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Fang Yusheng glanced at Qiao Jiusheng and said meaningfully, "Believe in yourself. You can do it."

He leaned back and spread his arms, looking like he was at her mercy. He said, "Come on, I'm ready."

Qiao Jiusheng was speechless.

There was a traffic jam at the traffic light intersection again. Qiao Jiusheng stopped the car and freed one hand to hook Fang Yusheng's chin. "I'm not done talking just now."

"What?"

Qiao Jiusheng said, "The two of us look like a female sugar daddy and her sugar baby." She patted the car under her and said in all seriousness, "I'm the mysterious female CEO of the Empire Group, Qiao S. Jiusheng. I'm cold and heartless, and I treat men as toys. You, the youngest son of the Fang family, have failed in your business and are in debt. You have no choice but to be my little lover. She, who was originally cold and heartless, met the handsome and kind him. The ten-thousand-year-old iceberg finally melted…"