flirtatious mistress

Flirting is not a crime, debauchery is justified!
Who gave him the audacity to force himself on her and marry her
? Now she'll make him regret it and divorce her as soon as possible, giving her back her freedom. Watch her first move to get rid of her dear husband.
Dress like a vixen every day,
spraying on a bottle of poisonous perfume. If her gold bellyband isn't flashy enough, she
'll simply wear her pajamas as outerwear. Then she'll stroll around his company a couple of times.
Little did she know that everyone would regard her as a tasteless mistress .
Saying she's a rotten flower stuck in his fertile soil.
It seems her "divorce" is just around the corner...
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Chapter 1
She didn't believe in love, nor did she believe in men. At fourteen, she swore a solemn oath that she would never step into the cage of marriage in her life, but now... "My god, is this real or fake?" Staring at the diamond ring hanging on Xie Qianqian's chest, Lan Yanzhu swallowed hard. My God! What a mesmerizing diamond, at least three carats!
Following Lan Yanzhu's gaze, Xie Qianqian casually glanced down... Oh no! When did this eyesore pop out of her shirt? How come she hadn't noticed? Reaching
across the table, Lan Yanzhu proudly picked up the diamond ring, examining it closely and occasionally letting out exclamations of admiration.
"Qianqian, where did you get this beautiful little thing!"
Xie Qianqian gave a stiff smile and quickly tucked the ring back into her shirt, hoping her best friend had forgotten about it, though that was impossible, because she knew better than anyone that Yanzhu was more excited about diamonds than handsome men.
"Don't be so stingy, let me look at it a few more times!" Pulling the ring out, Lan Yanzhu touched it lovingly. If this were hers, she would die happy.
Xie Qianqian couldn't help but rub her temples, her head throbbing. She knew she was in big trouble.
"Qianqian, can I wear it for a moment?"
"No!" Xie Qianqian hurriedly took the ring back.
Lan Yanzhu was startled, staring at Xie Qianqian. She was usually so generous, why this time… Realizing her reaction was too strong, Xie Qianqian quickly put on her most beautiful smile and explained tactfully, “Yanzhu, I’m sorry, this isn’t mine, it’s inconvenient for you to wear.”
Lan Yanzhu narrowed her eyes suspiciously. She was joking! They’d known each other for ages, from elementary school, middle school, vocational high school to technical college. They were so familiar that she knew even what color underwear Xie Qianqian liked to wear. How could she not know that her young lady’s biggest fear was “rings”! Hearing those two words sent chills down Xie Qianqian’s spine. If it wasn’t hers, why would she go to such lengths to wear it so preciously?
“Really, a friend lent it to me.” This didn’t sound convincing at all. Who would lend such a valuable item to someone else? But Xie Qianqian couldn’t care less; saying this was better than telling the truth.
Weird! There must be some unspeakable secret hidden here.
Hehe! After a few dry laughs, Lan Yanzhu jokingly said, "Qianqian, you wouldn't secretly run away to get married, would you?"
Startled, Xie Qianqian rolled her eyes and scoffed, "I'm not crazy."
Wrinkling her nose, Lan Yanzhu nodded thoughtfully. "That's true. To paraphrase your famous saying, 'Marriage is the beginning of a nightmare.' How could someone as smart as you let yourself fall into a nightmare?"
"Hmm..." Xie Qianqian nodded uncomfortably. She had always believed herself to be incredibly intelligent, that no one could tame her and make her ruin her life. Her mother always said she was a wild horse, untamable, but... damn it! She truly wished she hadn't attended that birthday banquet that night, hadn't met the man who disrupted her life... But it was all too late, everything was already too late. "He" had already left his mark on her. She couldn't forget that night a week ago, the changes that had occurred between them... Amidst the elegant attire and clinking glasses, tonight was the 70th birthday of Leng Gang, the president of the "Leng Group," one of the leading companies in the business world. All the celebrities from the political and business circles were in attendance. However, the focus of attention tonight was Leng Gang's eldest grandson, Leng Yijue, the general manager of the "Leng Group"—he was 32 years old, unmarried, and had a dashing and imposing appearance. He was a true golden bachelor, and it was no wonder that everyone's eyes were on him. However, there was one exception: Xie Qianqian, who was forced to attend the banquet.
