The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 525 - 525 496 Change

525: Chapter 496 Change 525: Chapter 496 Change Wu Ming thought that although Hong Decai was arrogant, he was indeed stating the facts.

Tianhua really hadn’t reached the point where they needed to fear Imperial City.

After his anger dissipated somewhat, he said to Hong Decai, “Three things!

First, give up on Xu Moyu.

Let her reflect in prison!

Second, keep a close eye on the Xingle Group.

Under no circumstances should we let Liu Hun have any opportunities!

Finally, I need new talent!

Popular ones!

I want a newcomer who can rival Shi Qing’er!

I’m tired of seeing that woman on magazine covers and newspaper headlines every day!

Replace her with our people!

Did you hear me?!”

“Yes, yes, yes!

I…

I’ll handle it right away!

Assistant Wu, rest assured!

Rest assured!” Hong Decai replied submissively.

Wu Ming sighed deeply in his heart, wishing that the chairman would soon release Liu, and that Liu Hun wouldn’t become too strong.

After this matter was concluded, the media company made significant progress, thanks to Jiang He’s initial strength, so it was not surprising.

However, the entertainment company was still in its infancy and could only move forward step by step.

After Liu Hun brought the women back, he immediately began addressing Shi Qing’er’s endorsement issue.

He couldn’t let the lucrative piece of Xingle slip through his fingers.

Upon returning to the company, Lin Xiaoxiang discovered that Liu Hun had promoted many people to key positions, so she didn’t need to personally handle many matters and was happy to hang around Liu Hun every day, holding the title of president but acting like a secretary.

“Agent Liu, the lawsuits with Jinfengxiang and Taihua Jewelry haven’t subsided, and…

since Xu Moyu went in, Tianhua has been even more enraged.

There weren’t many clients who wanted to contact us originally, and now there are even fewer willing to take risks.

Many companies fear becoming the next Taihua Jewelry or Chengyu Daily Chemical,” Lin Xiaoxiang said as she sat across from Liu Hun.

Liu Hun furrowed his brow.

It wasn’t an easy issue; they needed a famous brand for endorsements, but whether there was money wasn’t the question.

The problem was that no company was approaching them.

He wanted to spend money to make a company emerge, but achieving the brand effect others had developed over several or even a dozen years was nearly impossible in the short term.

This was also the biggest problem for Imperial City Entertainment, lacking both heritage and connections.

Liu Hun scratched his head, feeling incredibly troubled by this issue, his brows nearly knitting together.

Seeing Liu Hun in this state, Lin Xiaoxiang immediately said, “Agent Liu, don’t be anxious.

Take your time; there will always be a way!

Let me play a song for you!” As she spoke, Lin Xiaoxiang walked over to the CD player, took a CD out of her bag, and put it in.

The old-fashioned tone, soothing melody, and ethereal rhythm all made one feel very relaxed and comfortable.

“Sounds great!

Where did you get this from?” Liu Hun asked Lin Xiaoxiang.

Lin Xiaoxiang walked step by step to the cabinet, took a bottle of essential oil from it, poured some on her hands and rubbed them together, then walked behind Liu Hun and began to gently massage his temples, saying, “This was composed by Yi Mengran.

She specifically sent it to me to play for you.”

“Yi Mengran…” Liu Hun closed his eyes, relaxed, only vaguely remembering that Yi Mengran had left for some project before, but he didn’t ask for details.

“Yes, she’s participating in a national heritage project, making promotional music for world cultural heritage sites.

This piece is composed for Dunhuang, titled ‘Flying Deity’,” Lin Xiaoxiang explained to Liu Hun, her fingers growing slightly unsteady for no reason.

“‘Flying Deity,’ what a beautiful name…” Liu Hun murmured, inevitably recalling the figures in the mural.

“Yes, this piece also has a dance, which I can perform,” Lin Xiaoxiang said, her breath growing unsteady.

“Really?

I’d love to see it,” Liu Hun opened his eyes, suddenly piqued by interest.

In his impression, Lin Xiaoxiang was a talented and intelligent beauty.

He hadn’t expected she could also dance.

“Wait for me for a moment,” Lin Xiaoxiang said, hurriedly rushing into the lounge.

Liu Hun didn’t know what Lin Xiaoxiang was up to, but he was happy to wait.

The office was huge, fully accommodating a dance performance by Lin Xiaoxiang.

In no time, Lin Xiaoxiang emerged from the lounge, her face flushed.

No longer caring about embarrassment, she began to dance gracefully.

Liu Hun was stunned.

This side of Lin Xiaoxiang completely overturned his understanding of her—like a goddess stepping out of a mural, only lacking a bit of fullness and adding some allure.

The thin gauze dress completely revealed everything underneath, the two crimson peaks like blood, a silky cascade of hair like silk.

Accompanied by the melodious music, Liu Hun watched Lin Xiaoxiang’s dance, his ** waning as he developed an appreciation for the art form.

“Ow!” Lin Xiaoxiang suddenly landed unsteadily and crumpled to the floor.

Liu Hun hurriedly ran over, holding Lin Xiaoxiang’s ankle to see that it was indeed red and swollen.

“Am I…

am I useless, unable to dance a single piece well?” Lin Xiaoxiang asked, eyes brimming with tears.

Holding Lin Xiaoxiang’s ankle, Liu Hun said, “No!

