it's not her

Ms. Zhou and Mr. Wang cuddled under the white bedsheets while waiting for him to be ready for round 2.

She laid on top of him, her naked breasts pressed against his chest while his hand traveled between her lower back and her firm ass. Finally getting her opportunity, she decided to make her question. "Nouli, why did you give a slot to that Mu Fieran?" she asked in a mellow voice. "I was already planning to use the money to buy a Ferrari, but you ruined it."

Wang Nouli sighed. "The dean already suspects our relationship, so we need to be careful. Last time, we had the excuse that she didn't bring any worthwhile project, but even so, someone made a formal complaint. Now that she brought such a good project, there's no way for me to reject her." Noticing her expression, he added, "but don't worry. As soon as the dust settles, you'll have all the slots that you want."

She reluctantly agreed. "I bet that damn Mu Feiran was the one who complained," she said through gritted teeth.

"I thought so too, but she didn't do it. I looked into her, the other teachers, and even the rest of the staff. It must have been one of the students, probably from one of the projects that you rejected."

"Maybe," she said. Unfortunately, she could think of no one who could've done it.

"Forget about it. Now, to more important things," he said before grabbing her waist, rolling over and pinning her down. He was ready for round 2.

***

From home, Mu Feiran kept on monitoring the companies' interest in Game of Legends. Most of them showed interest in the project, which made her very happy.

With such a big list of interested parties, she could afford to wait for the best proposal she could get. The better the proposal, the better for her students, so she gave it her all.

But she couldn't stop wondering about what happened today. She half-expected Mr. Wang to side with his not-so-secret lover. Whatever his reasons, she wouldn't let this chance go to waste. Ms. Mu wouldn't allow that Zhou Mingyan to get in her way.

So she put her mind into looking through the offers. There were proposals from the Chen Groups, as well as the Gu, Qi, Li, Kim, Han, and a handful of other companies not worth mentioning.

She sent replies to these six companies before closing her laptop and heading for the bath. When she returned sometime later, all of the companies had already replied. They wished for a formal presentation and so she quickly worked to set up the dates. 

When all was set and done, she breathed a sigh of relief. Now there was only one thing left to do. She messaged Yan Shu to inform her.

The meeting would be held next Friday, just before the semester exams