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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 · Thành thị
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268 Chs

Chapter 105 "Yu Yanshen, I'm going to call the police to arrest you.

As evening approached and it was time to leave the film crew, An Ru's little assistant hurried to their work van.

Yao Qing, with a cigarette between her lips, gave her a cold glance, "Standing in front of the car, trying to scam a collision?"

The little assistant was timid and shook her head quickly, intimidated by her imposing manner.

"I'm here to deliver a message. Miss An asked me to tell you something."

"It's about the incident on Weibo where your photo was stolen by her."

Yao Qing took a drag of her light cigarette, flavored with green tangerine.

"What about it?"

As the assistant's face grew paler, she said, "About that issue, she asked me to tell you that President Yu knew about it and even condoned her doing so. If not for President Yu, she couldn't afford to hire the internet army."

Yao Qing was silent for two seconds, which to the little assistant felt like two hours.

She extinguished the cigarette held between her red lips.