?50: Chapter 50 Wang Xiaolin’s Confession 50: Chapter 50 Wang Xiaolin’s Confession “Such a lucrative industry.”

    Lin Yifan lusted after it; however, it was not the career of a broadcaster he coveted, but that of a live-streaming company boss.

    Seeing fans showering so many gifts, the attractive female broadcaster began to fulfill her promise.

    She picked up a sausage from beside her and quickly stripped off the packaging; then she started her performance.

    The next moment, the screen was flooded with ** characters, dense and wildly exciting.

    Lin Yifan hastily turned off the barrage of comments, then held his breath and watched with widened eyes.

    However, just at that moment, there was noise again from the door of the general manager’s office.

    He quickly turned off his phone, threw it aside, and began to eat his meal in big bites.

    “Squeak!”

    The next moment, the door opened, and An Qi walked out with a water cup in her hand.

    Seeing Lin Yifan wolfing down his food, she asked with a smile, “Why eat so fast?

    Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?”

    “Didn’t you say we were going to the factory this afternoon?

    I am hurrying to finish my meal to build up my energy and be in the best of shape to ensure General Manager An’s personal safety,” Lin Yifan replied with a look of righteousness.

    “Do you have to eat that fast though?”

    “Being punctual and following orders is my duty.

    That is something I definitely have to do well,” Lin Yifan answered seriously.

    An Qi smiled, finding the earnest Lin Yifan too cute, so she said, “Well then, take your time eating.

    I won’t disturb you.”

    After saying that, she went straight to the water cooler, filled a cup with hot water, and then returned to her office.

    Once An Qi had entered her office, Lin Yifan immediately put down his chopsticks, picked up his phone from beside him, quickly turned it on, and continued to watch the alluring broadcaster’s live stream.

    But by the time he entered the live room, the stunning broadcaster’s performance had already ended, and he could no longer watch it.

    “Damn it!

    I missed such an exciting show; this is so frustrating!”

    Lin Yifan was greatly agitated, feeling a profound sense of regret.

    Yet, although he didn’t witness it firsthand, his imagination filled in the blanks.

    “That’s all for today’s live stream, see you tomorrow!”

    The attractive female broadcaster waved goodbye and then turned off the live stream.

    With no beautiful broadcaster to watch, Lin Yifan lost interest and went back to his meal contentedly.

    In less than half a minute, he finished all the remaining food, not leaving a single grain of rice, which showed just how fast he ate.

    After finishing his meal, he lay down on the couch to rest and drifted into a lovely dream...

    Time ticked away, and before long it was time to get back to work in the afternoon.

    At this point, Wang Xiaolin came to work.

    Seeing Lin Yifan sleeping on the couch, Wang Xiaolin tip-toed to the couch opposite him, then carefully sat down.

    She picked up a banana and started eating it while quietly observing Lin Yifan’s handsome face.

    After a while, she couldn’t help herself and whispered, “So handsome!”

    Hearing someone speaking nearby, Lin Yifan opened his groggy eyes, then looked to the left and noticed a pair of soft lips and a banana, half-peeled.

    “What the heck, is this a case of ‘daydreams become night dreams’?

    Is the voluptuous female broadcaster live-streaming eating a banana in my dream?” Lin Yifan wondered, full of confusion.

    To clear up the situation, he opened his eyes wide and looked intently, only to be shocked when he realized that the person eating a banana opposite him was not the seductive broadcaster, but the saucy beauty assistant, Wang Xiaolin: “What the heck!

    How can it be her?

    Does she like bananas too?”

    Although Wang Xiaolin was not as “fierce” as the beautiful anchor, she was lethal enough, so her eating a banana was quite charming, quite sexy.

    Watching, Lin Yifan felt an involuntary tightness below, then he quickly closed his eyes, daring not to look anymore.

    “Haha!”

    Wang Xiaolin couldn’t help but snicker, truly amused by Lin Yifan trying to suppress his desire.

    “Hey!

    Get up and go to work, stop pretending to sleep.”

    Being called out like that, Lin Yifan realized this wasn’t a dream but real life.

    Now, he was really embarrassed.

    To save face, he pretended to be unaware of what had happened, opened his blurry eyes, and asked, “What time is it now?”

    “It’s one fifty-three,” Wang Xiaolin answered.

    “Oh!”

    After some pondering and looking around, knowing that some things couldn’t be avoided, Lin Yifan made up his mind to resolve the doubt in his heart, “Do you...

    really like bananas?”

    “Love them!

    Super love them!

    The scent of bananas is so fragrant, and they’re sweet and delectable, melt in your mouth; they’re a delicious fruit,” Wang Xiaolin replied.

    “Do you eat bananas every day?”

    “Almost every day, unless there’s a special circumstance,” Wang Xiaolin answered.

    “It seems you’re really a beauty who loves a healthy lifestyle; whoever marries you will be the happiest man in the world,” Lin Yifan couldn’t help but compliment.

    “Really?

    Then would you like to be that happiest man in the world?” Wang Xiaolin asked with a meaningful tone.

    “This...”

    Lin Yifan fell into thought; such a direct confession was a first for him.

    Truth be told, it would be a lie to say his heart wasn’t moved; after all, Wang Xiaolin was beautiful, had a great figure, and such a seductive aura; marrying her would mean not a care in the world about happiness for the rest of his life.

    However, his acquaintance with Wang Xiaolin was still shallow, not knowing what her character was really like, so he couldn’t agree too hastily.

    Yet, to directly refuse might hurt her delicate feelings, leaving him in a dilemma for the moment.

    Just then, his savior appeared.

    An Qi walked out of the office, waved at him and called out, “Let’s go!

    We’re leaving!”

    Lin Yifan was ecstatic and immediately responded, “Alright!”

    Seeing Lin Yifan rush off the sofa, Wang Xiaolin stomped her foot in frustration.

    Lin Yifan was deliberately avoiding his own feelings, disrespecting himself and, in turn, her; it was infuriating.

    “You think you can avoid it for a moment, you can avoid it forever?

    Let me tell you, one day, I will make you willingly surrender under my pomegranate skirt,” she declared.

    Having escaped a close call, Lin Yifan finally felt relieved.

    He decided to avoid speaking with Wang Xiaolin as much as possible from now on.

    Entering the elevator, An Qi took out a set of keys from her bag and handed them to Lin Yifan: “Here’s the car key, take it!

    From now on, the task of picking me up for work is yours.”

    “Got it!

    No problem!”

    Lin Yifan quickly took the car keys and then pocketed them.

    Downstairs at the company building’s entrance, he ran into the mature Zhou Jiajia again.

    At that moment, Zhou Jiajia was patiently waiting for An Qi to come down.

    Not ten meters away from Zhou Jiajia, An Qi spoke up cheerfully, “Jiajia sis!

    Let’s go.”