Mu Chen quickly arrived at Yu Xi’s office. At this moment, Yu Xi was not busy but sitting in meditation, cultivating, and perceiving the Realm, becoming very formidable step by step.
"This wife of mine, has she actually reached the Middle Stage of the Holy King?" Mu Chen was shocked and somewhat surprised.
Just as Mu Chen came in, Yu Xi also immediately opened her eyes. Seeing Mu Chen, she thought of how he treated her last time in the office, and so rudely, she instantly became very angry.
"That wife of mine, don’t be mad, I’m here to admit my mistake. Tell me, how can I get your forgiveness?" Mu Chen quickly said.
"Admit your mistake, really?" Yu Xi asked.
"Then massage my legs first," Yu Xi said as she stretched out her long legs with a smile.
Today, Yu Xi was wearing a white dress, stunningly beautiful. The moment her long legs were revealed, Mu Chen instantly swallowed his saliva.
"Wife, I think this kind of thing, no matter whether you’re angry at me or not, I should do it," Mu Chen said as he immediately came before Yu Xi, with a little excitement, beginning to massage Yu Xi’s perfect slender legs.
Yu Xi’s legs were too perfect; not only were they without an ounce of excess flesh, but they were also immaculately white and flawless. Even a decade wouldn’t be enough to appreciate this one leg.
"There are other areas too," Yu Xi said again.
"Alright," Mu Chen energetically responded.
After a round of earnest service, Yu Xi finally began to cheer up.
"Honey, how have you been these days?" Yu Xi asked with some concern.
"I’ve made considerable progress in strength, it’s quite a gain," Mu Chen said lightly, somewhat happily. Yu Xi was finally showing concern for him.
"That’s good," Yu Xi said seriously. Mu Chen could always provide them with support.
"Wife, let’s not talk about this. How’s the company been doing lately? I’ve noticed big changes in the company on my way here!"
"It’s not my credit; it’s yours. A bunch of elites, the company is now fully pressing down on other companies, including Yundu. Qingcheng International is growing bigger and bigger," Yu Xi said seriously.
"What about the cosmetics, fashion, movies? What’s the situation with those?" Mu Chen asked.
"Movies, the television company has just been established and can start filming movies. As for cosmetics, the preparation is almost done, a press conference will be held shortly, and then we’ll begin selling. Lastly, for fashion, we have two top designers, and the business is booming," Yu Xi briefly explained.
"Wife, how about we make a campus romance story? Or turn our love story into a movie?" Mu Chen suggested.
"Don’t," Yu Xi instinctively refused.
"If you don’t, I’ll ask Su Fei," Mu Chen said seriously.
"I will," Yu Xi immediately said, not wanting to lose to Su Fei at the thought of her.
"That’s more like it, my good wife."
"Shameless rascal, do you really have that much spare time?" Yu Xi curiously asked.
"Just kidding, but if you want, I could be a stand-in for the back shots," Mu Chen joked with a smile.
"I knew you were fooling me."
"Alright, no more teasing. With your acting, in movies, you could only play a female CEO, domineering female CEO, or a demon female CEO, and you’d be playing yourself," Mu Chen said with a laugh.
"Shameless rascal, I’m going to kill you," Yu Xi shouted, looking as if she was about to murder Mu Chen.
However, Mu Chen blinked and came behind Yu Xi, hugged her, and said, "Wife, you’re getting cuter and more womanly. You used to be so cold, now you’re rosy. After being treated like that so many times, you’re different now."
"Shameless rascal, why are you talking about this?"
"How about it, haven’t you missed me these days?" Mu Chen said, trying to kiss Yu Xi.
"Not now," Yu Xi said right away.
"The press conference."
"How much time is left?" Mu Chen asked.
"An hour and a half."
Mu Chen said, immediately picking up Yu Xi and heading into the room.
"No, wait, you rascal, you smell like other women, like Dongfang Aoxue, Ye Xian’er, you disgusting rascal, you returned earlier, didn’t you?" Yu Xi said seriously after sensing Mu Chen’s scent.
"Wife, the weather is really nice today; we should go to sleep early."
"Shameless rascal, still playing dumb, I’m going to kill you!" Yu Xi roared, furiously grabbing Mu Chen’s neck.
"Wife, I was wrong," Mu Chen quickly said.
After that, Yu Xi violently thrashed Mu Chen and then threw him out of the office, returning to work quietly.
"Husband." Just as Mu Chen was thrown out, Tong Lisha and Yao Yue appeared together, their eyes changing as if they had thought of something.
Yao Yue laughed heartily.
"Wife, where did you go?" Mu Chen quickly asked.
"We were dealing with the press conference, it was packed," both women said helplessly.
"Understandable," Mu Chen said helplessly. Yu Xi is now a Fairy-Level beauty, so it’s no surprise the press conference is crowded.
"So, what are you going to do now?" Mu Chen asked.
"I need to report for work," Tong Lisha said and then immediately went into the office.
As for Yao Yue, she wore a smile.
"Wife, on such a beautiful day, how about going upstairs?"
"Shameless rascal, go find your Empress, not bothered with you," Yao Yue said seriously, trying to leave.
"If you leave, I’ll call my wife Yao Yue," Mu Chen said confidently, as if he had her figured out.
"Shameless rascal, you’re back and already thinking about that; can’t you think of something else?" Yao Yue said in frustration.
"To be honest, I fear that one day we won’t be able to do this anymore; after all, nobody knows what the future holds," Mu Chen suddenly reflected.
"Shameless rascal, why the sudden reflection?"
"Can I not reflect? With so many enemies, if I don’t accompany you in bed to enjoy the moment, who knows if there will be time in the future," Mu Chen said earnestly.
Although Mu Chen intentionally said it like that, upon reflection, he actually felt it made sense. No one can tell the future; cherishing the present is what’s real.
"Shameless rascal, I get it; let’s go upstairs."
"Actually, I miss my wife’s sensitive nature, that voice is just so satisfying," Mu Chen said with a smile.
"Shameless rascal, I knew you’d say that."
After their playful antics, they started a fierce battle upstairs.
An hour later, Mu Chen reluctantly got dressed and left, joining Yao Yue at the Qingcheng International-hosted press conference.
The location of the press conference was in a large hall on the first floor of Qingcheng International. It was crowded and packed. If it wasn’t for their status as employees with a special passage, they really couldn’t have entered.