Chapter 49 The domineering female CEO got drunk and insisted on dancing "Little Apple" for
Chapter 49 The domineering female CEO got drunk and insisted on dancing "Little Apple" for
Su Qinghan's flushed face was almost touching Lin Xian's nose.
Her breath, carrying the sweet scent of mutated peach blossom wine, wafted straight into Lin Xian's collar.
Lin Xian pressed down on her wandering hand and moved the phone, which was lying face down on the grass, further away.
He looked at the usually ruthless and decisive female CEO with hundreds of billions in assets, now hanging around his neck like a koala, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.
He got into this state after drinking just a few bowls of fruit wine. It seems that the drinking capacity of Shanghai's top conglomerate is entirely due to his public relations team.
Seeing that Lin Xian ignored her request for benefits, Su Qinghan pouted her red lips and hummed in dissatisfaction.
She suddenly let go, stood up unsteadily, and with a quick flick of her white instep, kicked her limited-edition high heels away.
The high heel traced an arc through the air before landing precisely in the adjacent infinity pool, splashing water everywhere.
Before Lin Xian could even feel sorry for the freshly changed pool water, his wrist was grabbed tightly by a small, scalding hot hand.
Su Qinghan, barefoot on the soft, constant-temperature lawn, possessed astonishing strength as she dragged Lin Xian toward the central square of the manor.
Boss, don't even think about running away! I'm in a good mood today, so I'm going to throw you a private concert!
She was hiccuping as she walked, not even noticing that the hem of her expensive white shirt had slipped out from under her skirt.
Lin Xian was dragged forward by her, his flip-flops leaving two long trails on the grass.
Why hold a concert in the middle of the night? Can you even sing a tune with that voice, except when you're yelling at people in the meeting room?
Seeing this, Xia Anran, Chu Yiyi, and the other girls forgot about eating their roasted chicken legs and quickly followed to see what was going on.
This is a once-in-a-century spectacle—a scene of an iceberg CEO going on a drunken rampage. If sold to a gossip reporter, it could be exchanged for a traditional courtyard house.
The central square of the manor is paved with a single, seamless piece of white marble, and its area is larger than three football fields put together.
Su Qinghan pressed Lin Xian down onto a white marble bench at the edge of the square, then staggered to the center of the square herself.
She snapped her fingers and, with her eyes half-closed in a drunken stupor, gave commands to the invisible smart butler in mid-air.
Butler, turn on all the ambient lights in the square and play the most energetic dance music!
Upon receiving the instruction, the smart home system instantly adjusted the output power of the energy matrix at the bottom of the manor.
Hundreds of holographic laser spotlights shone from all directions onto the center of the square, enveloping Su Qinghan in a dazzling cyberpunk stage.
The audio equipment emitted a low, static sound, followed by a catchy and energetic intro that exploded in the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters.
Lin Xian had just picked up a glass of honey water to help him sober up when he heard that familiar melody, and he spat the water directly onto the grass.
This female CEO with a net worth of hundreds of billions didn't choose any world-famous songs, but instead had her smart home assistant play the hit song "Little Apple"!
The thumping rhythm echoed across the white jade square, causing the surrounding mutated peach trees to shed their petals.
Su Qinghan swayed her slender waist to the rhythm, her movements somewhat stiff, yet exuding a captivating and unexpected charm.
She completely messed up her usually meticulously styled long hair and wildly shook her head to the beat of the music.
You are my little apple, I can never love you enough!
With one hand on her hip and the other pointing at Lin Xian, her voice cracked and her tone drifted off to the other side of the Pacific Ocean.
That originally cool and aloof voice, now singing this kind of catchy pop song, is so powerful it sends chills down your spine.
Lin Xian sat on the bench, watching the woman dancing wildly under the colorful spotlights, his lips twitching uncontrollably.
He decisively pulled his phone out of the pocket of his floral shorts, turned on the high-definition video recording function, and pointed it at the center of the square.
This is a major stain on her past. If she ever dares to act like a CEO in the manor again, this video will be the best leverage to blackmail her.
Xia Anran squatted on the grass, clutching her stomach, laughing so hard that tears streamed down her face, and even the fan in her hand fell to the side.
Chu Yiyi and Shen Youran, the two professional girl group mentors, laughed so hard they couldn't stand up straight as they watched Su Qinghan's completely chaotic dance moves.
Is Qinghan's dance a self-created Drunken Fist style? She can step on her right foot with her left foot and still spin around. Her core strength is amazing!
Shen Youran wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes, and tried to tuck the stray hairs behind her ears three times but couldn't.
Hearing the commotion, Tang Wu and Zhong Xiaoai, who were in the underground laboratory, also ran up barefoot.
Tang Wu watched the woman dancing the Yangko under the lights, rolled up the blueprints in her hand into a tube, and waved them in mid-air to cheer her on.
The bioactivity of this peach blossom wine is too strong; it can completely block human introductory neurons!
Zhong Xiaoai frantically recorded Su Qinghan's micro-expression changes in her notebook, wanting to study the effect of alcohol on the intellectual decline of highly intelligent people.
Ye Xiu peeked out of the server room with a bucket of popcorn in his arms, watched this scene, and silently opened the encrypted backup of the manor's internal area network.
He wanted to store the video on the most secure server; it was a top-secret file of the manor.
In the guard booth below the optical fiber staircase, Ma Hualong was drinking goji berry water from a thermos.
He heard the jarring music coming from above, and his hand trembled so much that the scalding hot goji berry water spilled onto the leg of his security guard uniform.
