Shi Jingjing

Leh Ying found herself acquainted with the higher echelons she should not aspire to, and when the profligate young master Liu Huaiying pursued her relentlessly, she had no escape.
A fleeting glimpse of Young Master Xu, Xu Jingxi's appearance, had her heart fluttering, and her spirit moved; the Xu family was the center of power within Forty-Nine City, and only he could change the game.
On a snowy night, by the door of the Mercedes Benz G Class, she tiptoed and gently cupped her palm to light a cigarette for Xu Jingxi.
The man’s lips leisurely wrapped around the cigarette, and he leaned slightly towards her. His clear-cut face partially lowered into the backlight’s shadow, the flame at the tip of the cigarette flickered faintly between them. When he finally looked up, his eyes were calm and indifferent, and he asked in a rising inflection, “What do you want?”
Leh Ying, “Only what you can give.”
Others quickly realized, “That Xu Jingxi, born into high chambers, his flesh and bones saturated with a profound desire for power. For someone like him, even feelings are superfluous. What do you have to gamble your status with him?”
Keeping her by his side was merely Xu Jingxi’s pastime for his loneliness.
He was accustomed to acting out scenes, she never sought status, and turned to leave the capital to hold an art exhibition.
Just as she packed and entered the elevator, Xu Jingxi stood tall in the center, his index finger slowly hooking the fine bone necklace at the front of her neck and gently pulling her back as she moved to step out.
**
That Valentine's Day night, within the Third Ring, luxury hotels were fully booked, and some witnessed the entire BVG Hotel being reserved by Young Master Xu.
What left the deepest impression on Leh Ying was the man half-kneeling on the bed, wearing a loosely tied bathrobe, biting on a pen cap, and picking up a Thin Gold Calligraphy Style brush to inscribe three characters along the edge of her collarbone—Xu Jingxi.

Extreme Addiction

Xiao Li stepped forward past her to open the car door, "I'm not sure."


"Sir could handle these matters with just a phone call, you didn't have to..."


Thinking this about him, these four words, Xiao Li didn't say.


Although it was a trivial gesture for someone like Xu Jingxi, his casual actions were not extended to just anyone. It all depended on what weight one carried in his heart and what treatment they received.


Leh Ying understood Xiao Li's intention and sat in the car, "I wanted to thank him in person."


"You're too polite to him," Xiao Li said as he watched her get in the car, "Sir might find it funny."


Leh Ying rested her chin on the window sill, "Being polite is a given. There's no such thing as a free lunch. Sir taught me that."


Xiao Li explained with an unchanging expression, "Sir probably just hopes you don't bother him. When he's happy, you can have anything you want."


He knew the limits of how Xu Jingxi spoiled women.


You've just flown up to the branch.