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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 · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
265 Chs

Chapter 112: But emotions, by their very nature, are probably just a senseless giving and contesting.

Yao Qing's eyes lightly traced over Feng Ye's face.

Last time she heard Yu Yanshen talk, she roughly understood that he was the only heir to the Feng Family now.

Perhaps it was his return to the Feng Family, so one could see on his face a confidence and radiance that was incomparable to that of the past.

How nice, everyone is getting better and better.

A slight curve formed on the corners of her lips, "The Crown Prince of the Feng Family invites me to dinner and even gives me a script, what should I do if I'm afraid I can't handle such an honor?"

Feng Ye gazed at Yao Qing's face, when he had seen her from afar while driving, he had felt that inexplicable feeling he had when he first met her abroad.

That feeling, as if for her, there was only herself alone in the world.

He thought something might have happened to her, but now seeing her able to joke, for some reason, his heart that was hanging seemed to have suddenly been put at ease.