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Chapter 11 - Chapter 11 The Wealthy Lin Yun

Breast enhancement?

At the mention of this word, Lu Xiaoxiao immediately imagined those so-called plastic surgery hospitals in Korea.

"That's right, breast enhancement, but not at the hospital. I'll be the one enhancing your breasts!" Luo Chao seemed to have guessed what Lu Xiaoxiao was thinking and quickly added.

"Don't tell me you can perform breast augmentation surgery?" Lu Xiaoxiao widened her almond eyes, filled with disbelief.

She couldn't imagine someone who could do martial arts, design bras, and perform breast enhancement surgery all at the same time.

"No, no, no, breast enhancement surgery only fills the female breast with silicone implants, which isn't real at all. As a gentleman, the thing I despise most is fake breasts!"

"Then how exactly do you plan to enhance my breasts?"

Now Lu Xiaoxiao was curious. She had researched many breast-enhancing methods other than surgery, like papaya breast enlargement and eating kudzu root powder, but the results weren't great.

Now that Luo Chao said he'd help her, based on the impression he left her with of being capable of anything, Lu Xiaoxiao unexpectedly felt a bit excited.

"Hehe, just two words, massage!"

Luo Chao let out a strange laugh, shook two fingers in front of Lu Xiaoxiao's delicate little face, and looked like a righteous person.

"Huh? Massage again?"

Lu Xiaoxiao looked down at Luo Chao's big hands and then glanced around the office at the blushing ladies collapsed at their computer desks, shivering a bit inside.

Does this guy really know how to massage?

No matter how you look at it, he seems like a perverted lecher!

Luo Chao, seeing Lu Xiaoxiao's hesitation, quickly explained, "Although it's the same chest massage, the steps are different."

"What I just did was ordinary chest realignment massage. I just needed to knead their chest fat slightly to change its position.

"What I'm going to do for you is called a breast-enhancement massage. You're naturally flat-chested with little chest fat, and I can't create something out of nothing. So before I massage you, you need to increase your body fat!"

"Increase body fat?" Lu Xiaoxiao nodded, somewhat understanding, "You mean eat a lot?"

"Yes, you need to eat, but you can't eat just anything! Here, I'll write you a food list!"

After saying this, Luo Chao took a piece of paper and a pen and started writing.

Shortly after, Luo Chao finished writing and slipped the piece of paper into Lu Xiaoxiao's palm.

Buzz—

Just then, Luo Chao's phone suddenly vibrated, and when he opened it, it was a message from Lin Yun.

"My wife... No, President Lin has something to discuss with me. I have to go, follow the food list I gave you strictly, and come back to me in a week!"

After reading the message, Luo Chao left without looking back, leaving just this sentence behind.

Watching Luo Chao's departing figure, Lu Xiaoxiao felt a strange sense of loss in her heart.

Dammit, that guy is obviously a pervert. The so-called food list is just an excuse to take advantage of me!

Even though she thought this in her heart, Lu Xiaoxiao's little hand couldn't help but open the note Luo Chao had given her.

On it was written, "Juice 28 raw corn cobs daily, and if you can't finish, just gnaw them raw!"

Seeing such an inexplicable sentence, Lu Xiaoxiao felt her intelligence was insulted.

"Gnaw your big head, damn Luo Chao!" Lu Xiaoxiao was so angry she almost fainted, crumpling the note into a ball and throwing it into the trash.

...

Luo Chao returned to the president's office and opened the door, only to find Lin Yun had completely changed her look.

She had swapped her sweater for a wine-red evening dress, letting her silky black hair drape over her shoulders, paired with a white furry shawl that made her look both lazy and regal.

Her long willow eyebrows had been enhanced with dark purple eyeshadow, her alluring cat-like eyes exuding an enchanting aura, but her expression remained cold as ice, warning off strangers.

"Whoa, my dear wife, where are you planning to strut off to tonight?" As soon as Luo Chao came in, he grabbed an apple from the coffee table and leaned against the door, grinning and teasing.

"Luo Chao, it's fine when we're alone, but you can't call me your wife in front of others anymore!" Lin Yun shot Luo Chao a glance with mild annoyance.

"Alright, alright, I'll listen to you! So, what's up? You didn't just call me to rate your outfit, did you?"

"Humph, like you have any taste worth rating? This style was personally designed by the modeling team's stylist, with an eye far better than yours. It's outdated to still be wearing that military coat!"

Lin Yun looked at Luo Chao with disdain, clearly unimpressed with his fashion sense.

"Hehe, you just don't get it. This military coat has its perks."

"Pff, perks? It's just for warmth! Haven't you heard, you can't have flair and warmth?" Lin Yun pouted and then got serious, "I'm going to attend a banquet at the Tianhe Grand Hotel tonight, and I want you to come with me."

"Oh? A banquet, huh? There must be lots of beauties and delicious food!" Luo Chao perked up at the word "banquet".

He had spent the whole day in the lingerie design department massaging people and skipped lunch; his stomach had long been protesting.

"Of course, but you must protect me tonight since the Tianhe Grand Hotel is Sun Bowen's property."

"Sun Bowen?" Luo Chao furrowed his brow and glanced at the corner of the office where the damaged "Blue Lotus" painting was, "He's the rich kid who put a bug in your painting!"

"Indeed, I suspect he installed the bug not just to spy on business secrets. Now that the bug is destroyed, he might try to test me again." Lin Yun looked visibly worried.

"Hehe, don't worry, as long as I'm around." Luo Chao confidently patted his chest and smiled slightly.

"Oh, by the way, the people attending the banquet are all high-society elites. You're dressed too shabbily for me to take you. You should go buy a new suit now."

"Could you give me some money for that? I've only got a few hundred bucks on me, certainly not enough for something that matches the high-class aura of President Lin!" Luo Chao feigned flattery, intending to extort.

Lin Yun saw through Luo Chao's intention immediately but wasted no time, asking directly, "What's your bank account number?"

"6226...0115." Luo Chao was overjoyed and quickly gave his bank account number.

Lin Yun took out her phone, operated it for a while, and soon, Luo Chao received a message on his phone.

"Your account ending in 0115 has received a transfer of 30,000 yuan."

Luo Chao widened his eyes, held his breath, and read the message three times. After confirming there were indeed four zeros after the three, he clutched his pounding heart and took a few deep breaths.

Goodness, now that's what you call a tycoon! Just like that, thirty grand!

"Here's 30,000 Huaxia Coin. Get yourself a high-end suit." Lin Yun said this while tossing a car key to Luo Chao, "Take my car, hurry back, I'm waiting here at the company."

Luo Chao caught the car key Lin Yun tossed, amazed at the classic Ferrari logo, remarking internally, "Damn, it's nice to be rich!"

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