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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
270 Chs

Chapter 193 "I don't like you!" Yao Qing almost instantly rebutted.

"Am I being delicate?" Yao Qing looked at him with icy eyes, "You punish me in a way I dislike, making me remember the pain, torturing my body, and then you call me delicate? Is this your version of liking someone?"

She almost subconsciously clenched her fist, suddenly touching a wound, and a sharp pain shot straight to her temples.

Yu Yanshen watched her clenched fist, the look in his eyes as deep and bottomless as a pot of dense ink.

"Let's assume I was wrong, and let's turn the page, okay?"

Yao Qing stared straight at him, her gaze cold, "Turn the page? Don't say I'm doubting you, but I really think you are using this as an excuse to take revenge on me."

Yu Yanshen silently locked eyes with Yao Qing for a few seconds.

Then he stepped forward.

Bending down, his black hair messily scattered in front of his cold eyes and brows.