Second day of the second lunar month in the Qinghe period

Yao Qing was widely known within the circles of nobility as the epitome of beauty, wealth, and arrogance—a unique splendor that made her the unattainable dream of countless men in Yaocheng.
Yet, when her family went bankrupt, and her father was imprisoned, that dreamy figure fell from grace, becoming nothing but dust.
As everyone looked on with cold amusement at her plight, she disappeared quietly, with no one able to trace her whereabouts.
Just as she was on the verge of being forgotten, she reemerged quietly in the entertainment sector, like a rose at dawn, still dazzling and bright.
It was said she made a director kneel. It was said she toyed with the emotions of a leading actor. It was said she ruthlessly harmed her own sister.
And it was said... that she attempted to seduce the famous Mr. Yu of Yaocheng, only to be thrown out of the room in public—
In his company, Yu Yanshen looked at the news on his computer, silently lit a cigarette, and his eyes cold and indifferent, he dialed Yao Qing's number.
"Qingqing, I admit my mistake. Don't wander out of the room in the middle of the night again; I can't sleep without you."
In Yaocheng, Yu Yanshen was a man who kept at a distance from women, dangerous and mysterious, the unattainable dream of countless women. In his eyes, Yao Qing would always be the delicate young girl.

The Downfallen Heiress and Her CEO's Pursuit

"Who knows, maybe he has a grudge against this woman, so he's using us to make her uncomfortable..."


"I give up, what was the point of Yu Yanshen's secretary calling us? A complete waste of time in the middle of the night, damn it, and we still can't write any negative stories about Yu Yanshen, bloody waste of time."


The reporters' discussions were not quiet, and Yao Qing quietly listened with a tranquil look in her eyes.


Whenever she heard the name Yu Yanshen, she just clenched the glass of water a bit tighter, yet she didn't show even a hint of it in front of the media.


Some had already sneaked away quietly, while the crowd remained dense. The short-haired woman standing in front of her still stood upright.


"What's the matter, still lingering around? Want to shoot a high-resolution portrait of my earrings? Sorry, that's not allowed."


A razor-sharp sneer flickered through the depths of Yao Qing's eyes as she locked gazes with the woman.


Chapter 38 She responded with a smile, "Are you worthy?