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

Yao Qing had just finished speaking when Si Yu's phone rang.


She looked at her phone, smiled coyly, and held it up towards Yao Qing. "My husband is calling me, so don't refuse. It's not like you lack a car, right?"


Without waiting for Yao Qing to say anything, she answered the call.


"Honey, I miss you so much…" The female classmate standing beside her rolled her eyes at Si Yu's words.


Everyone had changed from who they once were; it all seemed so mercenary and nauseating, yet she had no choice but to cling to Si Yu after rolling her eyes, for she needed a ride home and the twenty dollars left for taxi fare.


Yao Qing didn't interrupt again, casually looking down at her phone.


Was he angry because she had been a bit harsh?


Yao Qing was somewhat distracted when the female classmate tapped her shoulder. Coming back to her senses, Yao Qing put both her phone and her hands in her bag.


Chapter 394: He longed for her to pull him out of the abyss.