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

Ruan Qiu was carrying coffee out of the kitchen when she witnessed this scene.


She hardly had time to react before her body took action ahead of her mind.


The scalding coffee was poured directly onto Yang Mengya's arm—prompting the latter to let out a sharp scream.


Her scream mingled with the thunder outside, sounding both piercing and crazed.


Yao Qing glanced at Ruan Qiu, but the latter had yet to come back to her senses.


Luckily, Yang Mengya was wearing thick clothes—it was winter, after all—so only her garment was a bit wet, with just a few splashes on the back of her hand.


Yet she acted as if she had suffered an immense injury, glaring at Yao Qing with reddened eyes.


Ruan Qiu stood to the side, still holding the half-full cup of coffee.


"Um... it was me who scalded you, so why are you asking Qingqing for compensation?"


Yang Mengya clenched her fists and gave Ruan Qiu a fierce glance, "Then you pay! One million, not a cent less!"


Chapter 61 She will never let Yao Qing have a good life in this lifetime.