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

An Jing's eyes, previously clear, had now become blurry and perplexing.


In Yu Yanshen's gaze, she could sense that something was striving to break through the hazy fog.


Her voice was hoarser than usual, and in that moment, became even more strangely muffled due to her heavy breathing.


Yu Yanshen's eyes were deep, his look at her a mix of two extremes.


One extreme was cold, the other burning hot.


As An Jing met Yu Yanshen's eyes, she subconsciously flinched away, but her already hazy gaze made it impossible to catch that brief moment of evasion.


Yu Yanshen's gaze lingered on her face for a moment before he looked back at the cup in his original seat.


The water inside remained untouched. Yu Yanshen had not taken a single sip, feeling glad he had drunk a cup of water before leaving the office, so he was not at all thirsty now, and naturally did not drink.


Chapter 543