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

Her voice was not small; it even clearly reached the ears of certain people.


As for those certain people, their complexions did look rather unsightly as if they had eaten...well, that phrase is too vulgar.


Yao Qing knew why Ruan Qiu said what she did; she was just trying to help her vent this spite.


An Ru bit her lips tightly and didn't speak; she probably didn't notice that there were still many media personnel and cameramen surrounding her, with numbers and quality similar to those around Yao Qing.


But she was too greedy; she only wanted to be the only star that shined, craving for everyone to revolve around her to satisfy her vanity.


With a stiff scalp, An Ru walked to Yao Qing's side, "Miss Yao, your styling really is...quite in line with my taste."


Yao Qing stood in the center of the red carpet, first signing her name in cursive on the backdrop, then took over the microphone passed to her by someone unknown, her expression unchanged.


Chapter 83 Temperament is There