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Hobbies: Cooking, music, stealing
Sensitive areas: back of the head, earlobe
Face value: 95
Favorability: 82
Experience: 0
Skills: Cooking, Theft
Overall strength: Mid-stage Mortal Rank
Recent thoughts: This teacher is so handsome, looks like he'll transfer to this college...
Upon seeing the other party's hobbies and skills section, Lin Chuan raised an eyebrow slightly.
Without a doubt, this guy is even more seriously ill than Yoshimi Hanakura.
Yoshimi Hanakura was just a petty thief, but this guy was a full-fledged thief.
They even possessed the skills, which shows how much of this kind of thing they had secretly done behind the scenes.
As a teacher and doctor, he had a responsibility and an obligation to help the other person cure this kleptomania.
At the same time, seeing that Lin Chuan's attention on Shan Mingdi Ming had lasted for more than 5 seconds, Du Yuefeng's eyes rolled slightly.
The student council only has her and Du Yuefeng, which is far too few. It is necessary to recruit a new member... again...
Chapter 560 The Adorable Little Secretary Takes Office
A moment later, after the head of the teaching department left.
Looking at the pure and charming Shanming Diming in front of him, Lin Chuan smiled faintly, his talent for being all-encompassing fully activated: "Shanming, why don't you sit next to Duyue?"
At this moment, in the girl's eyes, Lin Chuan seemed to be bathed in dazzling golden light.
Feeling that inexplicable attraction, Shanmingdi's heart couldn't help but beat a little faster.
With her head slightly lowered, she let out a soft moan through her nose before taking small, quick steps toward the empty seat to Du Yuefeng's right.
Seeing this, Du Yuefeng raised an eyebrow slightly, becoming even more determined to bring him into the student council.
In contrast, Du Yueling was much simpler. Her soft, gentle hand reached into the desk drawer and touched the gift she had prepared for Lin Chuan.
Given the chance, she would recreate those classic moments. Before she knew it, a class period had quietly passed.
As Lin Chuan left just as the bell rang to signal the end of get out of class, he had just returned to his office when there was a knock on the door behind him.
Turning around and opening it, what came into view was a black and white sailor uniform, with three thousand silver-white hairs combed into twin ponytails, the charming and lovely Nogami Ryouka.
Meeting the girl's shy gaze, Lin Chuan's eyes revealed a hint of amusement.
Immediately, he said in a serious tone, "Nogami-kun, is there something you need?"
Hearing this, he was stunned at first.
After realizing what had happened, a faint blush appeared on Nogami Ryoka's fair and delicate face.
However, to satisfy the other party's wicked sense of humor, she nodded her head a few times and said, "Hmm, I feel a little unwell and would like to ask Teacher Lin Chuan to take a look at me."
"come in!"
Moments later, as soon as Nogami Ryoka stepped into the office, he felt himself step into a warm embrace.
Alongside that embrace came a deep, magnetic voice: "Nogami-kun, are you feeling unwell? Is it...?"
Hearing those embarrassing words, Nogami Ryoka's face flushed even more.
After a moment, unable to bear it any longer, she pouted her cherry lips and said coquettishly, "Lin Chuan-jun, you're so annoying~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chuan's expression suddenly turned stern: "I won't mind if you call me Lin Chuan-jun in private, but what should you call me in the office?"
{Hmph, you big bad guy...}
Despite inwardly grumbling, facing Lin Chuan's "serious" gaze, Nogami Ryoka ultimately wisely chose to follow her heart...
Two and a half hours later, Lin Chuan reached out and gently smoothed the stray hairs sticking to Nogami Ryoka's forehead.
Looking at the girl with flushed cheeks and slightly flared nostrils, he smiled faintly and asked, "Nogami-kun, how are you feeling right now?"
When questioned, Nogami Ryoka's beautiful eyes, clear as autumn water, shimmered with a subtle light.
The next moment, her cherry lips, glistening with moisture, parted slightly, her voice a little hoarse: "That feels so much better, thank you, Teacher Lin Chuan!"
"You're welcome! If you feel unwell in the future, be sure to come and see the teacher promptly!"
"After all, health is no small matter; some minor illnesses can turn into major ones if left untreated."
Meeting Lin Chuan's concerned gaze and listening to his earnest admonitions, Nogami Ryoka then let out a soft, seductive moan.