Ma Hualong looked up at the few streaks of colorful laser light peeking out from ten thousand meters in the sky and swallowed hard.
Lin Ye's lifestyle is truly unpredictable; dancing in the sky in the middle of the night, he's treating Heaven like a nightclub!
Zhou Bapi and his patrol team were strolling outside the gate when they heard the commotion. They all stopped and started twisting their necks in rhythm.
The elderly academicians outside the gate looked at each other. Old Li stroked his white beard and tapped his toes on the ground in rhythm.
The song's penetrating power was so strong that, combined with the Manor Sound System's top-notch diffusion algorithm, the faint drumbeats could be heard throughout the entire Qingshui County.
Village chief Wang Fugui was lying on the earthen bed, preparing to go to sleep, when he heard the noise and jumped up.
He pushed open the window and looked at the floating manor in the sky. His old face beamed with joy, and his fingers tapped out a rhythm on the windowsill.
This kid must be holding a peach festival in heaven, even the music is so down-to-earth.
In the square, Su Qinghan's solo concert had entered its most intense phase.
She was completely immersed in her own world, letting out all the pressure she usually suppressed through her off-key singing.
She slid her smooth feet across the white marble floor for a while before moving directly in front of Lin Xian's camera.
Boss, did I dance well? Wasn't it more impressive than your Star Destroyers?
She hiccuped, reached out a finger to lift Lin Xian's chin, and made a teasing gesture that she thought was domineering but was actually incredibly silly.
Lin Xian shoved his phone screen into her face, showing a funny video of her tripping over her own feet and almost falling over.
This is great. I'm planning to set a ransom of 1 billion yuan for this video. If it's even a penny less, I'll put it on a loop on the financial screens in Shanghai.
Su Qinghan stared at herself on the screen for a full three seconds, finally managing to reduce the alcohol in her brain by one percent.
She reached out to snatch the phone from Lin Xian's hand, and then threw herself into his arms again.
Lin Xian held the phone high with one hand, making it out of her reach no matter how much she jumped around, a mischievous smile on his lips.
If you try to steal it again, I'll set this video as the alarm clock for the entire manor, so everyone can watch it every morning.
The two were struggling on the bench, and the girls around them not only didn't help, but instead took out their phones and started recording from different angles.
Su Xiaoxiao stood beside her, laughing and cheering, her innocent face full of excitement, as if she didn't want the drama to get out of control.
Yan Guhong walked over with a plate of freshly cut fruit to help people sober up. Looking at the crazy girls in the yard, he silently placed the fruit plate on the stone table.
This top assassin even considered whether he should use his stealth skills to steal Lin Xian's phone and make a copy as a souvenir.
The atmosphere in the entire manor was extremely harmonious at this moment, free from the scheming and infighting of the outside world, with only the purest relaxation and joy.
Even the usually stern-faced twin bodyguards, Ye Qingbing and Ye Qingxue, had a beautiful smile playing on their lips.
Unable to grab the phone, Su Qinghan resorted to being unreasonable and simply sat on Lin Xian's lap, refusing to get up.
She buried her head in Lin Xian's neck, rubbing against him like a wronged cat.
Lin Xian felt the warm, soft body in his arms, sighed, and put his phone back in his pocket after locking the screen.
Alright, CEO, you've used up all your energy dancing. Go back and take a bath and go to sleep.
Su Qinghan stood up relentlessly, took two steps back, and said that she hadn't finished the last difficult finishing move.
She spread her arms and, imitating a ballet dancer, began to spin rapidly in place under the lights of the White Jade Square.
The white shirt fluttered as she twirled, like a datura flower blooming in the night.
Lin Xian watched her sway as she spun around, worried that she might bump her head on the pillar next to her.
Xia Anran and Chu Yiyi also stopped laughing, ready to help their drunken sister up at any moment.
Just as Su Qinghan finished spinning twice, her foot slipped, and she completely lost her balance.
Lin Xian suddenly reached out his hand, but before he could catch her, a deep, muffled rumble suddenly came from the bottom of the manor.
The sound wasn't like thunder; it was more like a colossal cosmic beast that had been dormant for billions of years forcibly starting its heartbeat.
The ground of the white jade plaza trembled with a high frequency visible to the naked eye, and even the beams of the holographic spotlights were distorted for a moment.
Su Qinghan was affected by the shockwave and fell to the ground with a thud, completely sobering up.
Lin Xian suddenly stood up, the laziness in his eyes instantly vanishing, his gaze fixed on the core underground energy matrix area of the manor.
Without warning, a dazzling golden beam of light shot out from the once peaceful core of the manor's system.
This beam of light, as thick as a mountain, pierced directly through the heavy foundation of the floating manor and plunged into the deep night sky of the universe.
The golden light illuminated the night sky of Qingshui County as if it were daytime, and the dazzling light made it impossible for anyone to open their eyes.
A strong, acrid smell of plasma filled the air, accompanied by chilling energy turbulence.
The entire territory of Qingshui County, and even the mountain range stretching for hundreds of miles behind it, emitted a slight humming sound under this force.
The pebbles on the ground were trembling slightly, and all the village dogs lay on the ground whimpering.
Tang Wu dropped the design drawings in her hand to the ground. Without bothering to pick them up, she scrambled to the monitoring panel in the center of the square.
She stared at the energy values on the screen, which were all red and soaring to an endless distance. Her hand holding the tablet paused for a moment, and she didn't even cry out in pain when the tablet hit the back of her foot.
Boss, the core energy pool of the system has been activated by some external force, and the output power has exceeded the limits of geophysics!
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