Chapter 505: The Secret of Color

"Hmm, that's more like it."

Zheng Qian secretly wiped the sweat from his brow, relieved that he had been quick-witted and that his silver tongue was getting sharper by the day.

Yao Qiuqiu was also very sensible; when she saw Zheng Qian walking over holding hands with a great beauty like Wei Rusi, she immediately understood what was going on.

Although a flash of dimness crossed her eyes, she did not show it.

She quickly clapped her hands, gathering everyone to stand in a line.

It had to be said that Yao Qiuqiu really had a good eye for selecting crew members.

The girls were all very pretty; while not quite enough to topple cities, they were at least at the level where "just looking at them every day could prolong one's life."

With slender waists and long legs, no traces of plastic surgery on their faces, and dressed in matching sailor uniforms, they were quite a feast for the eyes.

Especially when standing, their legs were pressed tightly together, leaving almost no gap.

This even made Zheng Qian wonder for a moment, were they all virgins?

The moment this thought popped into his head, he couldn't help but feel his appetite whetted. This... this was a sin... He wouldn't have a problem taking responsibility for so many girls, but the key was that it would be hard to explain to his family.

"Hello, Boss!"

The girls were very sensible; knowing that this voyage was to serve the big boss of The Group, they quickly bowed and greeted him in delicate, sweet voices.

The voices weren't loud, but the melodious tone nearly cost Zheng Qian half his life.

It really should be recorded as a phone ringtone.

Just standing in a line saying "Hello, Boss" felt a bit strange.

How should he put it? It felt less like boarding a ship and more like walking into a KTV private room.

"Good, good, you've worked hard."

Feeling Wei Rusi's gaze gradually turning into blades, Zheng Qian quickly put on a very serious and solemn expression, nodded slightly, and took her hand to be the first to board the poseidon era.

Yao Qiuqiu, as the captain, began to direct everyone to board the ship in an orderly manner.

"Where is Xiao Nan?"

Zheng Qian scanned the area but did not see Xiao Nan.

Zheng Qian still had a vivid memory of this girl who drove aggressively but was shy and delicate at those moments.

Especially when she and Yao Qiuqiu cooperated, it was even more perfect, like soaring to the heavens—a divine experience.

But as soon as he said it, Zheng Qian felt a bit awkward. Was his intention too obvious?

Xiao Nan was a female driver, after all; what was she doing on a ship?

Just as he was wondering how to change the subject, Yao Qiuqiu quickly followed from behind.

"Oh... it's like this, Xiao Nan is in the cockpit familiarizing herself with the operating environment. Although she has rich driving experience, this is her first time with a yacht of this level, so she needs to do it under the guidance of professionals."

"But don't worry, President Zheng, she is very talented, and this voyage is guaranteed to go without any problems."

Yao Qiuqiu was very good at reading the room.

She understood the importance of avoiding suspicion and did not act too flirtatious with Zheng Qian.

Moreover, she maintained a very appropriate distance from him, which neither made people feel distant nor prevented her from getting close when he needed her. In Zheng Qian's words, she was very sensible.

"So that's how it is. I didn't expect Xiao Nan to know how to sail a ship; not bad, not bad."

Zheng Qian nodded slightly.

Then...

The question arose.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the captain be the one sailing the ship?

Moreover, this could already be called a small "ocean-going cruise ship." Although it was nominally a yacht, its size was truly like a skyscraper on the sea, very different from an ordinary yacht.

He highly suspected that Yao Qiuqiu actually couldn't sail and had climbed to her position purely by her beauty.

Hmm... if the person she wanted to climb with was him, that would also be fine.

He wouldn't pursue it for now; he would just find a time to spank her as punishment.

Counting Yao Qiuqiu and Xiao Nan, there were fifteen girls who boarded the yacht.

The rest were the five staff members left behind by the poseidon era. They were professional technicians from the manufacturer, specifically responsible for navigation and maintenance.

This was actually international practice; normally, the manufacturer would be responsible for sailing the yacht to the area designated by the buyer. But because the situation was special this time and Zheng Qian had decided to return to the country on short notice, they had to choose this method.

However, it also happened to be a good opportunity for Xiao Nan and the others to learn how to sail.

This brought to mind that tragic incident, which could be called the most terrible air disaster in Brazilian aviation history. Originally, the Brazilian side offered to transport the plane to the buyer's location, but the buyer believed their pilots were well-trained and could go over and fly the plane back themselves.

The tragedy happened just like that, because various problems led to a mid-air collision with another plane full of passengers.

Ultimately resulting in all 154 people perishing.

Zheng Qian would not make such a low-level mistake.

"How do you feel? Still uncomfortable?" Zheng Qian asked with concern as he supported Wei Rusi toward the lounge.

They had really experienced too many things in the past two days, so much so that Wei Rusi had not had a good rest. Although she had napped for a few hours at night, seeing the fatigue on her face made Zheng Qian feel a bit heartbroken.

At this moment, he didn't have time to think about whether she would "give" or "not give."

"Still have a bit of a headache, I want to rest for a while."

Wei Rusi held onto Zheng Qian's arm, her entire weight seemingly pressed against him.

Feeling that soft, towering sensation, Zheng Qian couldn't help but tremble.

Wei Rusi's assets were really quite good. Some girls' "assets" were soft, but they were completely lacking the elasticity that she had. Based on Zheng Qian's years of experience, he identified her as the type that "must not be let go."

He helped her onto the soft king-size bed.

"Do you want to change into pajamas? It will be more comfortable to sleep that way," Zheng Qian asked considerately. He had just noticed that the bedroom wardrobe contained many styles of brand-new, unopened, and well-kept clothing.

Hmm, there were "those kinds," and there were also proper ones.

There was also a whole row of stockings in various colors.

It seemed these were likely the "gifts" that Rahman had sent people to prepare.

However, when it came to stockings of various colors, Zheng Qian actually had quite a bit of insight. Black and skin-colored were the ones that could never go wrong; starting from white, one could really see what each person's condition was like.

If someone had poor leg shape, wearing other colored styles would instead quickly magnify her flaws.

But Wei Rusi definitely could; Zheng Qian thought she was no longer just in his top 3.

She was likely one of the top two.

"I really don't know how you made so much money! You're clearly thinking about lewd things every single moment, it's really..." Wei Rusi said, chiding him.

Zheng Qian really hadn't been thinking about anything else! He purely hoped that Wei Rusi would have a good rest!

"Alright, go get busy. There are many things on the ship that need you to oversee. If you need me, just call me."

As she said this, Wei Rusi suddenly didn't know what had gotten into her head.

She actually kissed Zheng Qian on the cheek.