Tonight, her mood could be described in two words: boredom. If it weren't for her boss, Lei Kai, the general manager of "Lei's Enterprises," having an urgent matter and unable to find a suitable person to deliver the gifts on behalf of the Lei family, and asking her to go instead, she would never have let herself get stuck in this situation.
"If only I could slip away." With a change of heart, Xie Qianqian casually glanced around and her eyes met those of the most sought-after eligible bachelor of the night. Although there was a short distance between them, she could clearly feel the burning passion in his eyes, as if he were declaring his "determination" to have her... Startled, she took a step back and turned her back uneasily. Her usually steady heart was now pounding like a drum... No! She must be mistaken. Otherwise, the person he was looking at couldn't be her. But... from the moment she entered the banquet, no matter where she went, she would run into him. In this villa of several hundred square meters, at a banquet with several hundred people, even if they were incredibly lucky, it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?
Good heavens! What was she panicking about? She had seen plenty of lecherous men before, why was she afraid of him? A swarm of flies always seemed to fawn over her, constantly eyeing her with their eyes. Some were even more greedy, wanting to keep her as a mistress. What could she do? Her mother had given her such a stunningly beautiful face and a devilishly good figure; no wonder men were all drawn to her.
So, if he wanted to look, let him. She could always leave once she found an opportunity. What could he do to her?
Thinking this, her mood brightened, and Xie Qianqian began to move towards a secluded corner. Having stood for so long, she wanted to find a place to sit and rest. However, before she could even find a spot, a scorching heat enveloped her.
Turning around, she prepared to shoo away the uninvited guest, only to see Leng Yijue's possessive gaze fixed on her. He made no attempt to hide his intentions—he wanted her!
Xie Qianqian froze, forgetting the words she was about to say. A chill ran down her spine, and a wave of panic rose within her.
"A boring banquet, isn't it?" Leng Yijue handed her a glass of wine, taking a sip himself.
A moment of panic scattered her thoughts, and Xie Qianqian instinctively took the glass and downed the wine, hoping to calm herself. But as the strong alcohol slid down her throat, she remembered something important: she was the kind of person who would get drunk even from champagne; she couldn't tolerate a drop of alcohol.
"Cough..." No matter how much she coughed, the alcohol she'd swallowed was gone.
"Be careful." Leng Yijue wrapped his arm around Xie Qianqian's waist, his smile sly.
"What is this?" She shook her head, trying to shake off the dizziness rushing to her head.
"Champagne."
"Really?" Liar. Although she didn't drink, she was certain this wasn't champagne; champagne wasn't this bad.
"I'm Leng Yijue." He took her hand without allowing any resistance, kissing the back of it. "If you don't believe me, you can take another sip and see."
"No, no need." Trembling, Xie Qianqian pulled her hand away, breaking free from Leng Yijue's large hand gripping her waist. She tried to steady herself. Oh my god! She felt like she was dead, like a ghost, floating on air instead of touching the ground.
"What's wrong? Your face looks very red. Are you feeling unwell? Come, let me help you sit down." He wrapped his arms around her waist again, his tone full of concern, but his eyes held a different story—more like a hungry wolf pouncing on a lamb.
She didn't need his meddling, but now was no time to be stubborn, if she didn't want to faint in front of this man.
"Are you feeling any better now?" Leng Yijue affectionately reached out and gently massaged her neck.
A jolt of electricity ran through her body, and Xie Qianqian shuddered uncomfortably, shifting slightly to the side to escape his "clutches." However, his hand followed her persistently, showing no sign of stopping. She could only smile and hint, "Thank you, I'm much better."