After a while, once the girl had taken off her hospital gown and changed back into her own clothes, Lin Chuan watched her leave.
Thinking that he didn't have a class next period, he disappeared in a flash.
When they reappeared, they were already near the Tiansheng Group.
Come to think of it, this is his first time here as the chairman.
Looking at the towering, imposing building, I couldn't help but nod slightly.
Shinichi Oda is indeed capable of developing a company that was originally worth tens of billions to its current state in such a short period of time.
Upon arriving at the building entrance, there was no scene reminiscent of those in novels where the security guard looks down on people and the protagonist, who acts arrogant, gets humiliated.
The security guards, who had been forced by Oda Shinichi to memorize Lin Chuan's face, rushed forward to greet him upon seeing him: "Chairman, you've arrived..."
Waving to them to leave him alone, Lin Chuan strolled into the group's building.
After taking the elevator to the 21st floor, I slowly walked towards the president's office.
A moment later, after pushing open the door and seeing the scene inside, a glint of light flashed in his eyes.
Not far away, a perfect figure stood with her back to him, dressed in a black office lady uniform, her legs tightly encased in black stockings, and her long, flaxen hair neatly draped behind her head.
The beautiful woman was bending over to clean, and her already perfect figure was accentuated by her movements.
The second and third buttons on the blazer were so tight that one could not help but worry that they might suddenly break off at the next moment.
Golden sunlight streamed through the bright window, illuminating her delicate, jade-like cheeks and adding to her ethereal beauty.
Such holiness is mixed with a bit of charm, and the lethality is at its maximum.
Even Lin Chuan, a seasoned veteran who had been tested by countless battles, was unable to resist being forcibly controlled for several seconds.
On the other side, Yoshimi Hanakura, who was wiping her desk with a rag, instinctively turned her head to look when she heard the door open.
Upon seeing Lin Chuan, tall and handsome, standing at the doorway, the shameful dream she had the previous night involuntarily surfaced in her mind.
A faint blush rose at the base of her ears, and her head involuntarily lowered slightly. Her soft voice carried a hint of shyness as she said, "President, you've arrived~"
Lin Chuan, who had already come to his senses, nodded with a faint smile upon hearing this.
He then slowly walked to her side and said softly, "Miss Hanakura cleaned very carefully~"
As he spoke, a warm breath sprayed on Hanakura Yoshimi's smooth, jade-like cheek.
In an instant, Lin Chuan noticed that the other person's exposed skin was turning a faint blush at a speed visible to the naked eye.
From afar, it resembles a peach blossom in spring, its beauty beyond compare.
"This, this is what I should do."
As the secretary finished speaking, the room fell into a deathly silence.
In this environment, Yoshimi Hanakura could almost hear her own heartbeat, "thump, thump."
Soon, she, who had been defeated first, quietly raised her little head, wanting to see what Lin Chuan was doing.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I raised my head, I was met with the other person's warm gaze like the spring sun.
Immediately, she lowered her head again like a frightened little rabbit.
A light heat rose above the head.
Seeing this, Lin Chuan slowly curled his lips into a smile.
Gradually, an atmosphere of "ambiguity" seemed to slowly permeate between the two...
Chapter 561 The Peach Scent That Comes with Its Own Fragrance
The morning sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating the office and creating a stunning scene.
In this naive and impulsive short-term romance, Yoshimi Hanakura was the first to lose.
Her little head lowered slightly, and she softly parted her lips: "I...I'll go make you some tea~"
After saying a few words, the secretary hurriedly left, her shapely legs, tightly wrapped in black stockings and perfectly proportioned as if they were a masterpiece of God.
Looking at the other person's slender waist that seemed to sway in the wind, and at that absolutely beautiful back view, Lin Chuan's lips curled into a faint smile.
Soon after, in the office.
After casually flipping through the documents in his hand, Lin Chuan said in a deep voice towards the door, "Miss Hanakura, come here for a moment."
Upon hearing this, Hanakura Yoshimi, who was busy at work, quickly got up and pushed open the door to enter: "President, is something wrong?"
"Where is the group's financial statement for the last quarter?"
"It's in the information I just gave you!"
"I can't see it. Come and look for it."
"That's impossible, I put it inside..."
Hanakura Yoshimi muttered something under her breath, not giving it much thought.
He slowly walked to Lin Chuan's side and bent down to search.
Having just gotten a few breaths, the second and third buttons were forced back to work.