Mu Qingxue completely missed his astonishment. Her fingers glided across the cold screen, her expression as focused as when reporting on a billion-dollar project.
"The report is divided into five parts."
"The first part is objective data recording, including but not limited to total duration, effective frequency, and analysis of 'pigment' consumption and taste preferences."
"The second part is my subjective experience and insights, detailing the excellent abilities you demonstrated during the 'inspection' and the significant improvements they brought me."
"The third part is the satisfaction assessment. I personally gave you full marks and attached a five-thousand-word detailed explanation."
"The fourth part is review and outlook, summarizing my shortcomings and proposing optimization plans for the next 'collaboration' to better meet your needs."
"The last part is the appendix, which contains the draft of my KPI declaration form submitted to the Male Care Association."
Jiang Xun was utterly dumbfounded.
He looked at Mu Qingxue's serious expression, which seemed to say, "I've created huge revenue for the company, praise me quickly," and felt his CPU about to burn out.
[Holy crap! She can write a report and report KPIs for this?!]
[And it's divided into five parts? Five thousand words of praise? Sis, were you a product manager before? This user experience report is more professional than my graduation thesis!]
Jiang Xun looked at her face, which was full of "praise me" written all over it, and he couldn't hold back anymore. He waved his hand.
"Alright."
He interrupted her.
"Good report."
"What does your company do?"
Jiang Xun's voice was casual, as if he was asking about the weather.
Mu Qingxue, however, trembled.
He asked!
He actually took the initiative to ask about her career!
This was no longer a simple "inspection," nor an assessment of her personal worth.
This was… a recognition!
It was a signal that he was treating her as a conversational, true "family member"!
A surge of immense joy instantly overwhelmed her, making her almost unable to think. She could only rely on instinct, answering the question with the quickest, most precise language.
"Sir! My company is Tianqi Group, and its main business is its subsidiary—Tianqi Biology!"
"Tianqi Biology focuses on the research, development, and sales of high-end male nutritional supplements and life vitality maintenance products!"
She straightened her back like a soldier awaiting inspection, her voice filled with uncontrollable pride and excitement.
"We are the leading enterprise in this field in Jinling City!"
"Oh?" Jiang Xun leaned lazily against the back of the chair. "Nutritional supplements?"
As if remembering something, he took out a small, unlabeled glass bottle from his pocket.
The bottle contained a pale golden liquid, swirling with a strange luster in the morning light.
"Here, take this."
He placed the bottle on the dining table and pushed it over.
"Have your company's people study it and see what components it contains."
Mu Qingxue's breathing stopped.
What is this?
Is this a test from Sir?
Is he testing the research capabilities of my Tianqi Group?
She reached out and carefully picked up the glass bottle.
"Yes, Sir!"
"I guarantee! Within three days! No! Within twenty-four hours! I will present the most complete component analysis report to you!"
Jiang Xun noncommittally hummed and took a sip of milk.
[Small Stamina Recovery Potion, should be enough for them to study for a while.]
[Just right to see how capable my cheap wife's company really is.]
Just then, the doorbell of the villa rang.
"Ding-dong—"
Mu Qingxue quickly put away her tablet, instinctively adjusted her collar, and after confirming her appearance was flawless, she rose and quickly walked to the door.
But when the door opened and she saw the person standing outside, the formal smile on her face instantly melted, replaced by genuine surprise.
"Qingyu! Why are you here?"
Standing outside the door was a woman completely different from Mu Qingxue.
If Mu Qingxue was an untainted ice lotus on a snowy mountain peak, then this woman was a vibrant red rose blooming freely in the tropical rainforest, exuding a lively, alluring, and highly aggressive beauty.
She wore a daringly cut red tight mini-dress that perfectly outlined her fiery, curvaceous figure.
Beneath the hem of the skirt, a pair of long, slender legs, clad in silver stiletto heels, made her already tall figure appear even more statuesque.
Her long hair was styled into glamorous waves, casually draped over her shoulders, and her bright, oval face was adorned with exquisite yet flamboyant makeup.
Especially her slightly upturned phoenix eyes, which, with every glance, seemed to carry an invisible hook, easily snatching men's souls.
She carried a limited-edition Hermès bag, but her playful demeanor made it seem as if she were carrying a bag of fruit just bought from the market.
"Oh my, my dear CEO, you're already living in Yunqi Mountain Villa No. 1. If I didn't come, were you planning to just give birth to a whole soccer team here?"
As soon as Su Qingyu spoke, it was with a pure Northeastern accent, which, combined with her seductive appearance, created a unique wildness.
As she spoke, she unceremoniously squeezed inside, her gaze sweeping through the luxurious living room like a radar.
When her eyes finally landed on the man by the dining table, who, despite only wearing loungewear, still exuded an extraordinary aura, her eyes instantly lit up.
It was the kind of gleam a hunter gets when spotting prime prey.
"Qingxue, let me introduce you, this is…" Mu Qingxue was about to introduce him.
But Su Qingyu had already walked over, swaying gracefully on her high heels, and extended her hand proactively.
"Mr. Jiang Xun, right? I've heard so much about you."
Her gaze, however, was like a hook, scanning Jiang Xun up and down.
Jiang Xun didn't even lift an eyelid, continuing to drink his milk, completely ignoring her outstretched hand.
There was a moment of awkward silence.
Mu Qingxue quickly smoothed things over: "Qingyu, Sir doesn't like physical contact with outsiders."
Su Qingyu wasn't annoyed. She gracefully withdrew her hand and sat down in the dining chair opposite Jiang Xun, crossing her beautiful legs, the scenery beneath her skirt subtly revealed.
"I tell you, sis, this time your ancestors' graves are smoking green! (You've hit the jackpot!)"
She slapped her thigh exaggeratedly, her voice rising eight octaves.
"You wouldn't believe it, I've checked out those previous batches for the 'Tianhe Project' for you."
"My goodness, what kind of hideous things were those?"
"Either their heads were shiny, or they had a beer belly."
"There was even one who looked like a pumpkin spirit, insisting he was some kind of artist, just spouting nonsense!"
"He'd open his mouth and demand someone be his model. I think he wasn't painting, he wanted to send people off to the afterlife, thinking about doing a ritual!"
She shook her head as she spoke, her face full of disdain.
"And those kinds of guys, those women outside were fighting over them like dogs fighting for shit!"
"Now look at this gentleman of yours,"
"This little face, this little physique, tsk tsk tsk…"
Su Qingyu looked at Jiang Xun, her admiration undisguised.
"This young man is really something! Qingxue, you've finally taken off that 'light hole' hat this time!"
Mu Qingxue's face instantly flushed red, and she glared at her reproachfully.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Jiang Xun finally reacted. He put down his milk cup and looked up at Su Qingyu, his gaze calm, yet seemingly able to see through everything.
[A bit interesting.]
[Using the most flamboyant posture to speak the most straightforward truths.]
[Is this woman using this method to remind Mu Qingxue how lucky she is, and at the same time, to show me how well-informed she is?]
Su Qingyu's heart skipped a beat for no reason under his gaze.
This feeling made her very uncomfortable.
And it made her even more excited.
Her lips curved into a smile. Instead of reining it in, she became even bolder.
Under the table, her foot, clad in a silver high heel, stealthily reached out like a nimble snake, accurately finding Jiang Xun's calf.