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

Yu Yanshen cast a cold glance at Feng Ye standing to one side like an iron pillar. "Won't he have to turn back around in a moment?"


She couldn't even come up with an excuse?


Yao Qing didn't quite understand the meaning behind Yanshen's words.


By asking Feng Ye to take her home, she was actually saving him time... What an irrational man.


"Director Yu, you have many matters to attend to and every second counts. I better not waste any more of your time."


As her voice faded, the elevator doors closed.


She watched the handsome silhouette of the man gradually disappear into the seam of the elevator doors, leaving behind only his indifferent, icy gaze.


Yao Qing met his eyes, and suddenly, a sense of guilt surged within her.


Why did it feel as though she had left Yanshen behind?


Feng Ye's expression hadn't changed much; he watched impassively as the woman stared at the elevator doors that had long since closed and then he lowered his gaze.


Chapter 72: She Likes the Feng Family's Illegitimate Son