Bow 108 Technique

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Rong Jing x Tang Yuncheng ④

Rong Jing x Tang Yuncheng ④

Over the next month, Tang Yuncheng proceeded with the handover of work step by step.

However, those erased fragments of memory would inexplicably and intermittently flood into Rong Jing's mind.

In those videos, he called Tang Yuncheng "husband" in a high-pitched voice, and his clothes were revealing and shameful. He and Tang Yuncheng posed in various difficult positions in front of the living room sofa, the bedroom bay window, and the study desk.

He couldn't tell if it had actually happened or if it was just a dream he had imagined; he just felt like his head was about to explode.

What's even more inexplicable is that now, whenever Tang Yuncheng is in front of him, his legs go weak uncontrollably, and those blushing and heart-pounding images instantly flood his mind. He even has a faint thought of wanting Tang Yuncheng to hold him down in this or that way.

He suspected he was sick and asked his family doctor to examine him, but the doctor said he was perfectly healthy.

Finally, the last day of the handover arrived. Tang Yuncheng, holding the signed handover form, knocked on the door of the president's office. He looked meticulous, as if he were just completing a routine task.

Rong Jing looked up at him, her face dark and gloomy, her voice filled with inexplicable anger: "Did I give you permission to resign? You've been with the company for eight years, and you're just going to leave like that? If you sell company secrets to competitors, can you take responsibility?"

This sounded like a flimsy excuse, even he himself found it weak. Without waiting for Tang Yuncheng to explain, he slammed the office door shut.

Tang Yuncheng was slightly taken aback, and gently pushed up his glasses with his fingertips: "President Rong, what's wrong with you...?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Rong Jing sat down on the sofa, irritably loosened his tie, and two buttons on his collar came undone, revealing a faint pink old mark on his neck. He then looked away. "What are you waiting for? Get over here now."

Tang Yuncheng paused for a moment, then strode over to the sofa.

Rong Jing leaned back on the sofa, her tone stern: "If you don't serve me well today, don't even think about stepping out of this door."

Tang Yuncheng's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, his voice low and hoarse: "Yes, President Rong."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bent down and sat down.

At the same time, the screen of his phone in his pocket lit up, and the charity app popped up two new messages.

Hypnosis session in progress. Service details are as follows:

Hypnosis subject: Rong Jing

Role Integration: Your Boss

Scenario: Your boss will experience feelings of loss and uncertainty due to your departure. During this process, previously suppressed memories will gradually resurface, triggering attempts to retain you. Subsequently, your boss will develop a dependence on you, which will eventually transform into genuine affection.

[System Upgrade Notification: Target compatibility has been detected, and the system has automatically upgraded the duration of this hypnosis session to "Permanent"]

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