But now was not the time to think about this “why.”
As for why he was being targeted, Su Yichen still didn’t know. Mo Qingqiu was waiting for his answer.
“Senior, thank you for your appreciation and concern.”
Clearing his throat, Su Yichen said in a voice that was even more pleasant than any girl’s:
“My situation is exactly as you said.”
“But I’m afraid I’m really not suitable for this job.”
It was very tactful, but the meaning of refusal was clearly conveyed.
Upon hearing this, Mo Qingqiu’s beautiful peach blossom eyes widened slightly, a strange glint flashing deep within.
She hadn’t expected Su Yichen to refuse.
From a financial perspective, Su Yichen was short on money.
She had already looked into this boy’s background; he had no family and had to earn his own living expenses.
The tuition at Qingyue University was by no means cheap. Su Yichen had only been able to enroll by relying on student loans and a tuition reduction due to his excellent grades.
So he must be short on money.
Although Tong Ya was wealthy enough to let Su Yichen live a life of luxury, she was currently pretending to be poor.
So she couldn’t come up with much money either.
Men are nothing more than after money, power, and sex.
As a woman at the peak among her peers, Mo Qingqiu understood men very well.
The Qingyue University Literary and Art Federation, though insignificant in her eyes, was a very powerful department for most students.
All literary and art activities on campus were arranged and coordinated by the Literary and Art Federation, including those off-campus.
For example, performances invited by other schools, or art teams under the name of Qingyue University, were all managed by the Literary and Art Federation.
As for sex, that goes without saying.
Mo Qingqiu was quite confident in her own appearance.
Since childhood, she had never lacked suitors. She didn’t know how many young masters from prestigious families she had dismissed.
In her eyes, those men were all very immature.
What Mo Qingqiu really wanted to find was someone with common interests, who could match her in intelligence, academics, ability, and every other aspect, or even surpass her.
Not those ordinary mortals.
So in the end, Mo Qingqiu simply couldn’t find a reason for Su Yichen to refuse.
And there was one more thing.
When she mentioned Tong Ya being his little girlfriend…
Su Yichen didn’t explain, nor did he deny it.
But the subtle thing was…
He didn’t admit it either.
‘Being toyed with by a playboy?’
Pfft…
Mo Qingqiu couldn’t help but want to laugh.
She couldn’t imagine what kind of man would dare to toy with Eldest Miss Tong.
It seemed that in Junior Su Yichen’s eyes, Miss Tong was still the image of a good girl…
More and more interesting, more and more entertaining.
“Those who can get into Qingyue University are all outstanding talents.”
Mo Qingqiu said slowly:
“These things… I think they shouldn’t be too difficult for you, Junior.”
“Why do you say that, Junior?”
“As long as you complete the work smoothly, I can also have the department’s Finance Office give you a satisfactory price.”
Her words did not reveal any urgency, only sounding like ordinary persuasion.
“It’s not about money.”
Su Yichen didn’t hesitate, following Mo Qingqiu’s words:
“Senior, I really can’t handle this job.”
“Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses. Although I entered as the top student in the College of Liberal Arts, I’m only good at exams.”
“Senior, you are the Minister of the Literary and Art Federation, the head of the department.”
“For such a large organization, just understanding the functions of each department would take a lot of time, not to mention the interpersonal relationships.”
“As for the work, I’m even less familiar with it.”
“Moreover, I’m a freshman. In terms of seniority, I don’t rank, and my academic workload is heavier than yours, Senior, as a junior.”
Saying this, Su Yichen showed a bitter smile:
“Senior, you’re really putting me in a difficult position.”
If the first refusal was just politeness, then this refusal had a bit of genuine feeling.
But Mo Qingqiu knew that this was not Su Yichen’s true nature.
When this man was talking to Shen Ran, every word hit the mark, and in less than an afternoon, he made Shen Ran fall for his talent.
How could he be an ordinary person?
Even looking at the entire Qingyue University, Mo Qingqiu had never seen someone like this.
If someone like this were in the Mo Family, they would be trained as the most core head steward.
But Mo Qingqiu still couldn’t understand why Su Yichen repeatedly refused her.
He didn’t even ask about the job content.
‘Could it be… that he knows something?’
As soon as this thought came up, Mo Qingqiu dismissed it herself.
‘He couldn’t possibly know.’
‘Should she just let Su Yichen go like that?’
‘Anyone could be let go, but Su Yichen…’
‘Absolutely not.’
‘He still needs to play the lead in some plays.’
‘If this man is not in the Literary and Art Federation, not under her watchful eyes…’
‘How could proud women like Tong Ya and Luo Yueli willingly stay here and perform well for her?’
‘It seemed she would have to show some real skills.’
‘Whether it’s seduction…’
‘or tearing off his disguise.’
‘From the moment she entered, she knew that she still had some allure for him.’
“Junior Su Yichen, why do you say that?”
Mo Qingqiu stood up, walked over to Su Yichen, and pressed one hand against the back of his chair.
She leaned down slightly.
Her warm breath brushed straight into Su Yichen’s ear, and the two full, round jade rabbits on her chest seemed as if they could be touched if he just lowered his head.
‘So fragrant…’
‘The scent on this man is so fragrant…’
At that moment, Mo Qingqiu found that her mind had a momentary lapse.
‘She was supposed to be seducing Su Yichen—how was she almost seduced by him?’
She quickly bit her tongue and spoke softly:
“Junior, your abilities aren’t just limited to what you say, are they?”
The girl’s hair tips casually brushed over Su Yichen’s cheek, carrying a fresh fragrance.
Su Yichen’s eyes widened slightly, his expression evasive yet somewhat incredulous.
“Senior, what do you mean by that?”
“I… don’t quite understand.”
There was also a kind of embarrassed sophistry of a lie about to be exposed.
“Of course, it means exactly what I said.”
Seeing Su Yichen’s unintentional slight tremble when speaking, the smile in Mo Qingqiu’s eyes deepened:
“Junior, how long do you plan to keep lying to me?”
“Or rather—”
“How long do you plan to hide this from me like this? My adorable…”
The girl’s voice trailed off upward, her words carrying a mischievous playfulness, as well as a seductive allure:
“Junior Su Yichen~?”
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