Rakish Little Immortal Doctor

"No." Chen Pingping shook her head.

"You used to be the sales manager at Zhao Deguang's 4S dealership, and now they've made you an ordinary clerk in the HR department, don't you feel wronged at all?" Li Qianfan asked again.

Chen Pingping immediately shook her head.

But in reality, Chen Pingping did feel somewhat wronged.

After all, it's easier to go from frugality to luxury than it is to revert from luxury to frugality.

Having been middle management before, starting from the bottom again would leave anyone with a sense of loss.

But even if she spoke about it, it wouldn't change anything, so Chen Pingping simply chose not to say much.

Moreover, Li Lang had already spoken to her about the bonus, and Chen Pingping knew she could earn more than others doing the same job thanks to her connection with Li Qianfan, so she was already quite satisfied.

"There's currently no vacancy in the company's management team; I can't just fire someone to make room for you, as that would destabilize morale."

"So, you just need to be patient. If there's a vacancy for a deputy manager or manager in any department, I will prioritize you."

Li Qianfan said earnestly, with a smile still on his face.

"Really?" Chen Pingping asked with delight.

"Of course it's true. Would I lie to you?" Li Qianfan said with a smile.

"Thank you, you're really kind."

Chen Pingping said happily, her smooth and fair cheeks turning rosy.

"Is a verbal thank-you the only thing you're going to give me?" Li Qianfan said with a strange laugh.

"What else do you want?" Chen Pingping asked with her cheeks puffed out.

Li Qianfan gestured with his hand, and Chen Pingping walked up to him.

Li Qianfan grabbed Chen Pingping's arm, making her kneel in front of him, and then, while caressing her delicate lips, said, "Thanking me with your mouth isn't out of the question, but you'll have to do it in a different way."

About half an hour later, Chen Pingping finally left Director Li's office.

Thinking back to the scene of her kneeling in front of Li Qianfan, serving him with her mouth, Chen Pingping felt both ashamed and furious.

When she arrived at the HR department's open office, just as Chen Pingping sat down in her chair, a female colleague asked, "Pingping, what did Director Li want with you?"

"Yeah, Pingping, why did Director Li look for you? Do you know him?" another female colleague asked.

Chen Pingping hesitated for a moment before saying, "He and I are classmates; we were in the same class when we were in school."

"So you have a classmate relationship with him!"

"No wonder!"

"I had no idea you had such a solid background!"

"Pingping, are you tired? Do you want me to help you with some of your work?"

"I can help too."

"Do you have time tonight, Pingping? How about we all go out for dinner together?"

"Pingping, you'll have to put in a good word for us to Director Li in the future."

The colleagues around her started talking all at once, their attitudes doing a complete one-eighty, overwhelming Chen Pingping.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed woman blurted out, "Pingping, what's that on the corner of your mouth? Did Director Li offer you some milk?"

Chen Pingping raised her hand and wiped it, then realized that when she had left Li Qianfan's office, she had not cleaned her mouth properly, and there was still some of that guy's filth on her lips!

Damn, it was all his fault!

Now she had humiliated herself immensely!

All her colleagues were adults, and they were all cunning; they would surely realize what it was!

Chen Pingping's heart was in turmoil, and she had even braced herself for the idle gossip and the ridicule that would follow.

But the surroundings were deathly quiet; no one dared to speak recklessly.

It was only upon a closer look that she realized—the few female colleagues around her were all looking at her with eyes full of envy, as if she had been bestowed some kind of honor!

Therefore, Chen Pingping finally calmed down, and a vague sense of superiority started to emerge in her mind.

It was after 5 p.m. when Li Qianfan drove home.

Remembering the spicy scene in the office, when Chen Pingping was serving him with her mouth, Li Qianfan felt extremely pleased with himself.

Following this trend, it wouldn't be long before he could have Chen Pingping.

The Power of the Mangzhong Solar Terms within her body would also become his possession.

But just at that moment, a figure darted in front of him, startling Li Qianfan who immediately slammed on the brakes.

But the person still got hit by the car, and with a bang, fell to the ground.

Li Qianfan hurriedly got out of the car to check the situation.

Lying in front of the car was a very androgynously dressed man, who also looked very familiar.

His face was etched with pain, and he kept crying out in agony.

"Are you injured?" Li Qianfan asked.

"How do you drive? Are you blind?" the man yelled angrily.

"It was clearly you who darted across the street..."

Li Qianfan hadn't finished speaking when the man interrupted him: "I crossed the street, so you think you can hit me?"

"Are you f***ing reasonable anymore?"

Li Qianfan was furious and truly wanted to kick this man harshly.

But at that moment, the man looked up at Li Qianfan and exclaimed with surprise, "It's you!"

"Who are you? Do we know each other?" Li Qianfan asked, puzzled.

Li Qianfan thought the man looked even more familiar, but just couldn't recall where he had seen him before.

The man shouted, "It's me, I'm the boss of Jingchen Bar, Chen Meinnan, we've met before!"

Upon hearing this, Li Qianfan finally remembered who this man was.

Previously, Li Qianfan had gone to Jingchen Bar for drinks with Liu Ruyan, Ah Hua, and Chen Ya Hei Yue.

Before leaving the bar, Li Qianfan had gone to use the restroom and met the bar's owner, Chen Meinnan.

Chen Meinnan had even given Li Qianfan his business card, inviting him to work as a "duck" (male escort) in the bar.

But Li Qianfan refused without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, he had run into him again today, and even hit him with his car—it was just too much of a coincidence.

"So it's you. Why did you cross the road for no reason?" Li Qianfan said while helping Chen Meinnan up from the ground and quickly checking him for injuries.

Fortunately, Chen Meinnan wasn't injured.

Chen Meinnan said with a bitter expression, "Who says I'm alright? I have an urgent matter, a very important one, I'm really in a rush!"

"Then do you think we should call the traffic police to handle this?" Li Qianfan asked.

"No need to call the cops, I'm fine," Chen Meinnan waved his hands repeatedly.

"Then I'll be going."

Li Qianfan let go of Chen Meinnan, preparing to get into the car and leave.

But unexpectedly, Chen Meinnan grabbed Li Qianfan's arm and pleaded, "Handsome guy, can you do me a favor? I really need your help!"

"Do you want me to work as a 'duck' at your bar again?"

Pointing at his Rolls-Royce, Li Qianfan said with irritation, "Look at what car this is? A Rolls-Royce, over three million, do you think I'm short of money to spend? Do I need to go to your bar to sell my body?"