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 took a harsh drag of his cigarette and then exhaled deeply into his lungs.


He pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, exuding a mildly ruffian charm.


Anyway, she said there would be another time, and that was enough.


What he feared was that there would be no next time.


Yu Yanshen drove Yao Qing back to the set.


The atmosphere between them had become completely different from before they left.


If before it was like a tense standoff, now it was the eerie calm after a storm.


Yao Qing was preoccupied with heavy thoughts and didn't speak, and Yu Yanshen probably didn't feel like talking since she didn't.


"I have to act now." His disturbance in the morning had been enough; she couldn't let him do it again during the official filming in the afternoon.


Yao Qing stood opposite Yu Yanshen, the wind blowing through her dark hair, making her face appear even more delicate and charming.


Yu Yanshen hummed in acknowledgment, his gaze intense, "So?"


Chapter 89: As Long as There is a Future