“You don’t need to understand,” Zhou Shixian smiled. “You just need to be a hands-off boss, just lend your name. I’ll give you the project.”

He explained, “My company has grown, and there are many small projects and odd jobs that I don’t think are worthwhile. Taking them would lower my value, but it would be a waste not to. From now on, these projects will all be transferred to you. You can hire a few knowledgeable people to handle the execution. You won’t have to do anything; you can just sit at home, sign documents, and count your money.”

Meng Zihan's heart pounded wildly at his words.

Do nothing and get paid?

This... this is the "easy win" life she's been dreaming of since her rebirth.

Looking at the golden thigh in front of her, she felt that the life of the superior person she had always dreamed of was finally within reach!

"I'm willing! Brother Shixian, I'll do whatever you say!" she declared excitedly, her voice trembling slightly.

Zhou Shixian smiled with satisfaction.

What he wanted was a compliant, attractive woman who could help him get rid of those "side jobs."

Meng Zihan is undoubtedly the best candidate.

So, while Ye Linchen and her partners were engaged in arduous negotiations for ownership of the core technology, Meng Zihan and Zhou Shixian were enjoying luxurious entertainment while easily starting her new company.

From obtaining a business license to leasing an office, from recruiting employees to purchasing office supplies, Meng Zihan truly embodied what Zhou Shixian called a "hands-off boss."

She didn't have to worry about anything for a single day, except to "inspect" her territory, the meticulously crafted general manager's office, before the company officially opened.

Zhou Shixian was very particular about the location of the new company's office; it was in a high-end office building diagonally opposite his own company building.

Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows of Meng Zihan's office, you can even see the impressive logo of Zhou Shixian's company.

The new administrative manager, a capable woman in her early thirties surnamed Wang, followed respectfully behind her and opened the office door for her.

An expensive scent, a blend of premium leather, new wood, and air freshener, wafts over you.

Meng Zihan's gaze was first drawn to the huge mahogany executive desk.

The table was polished to a shine, clearly reflecting the magnificent crystal chandelier on the ceiling.

Behind the desk was an Italian leather executive chair that looked incredibly comfortable, large and deep, like a throne.

"Mr. Meng, these are the desks and bookshelves that were custom-made from overseas according to your requirements. They were all air-freighted. Are you satisfied with them?" Manager Wang introduced them carefully.

Meng Zihan did not answer immediately. She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down at the endless stream of cars below.

She was intoxicated by the feeling of having the world at her feet.

That's the feeling she wanted—an illusion of being high above and in control of everything.

She turned around and gently stroked the cool, smooth surface of the boss's desk, her fingertips eventually resting on the armrest of the leather chair.

She slowly sat down, leaning back as the soft leather perfectly enveloped her, bringing her an unparalleled sense of satisfaction.

"Hmm, not bad." She spoke lazily, with a deliberately restrained and authoritative air. "That's how it should be—elegant and luxurious. Everyone who walks in should know that our company is powerful."

Although she had no idea what engineering or projects were, she knew how to use money to build up an awe-inspiring empty shell.

After the company opened, Meng Zihan's life entered a mode she could never have dreamed of in her previous life.

Zhou Shixian is a workaholic, spending almost all his days busy at his company.

Meng Zihan, on the other hand, could sleep until the sun was high in the sky every day, only waking up leisurely when the sunlight filled the bedroom of that upscale apartment.

She would spend an hour leisurely enjoying the exquisite breakfast prepared by the nanny, and then another hour bathing, skincare, and makeup, carefully selecting an outfit from her walk-in closet filled with designer clothes that best reflected her status as "President Meng".

Around lunchtime, she would drive the red Mercedes that Zhou Shixian had provided to her to the company.

She never goes into the employees' common office area, but goes directly to the office.

Her so-called "inspection" was nothing more than walking around a thickly carpeted corridor and scanning the busy employees with a scrutinizing gaze through the glass partition.

The employees all knew that this young and beautiful female boss was their boss, and when they saw her arrive, they all stood up respectfully and greeted her with "Hello, President Meng".

Meng Zihan simply nodded reservedly, occasionally offering some innocuous "opinions" on the placement of a document or the orientation of a potted plant, in order to assert her presence and authority.

Sipping a freshly brewed Blue Mountain coffee in the office, flipping through a few pages of the latest fashion magazine, and then it's lunchtime.

She never eats at the company. Instead, she meets up with several newly acquainted, equally idle, wealthy women to have lunch at the most upscale restaurants, and then spends the afternoon shopping, getting beauty treatments, and going to spas.

Zhou Shixian gave her a bank card, and every month a fixed amount of "pocket money" would be deposited into her account, enough for her to squander as she pleased.

She didn't even blink when swiping her card. The thrill of turning someone else's hard-earned monthly or even yearly salary into several shopping bags in minutes was completely addictive to her.

She became completely immersed in this extravagant lifestyle and grew increasingly arrogant.

To her surprise, Director Zhou, who had seduced and then abandoned her, actually came knocking on her door.

That afternoon, Meng Zihan had just finished her beauty treatment and was about to get into her car when a slightly hunched figure rushed out from the side and blocked her way.

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