Chapter 756 - 377: Unsurpassed! The Biggest Sucker?

Chapter 756: Chapter 377: Unsurpassed! The Biggest Sucker?

A night passed, and Chen Jincheng was too exhausted for another round. It wasn’t until the next morning that he rallied. After another fierce session with the young married teacher, he finally left, completely satisfied.

After he left, Li Suwan took out her phone to check her video stats. The "Mandarin Duck Dance" he had taught her last night had already gotten 700,000 likes overnight. As expected, his talent for choreography was truly unrivaled.

No one knew better than him how to make a woman look beautiful when she danced; even the simplest movements could be captivating.

Next, she took a look at today’s Tiao Yin trending topics. Now that she was an internet celebrity, this was something she had to keep an eye on. But today’s trending list was once again all about Chen Tongxue.

In fact, the topic "Chen Jincheng and His Three Thousand Beauties" was ranked number one.

In reality, it was only a little over 1,000 women, and they had just walked in front of the camera for over an hour.

But this epic scene had already stunned the entire internet. It was a spectacle like nothing seen before, as was evident from the lively comment section:

"I suddenly get King Zhou, and I get Chen Jincheng. Faced with a scene like this, tell me you wouldn’t become a scumbag."

"You can watch these women for over an hour, and they’ll still belong to Chen Jincheng. But if you read a book for an hour, that knowledge becomes yours. ’All worldly pursuits are inferior; only scholarship is superior.’ So reject the fairer sex! The change starts with you! I... just can’t do it."

"You guys know why Cao Cao had a thing for married women? Back in ancient times, women their age would have been married already. Besides, it looks like these women *are* already taken... if you don’t believe me, just ask Chen Jincheng."

"Can you even imagine how many times my heart skipped a beat over that hour, only for me to end up feeling empty and hopeless by the end?"

"Who could say no to a ’King Zhou Experience’ trial card?"

"..."

None of the other trending topics today could even compare. That hour-long catwalk of women in Hanfu was just too stunning; it was a feat that would likely never be repeated.

After all, who else could casually throw 100 million at a project like that? Who else had Chen Jincheng’s level of influence, enough to even get Boss Lei to join the live stream? And who else could possibly gather so many beautiful women in one place?

So, it was truly a one-of-a-kind spectacle. Even as people called for Coastal City’s next Hanfu Day to arrive sooner, everyone knew it wouldn’t be nearly as spectacular—unless Chen Jincheng was in charge again, and he had spent the year finding even *more* beauties.

You could say that the hype for this number one topic was greater than that of the other nine combined.

That was because the other nine topics were also mostly related to it.

For instance, "Jinglan City: A Living ’Qingming River Painting’."

This topic was all about Chen Jincheng’s live stream of the ancient city’s nightscape, featuring scenes of tourists trying to spot themselves in the footage.

Another was titled, "The New Miss Cheng Has a Special Talent!"

Clicking on it revealed a clip of a girl with a heroic aura performing a Sword Dance, which had earned high praise from Chen Jincheng himself.

The thing was, the girl’s Sword Dance was truly stunning to watch; a single video of it had already amassed over two million likes.

Then there was "The Top Ten Beauties of King Zhou’s Harem."

This one was interesting. After fan-edit accounts started spreading clips of the hour-long Hanfu fashion show, netizens began ranking all the women to determine the ten most beautiful.

This piqued Li Suwan’s interest.

The comment section was filled with people posting their own personal top-ten lists.

But after reading the very first comment, Li Suwan’s heart sank.

Xiaoju, Li Xiaoyang, Yinyin, Teacher San Shang...

Her name wasn’t on it. ’Isn’t she beautiful?’

Her name was missing from the second list, too, which once again included Xiaoju and Li Xiaoyang.

The third list was the same: no her, but yes to Xiaoju and Li Xiaoyang.

She finally appeared on the fourth list.

After scrolling through ten comments, she saw her name mentioned in only two of them. That wasn’t too bad, she supposed. Some of the other Miss Chengs were only mentioned once, and some weren’t mentioned at all.

Xiaoju and Li Xiaoyang, on the other hand, were on every single list, as if their top spots were a given.

She had to admit, they deserved the recognition. While she didn’t think she was any less beautiful than them—for example, when it came to her figure, they couldn’t compare to her, especially not her bust—but Hanfu was a different story. It was its own special category, and the two of them had an air that was perfectly suited for the National Style, like a pair of twin lotuses.

So, the debate over the top ten beauties really just came down to personal taste.

On the other hand, many newcomers had made a name for themselves from just a few seconds on the catwalk, gaining tons of fans. Huang Yuyao and Pan Min were prime examples; the two of them had gained over a million followers overnight.

Everyone was saying they were a perfect fit for the National Style.

Looking at all these trending topics centered on Chen Jincheng, Li Suwan felt a swell of pride. After all, she had just finished her "morning self-discipline" with him. ’At least in this room,’ she thought, ’he’s all mine.’

