Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Chapter 28 Tonight is a must...

Qin Yuhe walked towards Song Xinya, his fingers unbuttoning the collar of his shirt.

When he reached the bedside, his collar was open, revealing a large expanse of his muscular chest, his skin as white and smooth as jade.

The girl on the bed was sleeping soundly, her breathing as light as falling snow, even and soft.

Qin Yuhe's gaze swept from her cheeks, across her slender neck, past her delicate collarbone, over her undulating snow-capped peaks, down her slender waist, and finally landed on her open legs.

He leaned closer to her, his chest pressing against her ample body, and picked up the thin silk quilt that was inside, covering her legs with it.

Qin Yuhe moved very gently, without waking her.

He's coming back today, planning to take a few sets of clothes with him.

Opening the wardrobe, Qin Yuhe saw that it was filled with colorful little flags again.

Her bra.

Didn't he already fold all her bras into small squares and put them in the bottom drawer last time?

How did it end up in the closet again?

The maid brought it out again?

Colorful underwear hung among his neatly arranged black, white, and gray clothes.

A purple bra was hanging on his black suit without a hanger.

As someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder, Qin Yuhe once again folded all of Song Xinya's bras into small squares and stored them in the drawer below.

He changed his clothes, took out two suits and draped them over his arms, and walked outside.

I paused as I passed a table adorned with pink and blue hydrangeas.

The computer on the table was still on, emitting a cold, white light.

The screen displays a search page.

The search term is: "Interview with an educational technology company under the Qin Group, how many days will it take to get a response?"

Qin Yuhe realized that the company Song Xinya interviewed with yesterday was a subsidiary of the Qin Group.

.........

Qin Yuhe arrived at the Qin Group headquarters building, to his office on the 38th floor.

The moment he sat down in his office chair, his assistant pushed the door open and came in.

"President Qin, Mr. Zhao Yinian, the general manager of the 8th Floor Education Technology Company, says he has something to report to you."

Qin Yuhe: "I was just looking for her."

The assistant asked with slight surprise, "Is it because of Princess Qin?"

Qin Yuhe has a younger sister who is seventeen years old this year and will be a senior in high school after the summer vacation.

The reason why the Qin Group opened an education technology company and recruited a group of famous teachers was to serve Princess Qin and improve her academic performance.

But this little princess is spoiled and has an innocent appearance, but she is actually a wicked person who can drive three famous teachers to their deaths in a minute.

No matter how good a teacher is, they'll be driven away by her in less than a day.

Two sayings circulate in the Qin family: Qin Yuhe is the great demon king that everyone respects, and Princess Qin is the little demon king that everyone dreads.

Princess Qin's academic performance is naturally excellent, consistently ranking first in her class.

the last one.

The Qin family had never had a child with such poor academic performance before, so they once suspected that the child was the product of a genetic mutation.

The whole clan has gone to great lengths to improve this little devil's academic performance.

So when Qin Yuhe said he had something to discuss with Zhao Yinian, the assistant immediately thought it was related to this little princess Qin.

Then Qin Yuhe said, "No."

The assistant was puzzled. Who was it related to?

The assistant, with a question mark above his head, walked to the door and let Zhao Yinian in.

Zhao Yinian walked into the office with a shy expression, her voice soft: "President Qin, I would like to report to you on Princess Qin's academic performance."

Qin Yuhe's expression was cold: "I'm more concerned about something else right now."

In the past, every time President Qin met her, he would first ask about Princess Qin's academic performance.

How did things change?

What could be so important that it's ranked before President Qin's sister?

Zhao Yinian asked with a question, "What is it that President Qin is concerned about?"

Qin Yuhe: "Did the company's recruitment results come out yesterday?"

Zhao Yinian: "It's out. The successful interviewees have all received offers."

Qin Yuhe: "Was there a job seeker named Song Xinya?"

Zhao Yinian was startled. How did President Qin know that woman?

Yes, there is.

Qin Yuhe: "What was the reason she didn't get the job?"

Zhao Yinian naturally wouldn't say that she was wary of Song Xinya's beauty and didn't want to bring in a stunningly beautiful woman who would overshadow her, make her look dull, and steal Qin Yuhe's attention.

"The job seeker named Song Xinya does not meet our requirements. She was only an A-level lecturer at her previous company. We are looking for a top-level lecturer."

Qin Yuhe: "Bring over all the job seekers' resumes."

This means that they do not trust what she says and want to examine it themselves.

Zhao Yinian felt terrified.

Even if she were bold, she wouldn't dare to tamper with job seekers' resumes, so she gritted her teeth and took all the resumes.

After reviewing the resume one by one, Qin Yuhe's expression turned stern. He slammed his fingers down on Song Xinya's resume, the sound echoing twice in the office.

"Song Xinya's performance ranked first among all job seekers, surpassing many so-called top lecturers, so why did she fail the interview?"

