the azalea.

The peacock, left speechless and forced to remain silent, glared angrily at the cuckoo that had arrived at such an inopportune time...

Peacock: Is this little cuckoo asking for trouble? I haven't done anything to her, have I? Why is she ruining my plans?! Just a tiny bit more! Just a tiny bit more... Aaaaaaahh ...

Du Juan glanced at the peacock strangely, feeling that her expression was somewhat frightening—had I done anything to provoke this guy? Why was she looking at me like that?

Du Juan only glanced at the peacock and then ignored her. Du Juan had come on important business.

"Master, the woman named Tong that you asked me and Baige to monitor has a male friend named Wang Hui who is too intimate with her. We have warned him repeatedly (releasing killing intent) but he did not restrain himself. We have now tied him up according to your orders."

"When will Master have time to give him a good talking-to? Or does Master have any ideas on how to deal with him? Please advise."

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