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

Yao Qing's inner world was a series of bold question marks.


A Secretary Su was inexplicably warm towards her, and then there were two white-collar workers who praised her upon meeting.


Was she possessed by Aphrodite? Would everyone who saw her offer a phrase of worship, "My respected goddess of love and beauty"?


The office door closed, and for a fleeting moment, Yao Qing's grip on her handbag tightened, but only for a moment. She composed herself and walked to Yu Yanshen's desk.


She stood above him, her gaze lightly falling on his forehead.


"Mr. Yanshen, what did you want to talk to me about?"


She didn't think it was necessary to meet in person... all these matters could be communicated over the phone or through text messages.


But, after all, he had helped her, and she had even mouthed off at him the other day. That's why she had obediently come.


Chapter 65: Will such delicate skin turn red when pinched?