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Chapter 23 Part 3 Pre-Milk Tea and Second Miss Assigned
She poured tea into four cups.
Then she loosened her sash; the front of her dress parted naturally.
Her not‑so‑large but pointed breasts slipped into view.
What next? Rub her nipples with hot tea?
She pinched up two cups with thumb and forefinger and pressed each one against the skin beneath a nipple. The cups must have been hot; my heart jumped, but her face didn't change.
"Pre‑milk tea comes from a maiden's essence. After coupling, heaven and earth blend and the fragrance is born. Now, with fine tea before us, though I am unworthy, I offer my humble chest to add flavor. Please wait," she said.
She circled the cups over her breasts, slowly, left to right.
Steam drifted over her youthful skin, across her plump bosom, up to her pretty face.
After three such passes, she set them down. "Fragrance added. Please enjoy." She handed one to her master first.
Lin Xiong smiled and waved it off, so she served me instead.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, Xiao Ding, Sister Lanrui and everyone who made this possible." The fragrance was astonishing, richer even than the pre‑milk tea at the Gen Grounds.
The color was a pale yellow‑green, like light amber. One swirl and the aroma brushed over every inch of my body.
"Try it, Xiao Chen. You already look drunk on the smell," Lin Xiong said.
The four of us, including Xiao Ding, each took a cup.
The taste was long and mellow, sliding down easily, leaving an aftertaste that spread from tongue to jaw to gums, until the whole mouth felt clear and refreshed sweet water, soft beauty, a faint spring breeze at your lips.
It made you think of passion and tenderness, a spring wind over ten miles.
"How is it, Xiao Chen?"
"I think it's a bit like this teacup," I said, smiling at the half‑naked beauty whose expression sharpened with interest.
"Oh? You mean the cup is small and plain?" Xiao Ding teased, inviting praise.
"No. I mean that just now, as you circled the cup over your breasts, it felt like a beauty's proud chest dancing over my entire body, every pore drinking in her scent."
"Hahaha, well said… but Xiao Ding, though skilled, lacks natural gifts. Her fragrance is never quite enough. Now, to business."
I knew what he meant by "lacks," but since his tone had shifted, I nodded.
"Lanrui, go ahead. You're in charge of marketing," he said.
"Right, Mr. Chen. Based on your last batch of data, we ran two targeted campaigns. The results were excellent; Mr. Lin and I were both very pleased. Your idea of using a smartphone app to collect user data is brilliant. Traditional market surveys take too much time and effort and yield poor results," she said.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, Sister Lanrui. Honestly, nothing beats people's phones for data collection. Next, I'll strengthen location tracking to analyze all 'Xunxing' user activity where they go, how they spend. From each booking's time, place, frequency, and amount, we can infer a lot," I said.
"Excellent that's what we wanted. We'll be rolling out a university‑focused plan. I'll send the materials. Undergrads should be core users. You'll have their data?" she asked.
"University students are about 20.7 percent of total users. I can compile the stats in the next couple of days."
"I've already wired the latest payment. Keep it up. With a head like yours, you'll always have work with us," Lin Xiong said.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, Sister Lanrui. Your support is a blessing for me and for 'Xunxing.'"
Lanrui glanced at Lin Xiong, who set his teacup down. Time for the real topic; if it were just routine, he wouldn't meet me personally.
"Xiao Chen, I'll be brief. Our business with you has gone through Lanrui. You've come a few times; everyone's busy, so a leisure chat like this is rare. I'm sure Lanrui is itching to get back, haha," he said.
"Mr. Lin, this is important," she protested lightly.
"Ha, Lanrui is meticulous, but I think it's time we simplified. We want to assign someone solely responsible for communicating with you. Lanrui won't need to do it personally anymore," he said.
"That's perfectly fine," I replied. Secretly, I worried: a direct handoff might mean more eyes on my data. The fewer people involved in my private trades, the better.
