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Chapter 212: [211] The Wonderful Night of the Female Secretary

The cold wind howled.

The snow fell heavier and heavier.

As time passed, the female secretary, Ying Beibei, became more and more restless.

Her little buttocks felt like they were sitting on nails, constantly squirming in her chair, unable to stay still for a moment.

Cheng Han watched with amusement, "Have a cup of sweet tea."

Ying Beibei obediently said, "Oh," and reached out for the glass.

Under her touch, the glass had already turned cold.

She touched the teapot and found that there was only a little residual warmth left, and the cooled sweet tea was not suitable for drinking in winter.

The female secretary looked ashamed, "I'm sorry, Chief, I forgot to heat up the sweet tea."

The duty of the chief secretary, in addition to assisting the chief in handling daily affairs, also included taking care of the chief's daily life.

In other words, a work secretary plus a life secretary.

And she failed to ensure that the sweet tea was always warm, which was a small dereliction of duty.

A side note.

Because the "distance" was too close, among the chief secretaries who had served in the Inspection Bureau, the proportion of female secretaries who became "bed secretaries" or were married by the chiefs was quite high.

And the Council of Political Affairs didn't care about such matters, they just treated it as a joke.

At this moment.

Ying Beibei stood up, placed the teapot on a tray, and walked towards the door.

After taking a few steps, the footsteps of the female secretary suddenly slowed down.

Because a terrible thought popped into her mind: have the Dream Masters of the Dream Birth Society and the monsters that Tao Shaochang mentioned already arrived?

Cheng Han's voice, filled with a smile, floated over, "Put down the teapot, it's more dangerous outside."

Ying Beibei heard "it's more dangerous outside" and her voice trembled, "Have the monsters already come?"

Cheng Han remained calm, "About seven or eight minutes ago, the first batch of three monsters approached the Winter Garden, earlier than I expected."

The female secretary asked nervously, "Chief, are the monsters about to launch an attack?"

Cheng Han comforted her with a smile, "Don't be afraid! I've already killed them."

Ying Beibei looked incredulous, "When did you kill the monsters?"

In her eyes, her boss had been sitting in the office all the time, never going out, how could he have killed the monsters?

Cheng Han didn't answer, he just pointed at the tray and repeated his previous words, "Just put the things down first."

Ying Beibei quickly walked to the table and placed the tray on it.

"Snap!"

Cheng Han snapped his fingers.

The lid of the teapot jumped up, releasing a burst of hot steam.

This was the skill of using True Flame Power.

Instantly, the sweet tea could be heated to the desired temperature.

Ying Beibei was stunned for a moment.

Cheng Han smiled and gestured, "Have a sip of hot tea."

In a highly tense situation, a cup of warm sweet tea could effectively relieve tension and soothe a restless soul.

The female secretary said "Oh" again and reached out her fair right hand towards the teapot.

Then.

This petite girl was once again stunned.

Two green vines suddenly sprouted from the smooth surface of the wooden table, one wrapped around the teapot, and the other curled around the teacup.

The vine lifted the teapot and poured the sweet tea into the teacup.

"Gurgle~"

When the tea in the cup was about 80% full, the vine steadily placed the teacup in front of the female secretary, and the surface of the water remained undisturbed.

This small detail demonstrated powerful control.

Cheng Han smiled and said, "You've poured tea for me so many times before, tonight let me pour it for you."

Ying Beibei felt a little at a loss, "Chief, you... you're too polite."

Cheng Han couldn't be bothered with pleasantries and urged, "Drink it quickly."

The female secretary said "Oh" for the third time, and with an indescribable feeling, she caught the tea poured by the two vines for the first time in her life.

She took a few sips, feeling a warmth in her chest, and her expression visibly relaxed.

Ying Beibei immediately noticed that a vine quickly retracted, leaving no trace on the table, while another vine extended in front of her.

The girl was stunned again.

Cheng Han prompted, "Hold onto it."

The female secretary made a silly gesture, actually releasing her grip on the teacup and reaching out to the vine at the same time.