I think it was wonderful!

Very artistically beautiful!” As he finished, he immediately applied the Black Dragon Power to her.

“Is there…

anything else?” Lin Xiaoxiang asked Liu Hun softly, her eyes downcast, daring only to steal a glance at him.

She had prepared for today for a long time and finally gathered the courage to perform.

“Hmm…

no reaction?” Liu Hun asked Lin Xiaoxiang.

“What reaction?!” Lin Xiaoxiang felt Liu Hun’s questions seemed off-topic.

“Oh!

Nothing, does your ankle still hurt?” Liu Hun asked Lin Xiaoxiang, now fully certain she was still a maiden.

“My ankle doesn’t hurt anymore…” Lin Xiaoxiang murmured, though her heart still ached.

“Good, then,” Liu Hun said, standing up without further comment.

Lin Xiaoxiang couldn’t believe Liu Hun’s attitude; she had already felt shameless, yet received such a response.

Sobbing, Lin Xiaoxiang stood up, hurried into the lounge, closed the door, and lay on the bed, sobbing heartbreakingly.

“Click!” The lounge door opened, and Liu Hun entered, smiling as he hugged Lin Xiaoxiang from behind.

Startled, Lin Xiaoxiang turned to see it was Liu Hun, immediately stopping her struggles, wiped her tears, and meekly allowed Liu Hun to direct her like a small cat.

“Does a divine dancer also shed tears?!” Liu Hun said, wiping the tear from Lin Xiaoxiang’s cheek.

“A divine dancer’s heart is also made of flesh,” Lin Xiaoxiang replied, still harboring some resentment.

“Haha!” Liu Hun burst into laughter, reaching for Lin Xiaoxiang’s clothing.

Instinctively, Lin Xiaoxiang shrank back and asked, “What are you doing?”

“Tasting the divine dancer’s **!” Liu Hun said mischievously to Lin Xiaoxiang.

Blushing, Lin Xiaoxiang gently pushed Liu Hun onto the bed and coyly said, “Let the divine dancer serve you!”

Liu Hun lay back in a leisurely posture, enjoying Lin Xiaoxiang’s service.

Silken lips, ruby-red like sunset, tender peaks, her ten fingers slender as bamboo shoots, only…

“Slowly, slowly…

swallow deeper…

don’t use your teeth…

hissing!”

The natural curiosity of Lin Xiaoxiang, inexperienced but eager to learn, emerged as she continued to explore this newfound, marvelous world.

Fortunately, the Black Dragon Power had already taken effect on Lin Xiaoxiang; otherwise, Liu Hun truly wouldn’t know how to guide this enthusiastic student.

The endorsement issue was being fully addressed by the PR department, while Lin Xiaoxiang was wholly absorbed in exploring Liu Hun’s physicality.

“Hey!

Sister Lin, you seem to look really good these days!

So fair and moisturized!

Did you use something good?” Shi Qing’er, with a curious expression, poked at Lin Xiaoxiang’s face.

“Wow!

So elastic!”

Lin Xiaoxiang felt sweetness filling her heart, casting a shy, affectionate glance at Liu Hun, causing him to twitch involuntarily.

These days, he couldn’t escape even if he wanted to.

Sitting beside Shing Qing’er, Qin Yan, understanding well, was also one of the women enjoying Liu Hun’s love.

How could she not know why Lin Xiaoxiang had changed?

“Skincare products can be good or bad, expensive or cheap.

What’s most suitable for oneself is the best!” Qin Yan said, giving Liu Hun a meaningful look before continuing to Shi Qing’er.

“Hey!

By the way!

Haoyue Mall has an international brand sale tomorrow.

How about we check it out together?”

“Yay!

Great!

I haven’t been shopping for ages!

I’m fed up with those stones!

Let’s go and buy some fun stuff!” Shi Qing’er said happily, instantly forgetting to inquire why Lin Xiaoxiang looked so good recently.

With the women shopping, Liu Hun naturally became the card-swiping porter carrying their purchases.

Haoyue Mall allowed diverse brands, and the trio, chatting and laughing, made their way upwards, while Liu Hun followed behind.

“Sorry, ladies, the top floor is temporarily closed!” a female attendant stopped the women at the staircase.

“What do you mean, ‘temporarily closed’?

I just saw a woman go up!” Qin Yan complained, unwilling to lose face, since she had suggested coming here.

“Oh!

The top floor is hosting an international brand sale with top luxury products today, so there’s a special admission policy!” the female attendant explained.

“Special admission policy?

What kind of policy?!” Shi Qing’er asked curiously, just as a grating voice interrupted.

“Who are these people?

Don’t block my way!

If you can’t get in, leave!

This isn’t a place for just anyone!

You can get a look and be content!” A woman draped in a mink coat and wearing sunglasses said arrogantly.

Qin Yan immediately became upset, “Hmph!

Who are you?!

Just because you’re wearing mink, you’re a mink now?!

What are you showing off for?!”

“How dare you speak to me like that, you wretched woman?!

Jealous of me, are you?!

Look at your shabby state!

Haven’t seen the world, huh?!

No wonder you’re stopped outside.

Serves you right!” the woman retorted, elegantly pulling a Gold Card from her purse.

The attendant scanned it with her device and said, “Welcome!

Please enter!”