An Ying

She inadvertently became the focus of a high-powered magnate from the Gu Corporation, earning the title of his exclusive darling. When word reached him that someone had invited his beloved to watch a movie, his immediate command was to purchase every cinema in the city and close them for "urgent maintenance"—effectively ensuring no one else could court his lady in such a manner.

Upon hearing that a love letter had been sent to his young mistress, he demanded, "Bring it to me at once!" Struggling with the idea of writing a love letter himself, he was eager to find inspiration, ready to emulate any expression that captured the essence of his feelings.

Her tranquil life was abruptly disrupted by his domineering ways, stirring up waves of drama. In his eyes, which regarded everything else as insignificant, only she had a place. He was resolved to devote himself to her completely. When a stubborn young lady meets a persistent big-shot determined to repay a perceived debt of gratitude, where will her heart ultimately lead her?

Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online

Nan Baihao became increasingly certain that he must've upset the butler unintentionally and now the butler was eagerly pushing him into the firing line!


"All right!" He gritted his teeth, yet he wept internally: Huanhuan, you should mourn for me.


After Nan Baihao brought the fragrant food into the study, he kept his eyes and ears open. The three special assistants in the study were all losing their spirit, and he was handed the semi-annual financial statements of several groups. Gu Shaocheng's questions, cunning and strange, could not be answered smoothly without full attention. Any small mistake would be noticed. He was observing when suddenly a file on the table flew out and hit one of the special assistant's face squarely.


"Can you explain this financial report to me?" Gu Shaocheng's body reclined slightly, looking at him with an intimidating gaze that sent shivers through the assistant, his legs shaking in his suit.


Chapter 716: Love to a Dead End, Spilt Water Can't be Regained 3_1