The teacup lost its support and fell straight onto the table.

Ying Beibei immediately exclaimed, "Oh no!"

A third vine quickly emerged, accurately and steadily catching the teacup, not even spilling a drop of the sweet tea.

The secretary's pretty face instantly turned as red as a crab, "I... I..."

She wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

Doing such a foolish thing in front of her own boss was so embarrassing!

Cheng Han shook his head and chuckled, smoothly changing the subject, "Quick, hold onto the vine. I'll let you see what the monster looks like."

Ying Beibei awkwardly grasped the vine.

The next moment.

The scenery around her suddenly underwent a complete transformation.

Just now, it was a beautiful garden office.

But now, it was a winter garden covered in snow.

The female secretary was immediately frightened.

Oh my god!

How did I end up here?!

What if I'm attacked by a monster?

A gentle voice suddenly sounded, "Don't worry, it's just an illusion."

With this sound, Cheng Han's figure appeared beside her out of thin air.

Ying Beibei couldn't help but touch the brick wall next to her. It felt cold and hard, exactly like the real thing, and she couldn't believe it.

If something looks real and feels real when touched, how could it be an illusion?

This is real!

Cheng Han understood her thoughts and smiled, saying, "Try catching a snowflake."

The female secretary hesitated for a moment, then opened her right hand, waiting for the snowflake to fall.

After a breath.

A sparkling snowflake spun and floated down onto her palm.

The moment it touched her palm, something strange happened. The snowflake simply passed through.

As if her palm didn't exist.

Ying Beibei's worldview was instantly overturned.

Oh my god!

So it really is an illusion!

Cheng Han smiled and remained silent.

He had learned the skill of entering dreams from the dream master who betrayed him, and after multiple improvements, he could manipulate dreams even more powerfully than the "original version," freely giving dreams the attribute of "reality."

The female secretary could touch the brick wall as if it were real, but couldn't catch the snowflake, all because of this reason.

Even a great dream master couldn't do this.

As the saying goes, "The student surpasses the master," and this was exactly the case.

Cheng Han waved his hand, "Come with me."

He took the first step.

"Creak!"

His boots stepped on the snowy ground, leaving behind a clear footprint.

Ying Beibei stared at it for a while, feeling deeply confused about whether "this is real or illusory."

If it's fake, why are there footprints?

If it's real, why can't I catch the snowflake?

She couldn't figure out the reason, and her whole mind was becoming hazy.

"Don't stand there in a daze!"

Cheng Han's calm voice drifted over with the cold wind.

The female secretary hurriedly followed.

She had only taken a few steps when her feet suddenly slipped, nearly falling to the ground. Fortunately, she managed to grab onto the wall in time, avoiding a humiliating fall.

"Ah!"

Cheng Han didn't turn around, but shook his head and sighed.

Ying Beibei blushed a little.

Wu wu!

I embarrassed myself again!

The female secretary cautiously took a few steps and suddenly discovered, to her surprise, that the soles of her boots seemed to have changed. Every step she took was steady and secure.

She lifted one foot and glanced down, immediately startled.

She saw that the soles of her boots had thickened and gained a serrated structure.

This was obviously the reason why she didn't slip.

At this moment, Ying Beibei finally believed that this was indeed a dream.

She looked up at her boss's back, her eyes filled with admiration.

*

After walking for over a hundred meters, Cheng Han suddenly stopped and pointed ahead, saying, "Look over there."

Ying Beibei followed his gaze and saw a red painting in the distance, on the snowy ground, resembling three blooming flowers.

Cheng Han added, "Everything in the dream is exactly the same as the real world. You can think of it as a replica of reality."

Ying Beibei blinked her beautiful eyes in confusion and asked, "Director, what is this?"

Cheng Han replied, "This is a painting made with the blood of monsters. Each flower represents killing a monster."

He had just mentioned painting on the snowy ground, and of course, he followed through with his words.

This director never lied!

