Chapter 134 The Overbearing CEO's Pampered Love for a Fallen Rich Girl (19)



Ai Cao spent half a month assembling her initial team, and incidentally caused the male protagonist a wound that he would have to spend the rest of his life healing.

She cleaned it so thoroughly that there wasn't a trace of her presence.

She spent the rest of her time in her office building.

She only opened the first floor of the office building—for her at the moment, the first floor of workspace was enough. The ten women in the initial team shared the same large office, each with their own enclosed workspace. Space was also reserved in this office for discussions and breaks.

This is my first official day at work.

Her ten employees entered the office one after another. They didn't have any work to do yet—after all, everyone knew this was a newly opened company.

Although they had both participated in interviews and met with Ai Cao individually, this was the first time they had met each other.

After exchanging greetings, they began their first tentative exchange. The weather and breakfast were the safest topics, and after discussing food, they were surprised to discover that they were all single, had no plans to have children, and each disliked men for their own reasons.

They both breathed a sigh of relief.

With a few minutes to go before the scheduled start time, and Ai Cao still not in the office, they chatted comfortably in the break area on the other side of the office.

There were carts full of snacks and drinks in the rest area. Some of the bolder ones pushed them over and opened two bags of different flavors of potato chips to share with everyone.

Women of different ages were all huddled in the rest area eating snacks.

Some people are talking about the short hair of the mugwort.

Some people jokingly said that mugwort looks like a hedgehog—but because she is so tough, even if she is a hedgehog, she is special, a hedgehog that is 1.9 meters tall.

They were laughing together on the sofa.

The older women sat further away from them to avoid being scolded by the hedgehog later; but she also carried a bag of cookies, popping one into her mouth every now and then. She chatted with women her age about social matters.

They talked about the future prospects of the mugwort company, their potential promotions, and the male bosses who harassed them in the workplace and refused to give them promotions or raises.

In comparison, mugwort, which is readily available for payment and is also suitable for women, is a good choice.

Although there is still a lingering concern that "women should not make things difficult for other women," the fact that they chose to come today means that they truly believe in the words of the mugwort.

The older woman, who had many work experiences but was now a middle-aged woman, sat alone on another sofa. She wasn't interested in the snacks, nor did she have an appetite for them; she simply opened a bottle of what looked like the cheapest mineral water and sipped it carefully.

She couldn't leave empty-handed, or she'd seem too out of place; but if these things weren't free, she could at least use her remaining money to buy the bottle of mineral water.

Amidst the jubilation, Ai Cao pushed open the office door.

The older women fell silent first, and then the younger women, realizing the awkward atmosphere, also stopped talking.

They looked quietly at the mugwort.

A young woman tucked the bag of potato chips behind her back. The plastic bag made a loud noise, and she stuck out her tongue a little awkwardly.

Ai Cao blinked and pointed to the watch on her wrist: "It's time for work, so I came in?"

The women scattered like birds and beasts—not really, they just stood up and brushed the food crumbs off their clothes. It was their first day on the job; they only knew they would be working in this office, but not their specific work locations.

Ai Cao pointed out the locations to them and let them discuss their work positions themselves—each position was equipped with the same computer and equipment, so anyone could sit anywhere.

They assigned seats. The art teacher received an extra hand-painted screen from Ai Cao and placed it on the table.

Next, they would discuss what their first project—their first game—would be like. Although there wasn't a single game on the market that had become a global phenomenon, Ai Cao was confident that she could create a good enough game.

She said, "Let's make a game first... with the theme of women fighting for world domination."

She wanted to try to influence girls with dreams in this way.

Meanwhile, the male protagonist, lying in the hospital, was greeted by a second wave of uninvited guests.

He lay on the hospital bed, his empty eyes staring at the woman with her long hair neatly tied up, who followed behind his bodyguard. His head throbbed with pain, as if something he had forgotten was about to break through the soil.

But the pain in his lower body resurfaced, washing away the ripples of memories that had just surfaced.

Cen Yu looked at him with a gloomy expression.

Cen Yu asked, "She came by?"

Feng An calmly replied, "No trace."

“He couldn’t have castrated himself,” Cen Yu said. “Forget it, let’s just assume he castrated himself. It’s only two hundred anyway, I’m not going to spend that money on her.”

“Miss…” Feng An said helplessly.

“You have to call me boss,” Cen Yu said. She was currently personally leading a small team led by Cen Lan—the project deadline was in six months, and she needed to deliver a satisfactory result by then, otherwise she wouldn’t be able to secure Cen Lan’s investment.

This is a scam! Cen Yu thought viciously.

But she had already been working at Cen Lan's company for half a year, so the remaining six months didn't seem so difficult to endure.

She heard that the male protagonist was castrated in the hospital, and two hundred yuan was left at the scene—it seemed like intentional injury, but all the cameras that could record the scene were damaged, and even the male protagonist, the only one who might have seen the other person's face, was dumbfounded.

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