During their "session" just now, she had even secretly called him "Hubby," and he hadn’t objected.

Even if she could only say the word, the emotional satisfaction it gave her was immense.

...

When Chen Jincheng arrived at the office, Sister Hong came in to report on yesterday’s Hanfu Day, focusing on the performers’ status.

"Wow, Huang Yuyao and Pan Min, a million new followers overnight," Chen Jincheng said, surprised. It showed the two girls had an extraordinary talent for the Hanfu and National Style niche.

Besides, their names sounded a little familiar. He was sure he’d come across them in his past life, but he’d scrolled past so many girls back then that he couldn’t possibly remember them all.

Sister Hong nodded. "They’re definitely a good fit. But you are not to touch these two. Leave me a couple of ’clean’ ones to work with."

"Uh, Sister Hong, am I that kind of guy?" Chen Jincheng was speechless. He trusted Sister Hong, yet this was how she saw him.

Sister Hong called his bluff. "Aren’t you? You promised you’d only shoot videos with those two ’tumbler girls’ and wouldn’t touch them. And what happened?"

"That’s unfair! I absolutely did not touch Wu Liufang," Chen Jincheng protested, refusing to be wrongly accused.

"So Lixing wasn’t so lucky, is that it?" Sister Hong said, exasperated. "Anyway, you are not to touch these two. Leave me a couple of clean ones. With all the other Miss Chengs, I have to walk on eggshells. I can’t manage them without considering their connection to you. It’s exhausting."

Hearing this, Chen Jincheng immediately replied, "Sister Hong, there’s no need for that. You’re the general manager. If anyone gets out of line, discipline them directly. If they dare come crying to me, I’ll be the first one to spank them."

But Sister Hong completely ignored his words and reiterated, "Don’t touch these two."

Chen Jincheng just laughed awkwardly.

’When did Sister Hong get so protective of her charges?’

A moment later, Ximeng came in, looking very unhappy.

"What’s wrong now?" Chen Jincheng asked.

Ximeng closed the door and sat coquettishly on his lap. "Boss, aren’t I beautiful?"

"You are," Chen Jincheng nodded. ’More than beautiful. You’re sexy.’

Hearing this, Ximeng’s voice was full of grievance. "Then why didn’t anyone mention me when they were ranking yesterday’s top ten beauties?"

Chen Jincheng more or less understood and gave a wry smile. "What’s there to be upset about? The National Style and Hanfu aren’t everything. Look at Xiaoju and Li Xiaoyang—who could possibly look better than them in traditional attire?"

"But on the other hand, could they pull off a secretary’s outfit as well as you? Just in the bust department, Xiaoju is leagues smaller than you. And what about stockings? Are their legs as long or as sexy as yours?"

Ximeng finally brightened up at his words. She stretched out one of her legs and said, "Boss, then what do you think? Do you like my stockings today?"

Chen Jincheng reached out and ran his hand along her leg, feeling the texture. "Get ready. Take a few days off, make the arrangements. I’m taking you on a road trip for a few days."

"Really?" Ximeng was overjoyed.

She hadn’t expected such a wonderful surprise. A trip with the boss? ’Doesn’t that mean I’ll have him all to myself?’

Her face beaming with joy, Ximeng went to make the arrangements. A short while later, she was happily walking out the door on her boss’s arm.

As they left, Chen Jincheng spotted Meng Ziyi entering the Second-Life Star offices. She was there to sign her contract, which made him give her a smirk.

Meng Ziyi was instantly reminded of the embarrassing scene from last night, where she had been so presumptuous. Seeing his smirk, she felt like he was mocking her. Deciding to throw caution to the wind, she sent him two sexy photos.

But his reply was, once again, just a series of question marks.

She couldn’t believe it. ’What is with this guy?’

’Still with the question marks?’

’Does he genuinely not get it, or is he just playing dumb?’

In the parking garage, a beaming Ximeng suddenly found herself being pushed into the driver’s seat, her expression turning to one of utter confusion as she watched her boss get into the back.

’I’m the driver now?’

’Fine, I’ll be the driver. It’s normal for a secretary to drive for her boss.’

That’s what she told herself.

But when her boss had her drive to a hotel and pick up another beautiful young woman, her face fell.

’So I’m not just the driver, I’m the third wheel too?’

This was not how she imagined the trip going.

But the car had barely left the city limits when she caught a mortifying glimpse of something in the rearview mirror, and she couldn’t take it anymore. "Boss, you’re going too far! To do that in the car..."

She felt like the world’s biggest chump.

"Just focus on driving. She’ll drive on the way back," Chen Jincheng reminded her.

Ximeng froze when she heard that.

A moment later, she saw a small item get tossed into the passenger seat, and her heart suddenly started to race.

’This seems... kind of thrilling.’