At my company, even Wang Linsheng didn't know about my side deals. He thought "Xunxing" was just a sex‑sharing app with some pocket money for the girls. His frequent absences had made my experimental work easier.
So who would the new contact be? Only someone Lin Xiong trusted absolutely.
"There's another point. Our liaison would work directly at your company. Her salary will come from us. She'll only handle joint business no interference in other matters," he said.
An internal spy? Eyes and ears? Overseer? Or a pipeline to steal tech?
At this point, I had no way to refuse.
"Uh… for our partnership, that's ideal. May I ask who Mr. Lin is assigning? It must be someone you trust most."
"Haha, 'trust' is relative. If she annoyed me less, I'd be happier. Xiao Ding, go see if Jiahua has arrived."
Jiahua… Second Miss?!
Of course. Even if she was a headache, she was still his daughter. No wonder Lin Xiong had come himself. Now the headache was mine.
"Yes, Mr. Lin."
After Xiao Ding left, he went on:
"Xiao Chen, I know you and my younger daughter have had friction, but don't worry. Jiahua gets over things quickly; she's not one to hold grudges. She won't be there every day maybe two or three half‑days a week, at most."
"Mr. Lin, that's very generous. It's a privilege for Second Miss to join us. I'll fully cooperate," I said. Inside, I was already thinking about how to explain her arrival to Linsheng and what might happen when she and Yiyi met.
Soon, footsteps sounded outside. Xiao Ding returned, followed by Lin Jiahua in a black T‑shirt and denim shorts a fresh student look. My gaze paused on her long, pale legs. Another girl trailed behind her, someone I didn't know but clearly not ordinary.
Jiahua strode in, shot me a glance, then said, "Dad, Sister Lanrui, Sister Zhi I'm here."
Lanrui and Xiao Ding both stood and greeted her. "Second Miss, tea?"
"No thanks, Sister Zhi. I just came to talk to Dad."
"With guests present, shouldn't you greet them?" Lin Xiong finally spoke.
"Mr. Chen, you're here. Long time no see," she said.
She looked at me, smiling, but there was ice in her eyes.
"Second Miss, welcome to our company. Your guidance will only deepen the partnership; it's an honor," I said.
"Mr. Chen, your app is amazing. My classmates all use it. Some even skip class to play. Some girls tape up a QR code and price and just wait for guys to scan and start right then and there. Some climb out at midnight to take orders. The school leaders are going crazy, haha," she said.
I didn't rise to the bait, only smiled.
The girl behind Jiahua knelt by Lin Xiong. "Ruoru greets Master."
Another personal assistant.
How many did Lin Xiong keep? If I succeeded, I'd get myself a couple.
"Stand up, Ruoru. We have guests," he said.
"Yes. Mr. Chen, greetings," she said. Doll‑faced, perfectly paired with Jiahua like dorm‑mates. Her manners were refined; I bowed back.
"Mr. Lin, you're surrounded by beauties. Truly enviable," I joked.
"Xiao Chen, don't envy. A man who accomplishes things will naturally have women. And don't think I keep these pretty assistants only out of lust. They each have their talents. If they didn't, I wouldn't keep them. Jiahua, you know your job. This matches your major. Be broad‑minded, polite, talk properly with Mr. Chen and Lanrui. No sarcasm, no temper. Understood?" he said.
"I won't forget your teachings, Dad. Of course I'll do it properly," she replied.
"Coordinate your work schedule with Xiao Chen. Ruoru, you won't need to follow Second Miss when she's at work. Go home and attend to Madam," Lin Xiong added.
"Yes, Master."
"Xiao Chen, one more word as a father. If Jiahua causes trouble, please be tolerant. It's my fault in raising her," he said.
What did that mean? Was he sending her specifically to cause trouble?
A massive headache indeed.
But I could only say, "Not at all. Second Miss is smart and clear as ice. I'm sure we'll work well together."
As I spoke, I caught her gaze a fleeting sly sparkle beneath that cold look.
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