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

Many times, even though one is well aware that they can't have what they wish for, they still harbor hope.


They're even less willing to see, less willing to believe that another person can obtain it effortlessly.


Jealousy, envy—hence the desire to destroy, to obstruct.


Yao Qing returned home, and just as expected, Director Wang was standing outside.


In the biting cold wind, he stood alone and forlorn on her doorstep, stomping his feet and huddling into a ball from the cold.


Seeing Yao Qing return, he waved at her from a distance, seemingly very excited.


Yao Qing suppressed the confusion in her eyes and walked over.


"Director Wang, you didn't drive?" Just standing here?


She felt something was a bit off but couldn't quite put her finger on it.


Director Wang grinned sheepishly, "Let's go inside to talk, inside to talk. It's too cold out here."


Chapter 55 Wang Dao cried even harder.