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 gaze coldly swept over the high-end villa district towering into the clouds.


Lifting her head, she seemed able to see the vast floor-to-ceiling windows of Yu Yanshen's home.


The floor-to-ceiling windows in his house were made of one-way glass, which could not be seen into from the outside.


But for some reason, she felt as if that man's gaze was resting on top of her head.


Intense yet icy, restrained yet startling.


There was a subtle pain in her temples, probably a remnant from the fever she had just recovered from.


She lowered her head to rest on the soft cushion in the car, rubbing her temples while deep in thought.


Ruan Qiu felt that Yao Qing was probably thinking about how to resolve the matter and did not dare to make any noise that might disturb her.


It wasn't until time ticked away that she suddenly realized Yao Qing seemed to have fallen asleep...


Just like that, she had stiffened and fallen asleep sitting up in the car...


Chapter 98: The Superficial Love of Tender Consideration