Quick Transmigration: Picked Up By Stud Horse System Chapter 11: The 'Heir' Of Xi Corporation

The world is too full of surprises. You need to be flexible enough to adapt on every possible changes. But sometimes you can just sit, relax and smile. Just like what Xi Sheng is doing.

She's currently sitting in her executive chair, wondering what the f.u.c.k happened within the past 15 minutes.

Her head is probably not yet stable from pulling an all-nighter thus, hallucinating about her employee who stripped half naked.

Xi Sheng closed her eyes and ma.s.saged her temples.

Does the society think that I'm a l.u.s.tful being?

Xi Sheng: "Manager Zhao, please calm down and wear your clothes."

Your body may be good but did you know? Lack of sleep resulted in decreased levels of testosterone, the hormone responsible for s.e.x drive so no matter how your body can induce l.u.s.t, it's no use to me.

Manager Zhao looked fixedly at Xi Sheng with determination and resoluteness in his eyes: " I have decided to accept your offer."

From the looks of it, Xi Ansheng offered Zhao Fang a rise in position by warming her bed but it was just a joke between men and Xi Ansheng didn't mean it and planned to promote him because of his loyalty towards the Company.

Xi Sheng:"Manager Zhao, let's speak in a civilized manner. Wear your d.a.m.n clothes, okay?"

Manager Zhao stubbornly insist on stripping. When Xi Sheng stopped him, he thought that his 'promised' promotion will vanish within his grasp, and he can't let that happen. His hands may be shaking due to fearfulness to Xi Sheng, but he still chose to sacrifice himself.

He undid his belt and almost pull down his pants, a shadow jolted in front of him and in just a blink of an eye, he was dressed just like before he entered Xi Sheng's designated office.

Xi Sheng breathe a sigh of relief. She holds Manager Zhao's shoulders and exert a pressure. "Don't do that again."

When Zhao Fang met Xi Sheng's eyes, he felt more terrified. His body stiffen and the energy to support his legs abruptly left; he fell on the floor and hugged his knees.

When Xi Sheng tried to touch him, Zhao Fang trembled even more.

Xi Sheng: 'Why are you acting like a victim? Was it me who scheduled a conference just to strip naked?'

Remembering the original owner's joke, she felt even more annoyed but when she hears little sobs coming from him, Xi Sheng suppressed her irritation and felt responsible to the big man's pitiful state.

If Xi Ansheng' s memories serves her right, Manager Zhao Fang suffered from hara.s.sment before reaching his current position.

His short hair cascaded down like a tamed waterfall, his skin was like a beautiful jade, it was smooth, unblemished and delicately white. His small exquisite face was enough to rival the beauty of high-rated courtesans from the past dynasties who were said to cause calamity within empires.

The gossip of the original Xi Ansheng inviting him to warm her bed reached the ears of the employees. Women look at him disgustingly while men provoked him by speaking vulgar things. Even the clients of Zhao Fang s.e.xually hara.s.sed him especially those old farts.

Xi Ansheng knew this but didn't intervene. Why? because she's testing him. She already acknowledged him but if he tried to give up his dignity just for a mere t.i.tle then she acknowledged a small-minded employee.

The original owner was.... naive and cruel.

She didn't know the feeling of being hara.s.sed because she was protected and lived a carefree life. She thought that those people who complained about being touched in their private parts were petty.

Xi Sheng who felt the original owner's weight on her back: 'Sigh....Yeah, it was Xi Ansheng' s fault. The blame is on her not me who was using her body.'

No one will never know the pain of s.e.xual hara.s.sment unless they experienced it. Those people who sympathize you just follow the common sense of pitying the weak, they feel sorry but not the anger and hatred you feel. If they really sympathize with your bad luck, they will not say any pitying words to you.

When he was still in his school years, men always bully him for his feminine appearance; girls pity him at first but it turns to envy whenever they see him prettier than them.

He grew up witnessing his mother accompany different men. He also witnessed her mother doing things that shouldn't be done in front of a child. This made him traumatic thus he grew up with a timid personality but this doesn't let him to show his ability to climb the ladder of power.

...

Xi Sheng felt deja vu.

Why do always people cry in front her? Was she that scary?

Xi Sheng viewed Zhao Fang who are still sobbing between his knees. She helped him sit on the couch to not injure his body from the cold of the floor. She couldn't help but to pat his head to console him.

Xi Sheng: "I intend to promote you. I was just jesting about warming the bed. I never thought they my (her) words will affect your life. (In behalf of Xi Ansheng) I am sorry."

Xi Sheng sincerely said sorry to someone, yet she received Zhao Fang trying to strip again.

Xi Sheng: 'Do you have a f.u.c.king tendencies to strip naked? I already asked for forgiveness and this is your d.a.m.n reply?'

Zhao Fang heard Xi Sheng's words but refused to think that a blessing will fall just like that, his timid self cannot accept the fact that he's more talented than he thought he was.

"Please don't jest again. If this is enough for the promotion...I willingly comply."

Xi Sheng: 'Please talk in human language. Did you not hear what I said?'

Xi Sheng leaned on her table and the adrenaline she felt a while ago didn't reveal itself in the face of an imminent danger.

Zhao Fang stood up, determination fueled itself inside his eyes and with the strength of sacrificial lamb, he undressed himself from top to bottom in front of her.

It seems like the processor of her brain short-circuit bidding its last words: 'Why do people are so d.a.m.n stubborn.'

The human anatomy of a handsome man laid himself in front of her.

The thing that made women lost in pleasure fiercely glare at her and showcase its might.

The thing that Xi Sheng never look at even if it gave her pleasure....unveiled itself.

'Farewell, my innocent eyes.'