Meanwhile, Su Mo was still wiping the coffee he had just spat out moments ago.

"But the question is..." He looked at the document strangely. "Is Lin Fan even qualified for this job?"

[If I remember correctly, Lin Fan still hasn’t graduated yet. Does he want to enter through connections?]

Yang Qingxi shook her head lightly.

"No, he isn’t qualified according to the company’s standards." She calmly took back her coffee cup before Su Mo could continue abusing it. "However, Secretary Lin personally requested to give him a chance."

"Oh?" Su Mo’s eyes lifted. [Quite a surprise for that strict and upright woman to ask for such a thing. As expected, she still cares about Lin Fan as her family.]

[Sigh, such a caring sister. Lin Fan, you boy better cherish her.]

"She suggested letting him work in disguise temporarily." Yang Qingxi placed the document on the table. "Otherwise, once employees recognize him, it could negatively affect the company’s image."

Su Mo nodded thoughtfully while casually picking up an apple nearby.

"Well... a disguise really is necessary."

*Crunch*

He took a bite while leaning lazily against the sofa, shifting slightly towards Miss Yang’s side.

"Lin Fan’s fame has already surpassed most celebrities."

At this point, the entire internet practically knew him as the "Super Shit Man."

A legendary existence.

One could say he had already achieved a level of fame ordinary people could never dream of reaching.

Unfortunately, it was the kind of fame that made people laugh until tears came out.

[I still don’t understand him.]

Su Mo frowned slightly inwardly.

[Instead of obsessing over enemies all day, why doesn’t he just take advantage of his popularity and enter the entertainment industry?]

[Sure, people might curse him a little... mock him a little... maybe throw shoes at him during public appearances...But those are just small matters.]

[With his current traffic and popularity, he could definitely make a lot of money.]

Yang Qingxi silently glanced at him.

"...."

Mock a little? Small... matters?

*Speechless*

She suddenly felt it was fortunate Su Mo never actually suggested this idea to Lin Fan directly.

Otherwise, Lin Fan would either collapse mentally on the spot from humiliation... Or immediately rush over with murderous intent and get beaten to death.

"So?" Su Mo asked casually while spinning the apple in his hand. "What have you decided?"

Yang Qingxi leaned slightly against the sofa.

"It’s unlikely Lin Fan will continue targeting us blindly."

"True," Su Mo nodded in agreement.

After all, from Lin Fan’s perspective, he had already started doubting many things recently. Especially his life guidance, which worked like magic.

Yang Qingxi continued softly.

"Besides..." A trace of helplessness appeared in her beautiful eyes. "We were the ones responsible for his social disaster in the first place."

Her gaze landed meaningfully on Su Mo.

"Now that the poor guy wants a chance to start over, refusing him outright would make me feel a little embarrassed."

"Don’t you think so too?"

Su Mo froze slightly.

"...."

For the first time that morning, an awkward expression appeared on his face.

[Should I... feel embarrassed?]

His thoughts paused strangely.

[Wait...]

[Why didn’t I even think about that earlier?]

The embarrassing part wasn’t what Yang Qingxi said.

The embarrassing part was—

He genuinely never considered Lin Fan’s feelings at all until this exact moment.

Not even once.

After all, when he and Yang Qingxi carried out that prank earlier, he had only focused on how entertaining it would be.

The result?

Lin Fan became socially dead overnight.

The entire internet laughed at him.

Even random children on the street probably recognized him now.

Yang Qingxi looked at his suddenly reflective expression and became speechless inwardly.

’As expected of you, Su Mo.’

’You didn’t even think about the victim’s suffering.’

’A true villain, indeed.’

She quietly suppressed the urge to laugh.

Soon, Yang Qingxi put the recruitment documents aside and changed the topic naturally.

"Are you eating breakfast first?" she asked. "Or interrogating Wu Chaochang’s subordinates first?"

"Interrogation first."

Su Mo stood up lazily while stretching slightly.

"I’m not hungry yet."

Yang Qingxi also rose from the sofa.

Her long hair, which had been loosely draped earlier, she casually tied it back into a ponytail. Then she slipped into her indoor slippers before walking toward the hallway.

"Let’s go then."

Su Mo followed beside her naturally.

"Where’s Shuang and Sister Xulin?" he asked, casually. "Should I call them too?" His eyes glued to her nape.

[Is she doing it on purpose... or just an accident? Doesn’t she know how tempting she looks right now?]

Yang Qingxi didn’t pause, though she did inadvertently flick her ponytail to give him a better view.

"Shuang already left for your company early this morning." She replied while walking forward, tilting her head slightly. "Unlike a certain hands-off company owner, she’s not lazy."

As she spoke, she gave Su Mo a faint, contemptuous glance.

Su Mo immediately pretended not to notice it.

There’s absolutely nothing to be ashamed of letting your subordinate do your job.

Though Leng Shuang always complains about other capitalists. He is an exception. Because the reward he is going to give her soon would make up for everything.

Meanwhile, Yang Qingxi continued calmly.

"As for Sister Xulin..."

Her tone paused slightly.

"I’m not sure where she went. The butler mentioned she left very early in the morning."

"Very early?"

"Mm."

Yang Qingxi nodded thoughtfully.

"It seems she had some personal matters to handle."

Su Mo raised a brow slightly.

That was somewhat unusual.

After all, Xulin rarely woke up early ever since she started training under him. If it’s not important, she should still be in bed. Fortunately, Miss Yang doesn’t care about it. Otherwise, she would have lost her job.

Still, he did not think too deeply about it.

"Then this interrogation is up to the two of us."

"Seems so."

A faint smile slowly appeared on Su Mo’s face.

At the same time, he lightly cracked his knuckles.

"Perfect timing."

His eyes carried a hint of anticipation.

"I am itching to test out my new abilities."