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

"Who are you?" Wen Nianchu squinted his eyes, as he seemed not to recognize the person before him, yet there was a nagging feeling of familiarity.


Secretary Su smiled, "I'm Secretary to President Yu, Yu Yanshen sent me to deliver a message to Miss Yao Qing. I wonder... where is Miss Yao?"


So this was Yu Yanshen's secretary, no wonder there was that nauseating air about him.


In his life, he hated most those reeking of money, yet he was well aware that his aversion stemmed from once not having such wealth.


The reason he was so fond of Yao Qing... was probably because, despite her wealth in gold and treasure, she bore none of the odious scent he detested, even carrying an air of proud solitude.


"Qingqing just fell asleep, it's better not to wake her up."


Secretary Su blinked, not glancing into the room but locking eyes with Wen Nianchu.


Chapter 377