Zhao Yinian offered an excuse: "Because she has no experience in online live-streaming teaching."

Qin Yuhe: "Even without online live-streaming teaching, her performance is still number one. If she were to teach online, you can imagine that her performance would be far ahead and even more outstanding. Can't you, as the general manager, see something so obvious?"

Zhao Yinian: "President Qin, I'll contact Ms. Song right now and tell her she passed the interview."

She hurried out, and behind her came Qin Yuhe's icy voice: "If you do this again, you won't meet my requirements. Be prepared to hand in your resignation."

Zhao Yinian trembled with fear.

.........

When Song Xinya woke up, she found a thin silk quilt covering her legs.

She was only wearing pajamas and had bare legs before going to sleep.

She looked around the room but didn't see Qin Yuhe.

Did the maid cover it for her?

Song Xinya got out of bed, took off her pajamas, opened the wardrobe, and went to get her bra.

I discovered my bra is missing again.

Pulling open the drawer below, sure enough, I saw all ten of her bras folded into small squares, arranged neatly according to color from light to dark.

They're using her bra as a training exercise.

It's confirmed; the Qin family's servants have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Song Xinya took ten bras out of the drawer again, unpacked them, and hung them in the wardrobe.

She went downstairs, found the maid, and said seriously, "Don't fold my underwear into small squares and put them in the drawer anymore."

The maid was completely bewildered: "Mrs. Qin, I've never folded your underwear."

Song Xinya was completely confused: "Who folded that?"

Maid: "Mrs. Qin, only you and Mr. Qin are allowed in your room, except for me when I'm cleaning."

Song Xinya realized that the person who used her bra as a training exercise was Qin Yuhe!

It was him.

Why would he touch her bra for no reason?

Don't you feel embarrassed?

She never even touched his underwear.

To avoid having her bra folded into small squares for practice again, Song Xinya felt it necessary to talk to Qin Yuhe about it when he returned.

While I was thinking, my cell phone rang; it was a landline number.

Song Xinya pressed the answer button, and a woman's voice came through.

"Song Xinya, I am Zhao Yinian, your interviewer for the third round yesterday. I want to inform you that you have successfully passed the interview. Congratulations."

Song Xinya: "When do I start work?"

Zhao Yinian: "Whenever you want."

Unlike his aggressive demeanor during the interview, Zhao Yinian is now speaking to Song Xinya in a very friendly and polite manner.

Song Xinya's foot injury hasn't fully healed yet, and she wants to rest for another two days.

She will be working at the Qin Group headquarters building from now on, and she will inevitably have to meet Qin Yuhe.

My husband became my boss.

Song Xinya planned to wait for Qin Yuhe to return tonight to tell him about her upcoming job at the Qin Group, and also to discuss some other matters with him.

.........

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Yuhe got up from his office chair, picked up the black suit jacket from the coat rack, casually draped it over his elbow, and walked out.

The moment Qin Yuhe opened the office door, he saw Old Mrs. Qin.

"Grandma, what brings you here?"

Grandma Qin: "I heard you're going on another business trip today?"

Qin Yuhe: "Who told you that?"

The assistant stood to the side with his head down, not daring to say a word.

Old Mrs. Qin, true to her word, did not betray her assistant: "Don't worry about who told me. I'm here today for one thing only. I want to meet your wife, my granddaughter-in-law whom I've never met."

Qin Yuhe: "Of course we should meet. I hope it will be the first time the woman meets the man's family, in a formal and grand setting, rather than a hasty meeting."

Grandma Qin: "When are you taking her back to the Qin family?"

Qin Yuhe: "I'm back from my business trip."

Grandma Qin slammed her cane down on his shin: "What business trip? You're not allowed to go! Go home and stay with your wife!"

Qin Yuhe: "We have already registered our marriage, and we will have a lot of time to spend together from now on."

Old Mrs. Qin: "The future is the future, the present is the present. Don't use the future as an excuse to delay the present. Today, take your daughter-in-law back to the Qin family home for a formal meeting!"

Qin Yuhe: "I haven't prepared anything yet."

Grandma Qin: "You don't need to prepare anything. I've already had it all prepared. The Qin family is all decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the dinner is a Manchu Han Imperial Feast. We're just waiting for our granddaughter-in-law to arrive."

"If you don't agree..." The old woman slammed her cane on the ground, "I'll drag your grandfather over here and hang us both in your office!"

Let's see how you work then!

Qin Yuhe's brows furrowed with helplessness; he was truly at his wit's end.

"I'm taking my wife back to the Qin family home tonight."

Grandma Qin immediately beamed with joy.

As she was about to leave, she suddenly thought of something: her grandson was so busy with work, could he not have even consummated his marriage with his wife yet?

After inquiring, it was confirmed that they had not consummated their marriage.

Old Mrs. Qin was very impatient: "Consummate the marriage! You two must consummate the marriage tonight!"