My Sexy Female CEO

"If you want to kiss me, you must satisfy one condition," Han Meiling said.

"What condition?" Lin Yifan asked curiously.

"The Seven-Colored Diamond Ring!" Han Meiling answered.

"Seven-Colored Diamond Ring? What in the world is the Seven-Colored Diamond Ring?" Lin Yifan asked curiously.

"Legend has it that the Seven-Colored Diamond Ring symbolizes eternal love; whoever possesses it will be blessed by the god of love and be forever happy and joyful," Han Meiling replied dreamily.

"Really? Why haven't I ever heard of it?" Lin Yifan questioned.

"You're such a greenhorn, how would you know about these tokens of love," Han Meiling replied.

Lin Yifan indeed didn't know about these things because he had joined the military at an early age and simply had no time for romance.

"Would Jiajia be very happy if I gave her a Seven-Colored Diamond Ring?" He asked with uncertainty, "Where can I buy a Seven-Colored Diamond Ring?"

If Han Meiling knew what Lin Yifan was thinking, she would have surely exploded with rage.

"The Seven-Colored Diamond Ring cannot be bought with money, it is said to only appear at the peak of a mountain, cleansed by the sun and moon," Han Meiling replied.

"Is it really that magical?" The more Lin Yifan heard, the more it sounded like a fantasy, and he somewhat doubted its reality.

"Yes! It's just that magical!" Han Meiling answered.

"Then wouldn't that mean I'll never have a chance to kiss sister?"

"Everything depends on effort, I believe you can definitely find the Seven-Colored Diamond Ring. At that time, you will be able to kiss sister," Han Meiling encouraged Lin Yifan.

"Is it really true?" Lin Yifan stared at Han Meiling, inquiring earnestly.

"Guaranteed genuine," Han Meiling replied.

"After talking so much, sister just doesn't want to let brother kiss her," Lin Yifan felt that the Seven-Colored Diamond Ring was just a pretext, a pretext to reject him.

"After talking so much, you just don't want to thank me," Han Meiling followed his lead.

"How could that be? Sister helped brother make a lot of money, naturally, brother should thank sister," he said.

"Hm?"

Suddenly, Lin Yifan felt something was amiss, as he realized that Han Meiling's hand felt unusually warm; while people normally have body heat, it should never be this hot unless one had a fever.

On the other hand, Han Meiling was also puzzled, because she couldn't find what she was looking for.

"How can there be no Qi Sea? That shouldn't be the case, right?"

This result left her completely baffled.

After confirming over and over again, Han Meiling withdrew her hand and then praised, "Little brother is indeed a fitness expert."

"Thank you for the compliment, sister," Lin Yifan responded.

On the surface, both wore smiles, seemingly ordinary and usual; in fact, each had their own suspicions—Lin Yifan was doubtful, and Han Meiling was confused.

"Sister still has to livestream, so brother should head back soon, take a bath, and go to bed early," Han Meiling said.

"Alright," Lin Yifan replied.

Afterward, they both left, each with ulterior motives.

Arriving at the door, Lin Yifan glanced back at the figure of Han Meiling—graceful and enchanting, feeling that this woman was extraordinary, profoundly shrewd and deep.

"Who exactly is she? What identity does she hold?" Lin Yifan was very puzzled.

The clueless facade Han Meiling often presented was possibly all an act to mask her real identity.

As he thought more about it, Lin Yifan grew increasingly fearful; he suspected that Han Meiling could likely be a Cultivator and her Realm was much higher than his.

"What is she doing here? Is she after the landlady's treasure?"

"The Seven-Colored Diamond Ring. What in the world is the Seven-Colored Diamond Ring? Is it a powerful Magic Artifact?"

Filled with questions, Lin Yifan knew these mysteries would take time to unravel. For now, the only thing he could do was to devote himself to cultivating and strive to elevate his Realm.

After entering his room and taking a bath, he sat on his bed and committed to cultivating in peace.

A night passed, and his progress remained slow, showing little improvement.

"Secular World, Cultivation World—are they divided based on the concentration of Spiritual Energy?" Lin Yifan wondered. He felt that this was probably the case, otherwise, there would already be Cultivators running rampant in the cities.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he drove to An Qi's home, ready to take her to pick up her father from the hospital.

An hour later, arriving at the hospital, he saw Li Xiangmei.

Today, Li Xiangmei was wearing a pink nurse uniform, which made her look less coldly gorgeous than usual and quite pretty.

As they brushed past each other in the hallway, Li Xiangmei behaved unusually, actually giving him a smile, which made him feel like he was dreaming.

"Could she really be interested in me?" Lin Yifan felt doomed.

Li Xiangmei was just showing a favorable impression, if she were like Su Qingqing, determined to marry only him, that would be wonderful.

The two hurried past without further interaction.

A little later, arriving at An Qi's father's VIP ward, Lin Yifan received thanks from An Qi's father.

"Young man, I thank you for being there in these days without wavering, for standing by the side of my pampered and capricious daughter, and for protecting her safety. Thank you!" An Qi's father said sincerely from the bed.

He knew his daughter's temperament well; no one could tolerate her attitude; thus, he was genuinely grateful to Lin Yifan for being there when his daughter was in her most difficult and dangerous moments, fulfilling his role with great effort and responsibility.

"Director, don't mention it, this is what I should do," Lin Yifan responded.

"Exactly! Dad, this is what he should do, there's no need to thank him," An Qi said.

"There's no such thing as should or should not do; someone who risks their life to protect you deserves to be properly thanked," An Qi's father insisted.

During his hospitalization, he also learned about the assassination attempt on An Qi; hence, he was very grateful to Lin Yifan for his loyalty and for protecting An Qi's safety from beginning to end.

"Alright, alright! Thanks are due, thanks are due!" An Qi, not wanting her father to have another heart attack, complied with his suggestion.

After completing the discharge procedures, they went home.