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The Downfallen Heiress and Her CEO's Pursuit

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.

Second day of the second lunar month in the Qinghe period · 都市
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169 Chs

Chapter 128: The long scar on his hand was abruptly exposed to her view.

Her eyes suddenly widened as she looked at the man in front of her.

An illusion?

She blinked, but he was still standing before her eyes.

No, it wasn't that he had left.

He hadn't left? What was he doing in her house?

Yao Qing's mind raced, yet she didn't realize how... blankly standing there appeared.

Yu Yanshen turned around from the dining table and saw her like this.

He imperceptibly raised an eyebrow, looking at the unmoving Yao Qing, "Staring blankly?"

Yao Qing almost instantly snapped back to reality, though she hadn't really spaced out.

"Why haven't you left yet?" The question she had been thinking about just slipped out.

Yanshen's gaze deepened as he looked at her, "Do you really want me to leave? In such a rainy night, I think you're afraid."

Yao Qing was silent for two seconds before stepping forward.

She had smelled something right upon coming out, and sure enough, on the dining table behind him was freshly made food.

It was a simple dish, porridge.