Chapter 113: These Two Seem Quite Ship-Worthy

Ultimate Torment: Kidnapped Home by the Tsundere Heiress Aji 2514 words 2026-04-10 09:31:35

Oh!

Judging by this, it’s no wonder Chu Lingshuang firmly holds the top position in the Chu family. She truly leaves no room for dispute.

Setting aside her madness, at least she is serious about her work.

Recalling his own experience, where even a department manager’s invitation to dinner would be met with endless questioning, he found Chu Lingshuang’s attitude toward work remarkably similar to his own.

It was precisely because of this that he was reluctant to associate with the Chu family.

Back in his student days, he had always dreamed of becoming a CEO—surrounded by beauties and luxury cars, adored by thousands. But once he actually became a CEO, he realized it was far from easy.

He had to remain constantly alert, for he was the leader of hundreds in the company, their survival dependent on him. Should he fall, hundreds would find themselves in turmoil, their fates diminished.

Moreover, he bore the heavy burden of debts and losses.

Finally stealing a moment of leisure from work, he thought he might enjoy a brief respite. Yet, having long since satisfied his craving for wealth, those fleeting pleasures—beautiful women, flashy cars—no longer brought him true happiness.

Within his circle, he had already reached the elite. The only desire left was to climb higher.

But no matter how high he climbed, the outcome remained the same.

The higher the ascent, the greater the risk; the path narrowed with every step upward.

So he grew weary, unwilling to continue the grind.

The Chu family was no different; since Chu Lingshuang’s birth, her life had been predetermined, revolving around the same people and affairs.

Though she likely never lacked money, being the heiress of a secluded noble family was no easy role.

To ensure the family’s legacy and maintain the Chu family’s leadership, she may never have truly lived for herself.

Watching Chu Lingshuang diligently working, Lin Feng felt an inexplicable wave of sympathy.

Sympathy for a fate assigned from the start—inescapable and unquestionable.

But he quickly dismissed the thought.

How could he, from such a different background, judge her life?

Perhaps this was exactly the life she desired.

Sympathy?

No, it was better to pity himself, for having been caught by this devil...

“You seem a bit bored,” Chu Lingshuang’s cold voice rang unexpectedly.

Startled, Lin Feng looked up to find her still focused on the documents in her hands, her indifferent expression as if the voice hadn’t come from her.

He blinked, “Me? Bored?”

Chu Lingshuang said nothing, merely raising her cup to take a sip of tea, then casually gestured toward the towering piles of paperwork beside her.

“Help me review these.”

“Ah?!”

Lin Feng was taken aback. Seriously, Miss, I just praised your dedication, and now you’re playing like this?

Seeing Lin Feng stunned, Chu Lingshuang glanced up slightly through the papers and asked, “What, you don’t know how?”

That question was somewhat unnecessary.

Lin Feng thought so too, considering she must have already checked his background.

Though the Chu family was prominent, contracts were contracts—nothing too different.

But for Chu Lingshuang to ask him to review the Chu family’s documents?!

Was she out of her mind?

To Chu Lingshuang, his hesitation was clearly visible, but she interpreted it as fear.

As her “pet,” she granted him the privilege to understand her work—an act of generosity.

It was only natural for him to be afraid.

What if she raised the stakes?

He would likely be overwhelmed with honor.

“Don’t worry, these are all minor contracts. Xue Yan has already gone through them once; you only need to double-check.”

She added this almost eagerly, her eyes flickering between him, anticipating his reaction.

Goodness!

Even minor contracts from the Chu family company reveal much about their processes.

What he lacked most was understanding Chu Lingshuang; the deeper he delved, the more it would aid his eventual escape.

To know the enemy and oneself is to win every battle.

Since she had already delegated authority, why not accept?

Lin Feng rubbed his hands together quietly, excitement barely concealed. “Shall I start the review?”

Noticing the joy in his eyes, Chu Lingshuang’s eyebrows lifted slightly.

He really would be happy.

Her mood brightened in turn. “Go ahead, be thorough.”

“I’ll make sure you’re satisfied!”

Lin Feng smiled warmly and eagerly picked up the files to begin flipping through them.

His movements were professional; upon receiving a contract, he knew exactly which pages mattered. In moments, he was fully absorbed—like a sculpture, only his eyes shifting and his head nodding subtly showed life.

Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a glow over the desk. It was a quiet lunch hour; the hotel was silent except for the scattered sound of turning pages, distant birdsong, and the relentless crashing of waves against the shore.

Yet here, at this moment, beside the usually solitary Chu Lingshuang, sat another person.

He was quiet, making no noise, but present in her line of sight.

This feeling was inexplicably comforting.

For a moment, Chu Lingshuang felt her soul purified.

After watching Lin Feng for several seconds, she raised her eyes slightly.

She had to admit—Lin Feng was truly capable.

Normally, it took her three minutes to review a contract; he finished in less than two, proving he knew what was important.

This man was annoyingly excellent.

She found herself drawn to him.

Seeing Lin Feng finish one contract and reach for the next, Chu Lingshuang turned to her work with renewed focus.

Time passed swiftly in the quiet.

When Yu Xueyan came in with refreshments and saw them both deeply engrossed in their review, she was momentarily stunned—then her eyes widened in disbelief.

The young lady actually asked Lin Feng to help with the documents...

Good heavens!

But truth be told, they did seem oddly well-matched.

Setting the tea carefully on the nearby table, Yu Xueyan stole a few more glances at the pair.

She’d thought Lin Feng was just an unrefined nouveau riche, but seeing him so serious, he resembled her lady more than she’d expected...

What to do? Suddenly, Yu Xueyan felt Lin Feng might actually be suitable for her lady.

Closing the door behind her, she swallowed nervously, suddenly sensing that these two might make a compelling pair...

Originally planning to spend four hours on the work, with Lin Feng and Chu Lingshuang’s cooperation, it took less than two.

Such efficiency far exceeded Chu Lingshuang’s expectations.

With the extra time saved, naturally, something more interesting had to be done...