Ying Beibei was startled again and stuttered, "Then where are the bodies of the monsters?"

Cheng Han looked at the snow-covered shrubs beside them and smiled, "These trees lack nutrients, so I added some fertilizer."

The female secretary looked in the direction he indicated and felt a chill run down her spine.

In the shadows of the shrubs, it seemed like many things were wriggling, and she could faintly hear strange friction sounds.

She finally completely believed in her boss's words.

So the monsters were really killed.

But the problem was, sitting in the office without moving and being able to kill monsters hundreds of meters away, this method was too powerful, right?

Cheng Han resumed walking, saying, "Let's go, I sense something coming from over there."

Ying Beibei quickly followed.

Although she knew it was an illusion, her heart was still pounding.

She was about to see the monsters, so nervous!

Ten seconds later.

The female secretary saw from a distance six black figures standing silently in the dark, like ghosts waiting for something.

Around these people, there were over thirty snake-like monsters, lined up in neat rows.

Each monster was so ferocious, covered in scales, with sharp claws and teeth gleaming with cold light, clearly capable of easily killing an adult.

"Thud! Thud!"

Ying Beibei's heartbeat was so loud that she could hear it clearly.

This girl was truly scared.

Oh my god!

There are so many monsters, I'm afraid even a small team of Black Armor soldiers wouldn't be able to defeat them. Can Director Cheng handle it?

What if he can't, will I become the monster's food?

Cheng Han turned to look at the female secretary and beckoned, "Let's go! Let's go take a look."

Ying Beibei's face was filled with fear.

She was timid and really didn't dare to go over.

Cheng Han smiled and didn't insist, "Forget it, I'll go by myself. Just wait here."

He walked quickly towards the destination.

Ying Beibei watched her boss walk away, clenched her teeth, and followed him with a determined mindset, while cheering herself on in her heart.

Beibei is not afraid!

Director Shu is very powerful!

When the distance closed to about fifteen meters,

A dark figure suddenly stepped forward and shouted, "Attack!"

"Si! Si!"

"Si! Si!"

The group of monsters all screamed together.

A particularly strong monster swiftly moved across the snow with its limbs, like a gust of wind, rushing towards the glass greenhouse ahead.

The rest of the monsters followed closely behind.

This scene was visually impactful.

The female secretary trembled and couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my!"

Cheng Han smiled, "Let me show you a little magic trick."

Then,

A grand scene that Beibei would never forget appeared.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound.

It seemed to be the sound of glass shattering.

Countless colorful petals sprayed out from the greenhouse like a waterfall, instantly covering a distance of tens of meters and surging towards them.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!"

With each petal flying by, accompanied by a sharp sound, they formed a huge wave-like sound.

In the blink of an eye,

Within Beibei's field of vision, it was filled with petals of all sizes, and she couldn't see anything else.

This scene was so beautiful to the extreme.

The female secretary couldn't help but hold her breath.

She didn't know that behind this beautiful scene, there was boundless danger.

After a breath,

The petals rushed into the sky and fell down one after another.

Like a snowfall of petals.

Beibei's gaze turned to where the monsters were, and she suddenly became stunned.

There was nothing left in that spot.

No more monsters could be seen.

Only the snow was painted with large patches of red, forming a strange abstract painting that looked like an icy forest and a forest of water plants.

And upon closer inspection, the brushstrokes that composed the painting seemed to be scattered with some tiny pieces of flesh.

"Ugh!"

Beibei suddenly retched.

She instantly realized that the tidal wave-like petals just now, like countless blades, instantly shredded the monsters along with the dark figures, leaving no trace of their remains.

No.

It was not just shredding them!

It was at least a million blades of dismemberment!

It was too terrifying!

This was not a "magic trick" at all, it was simply a horrifying torture that could scare people to death.

At this moment,

Beibei finally realized that her boss actually had such a terrifying side, she couldn't even dare to look at him directly.

Cheng Han shook his head with a regretful expression.

This girl doesn't know how to appreciate!

(End of this chapter)