As if he didn't understand, Leng Yijue continued to massage her neck, then said, "But you don't look too well. If necessary, you can rest in my room."
"No need, I... I'm not that weak." She was just dizzy, not mentally unstable. Going to his room would be like throwing herself into the lion's den.
"Don't be so polite. My room is on the third floor. It's very quiet there, and I guarantee no one will disturb you."
Because of this, no one would hear her even if she screamed for help. Going there would be certain death for her.
"Really, there's no need for that. I'm fine." Turning to the side, she took the opportunity to shake off the hand that had stirred her heart, and smiled back to prove that she really was fine.
However, Leng Yijue didn't seem to care at all, and even affectionately tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "It's no trouble at all. It's my honor to help such a beautiful lady like you."
"Thank you. If you really need anything, I'll definitely let you know." Damn it! Why doesn't he stay away from her?
"By the way, may I ask your name, Miss?"
"Xie Qianqian." She had to quickly think of a way to get away from him. This man was making her so nervous, and she felt uncomfortable all over.
"It's a pleasure to meet you. I'll toast you." Raising his glass, he lightly touched hers to his, and then downed his drink in one gulp.
"I..." Should she drink more? Could she please stop? Her head felt like it was about to split in two. If she drank any more... But she absolutely couldn't let him know how vulnerable she was.
Gritting her teeth, she forced herself to drink the rest of the "champagne."
"This 'champagne' is quite good, isn't it! Want another glass?"
Too weak to speak, Xie Qianqian just wanted to vomit. "Ugh... ugh..."
"Are you alright?"
Xie Qianqian shook her head weakly. She wasn't alright at all; her head felt like it was about to explode, and her stomach was churning. She just wanted to find a secluded place to throw up.
"I'm sorry... ugh... I won't bother you any longer... ugh... I'll take my leave now..."
"I'll take you home."
"No... no need... I can go home by myself..." She shoved the glass into Leng Yijue's hand, stood up unsteadily, and walked forward.
"The door isn't that way."
Stopping, Xie Qianqian looked left and right blankly. Which way was the door?
Leng Yijue put his arm around her waist and led her to the other side. "I think I should take you home. Otherwise, if something happens to the guest, I, as the host, will be held responsible."
Completely exhausted, Xie Qianqian had no choice but to submit to him.
Pain! It felt like thousands of ants were crawling all over her head; it was excruciatingly painful! Xie Qianqian tossed and turned in distress, groaning repeatedly, "Ouch..."
Wait a minute! Suddenly snapping back to reality, she sat up in shock. Oh my god! Where was she? She remembered Leng Yijue taking her to his car last night, and she threw up all over it, and then... then what? Ugh! Why was her mind blank?
"Good morning, you're awake?" Leng Yijue sat down at the foot of the bed with a smile, wearing only a black bathrobe, his hair still wet, clearly having just showered.
She blinked, and his smiling face was still there. She blinked again, and he hadn't disappeared. Xie Qianqian finally realized the truth: she had spent the night with this man! Her mind went blank, like a bomb had been dropped on her head. She immediately lowered her head... No! This couldn't be real. She had no recollection of it at all, but the facts were undeniable. She was completely naked; could she still lie to herself and say she hadn't lost her virginity?
"Are you alright?" Leng Yijue's gaze shifted ambiguously to her bare chest, the buds resembling rosebuds, so beautiful they were almost unbearable.
She quickly pulled the silk blanket up to cover her exposed breasts, glaring at him resentfully. Idiot! How could she be alright? If she weren't so strong-willed, she would definitely be crying in front of him right now. Her first time had been so carelessly wasted in his hands.
Leaning forward, Leng Yijue intimately whispered in her ear, his breath wickedly warm. "Don't be shy, I've touched your whole body, you're beautiful."
"You... despicable! Shameless!" Her face flushed red like a ripe shrimp; Xie Qianqian wished she could dig a hole and disappear. Heavens! How could she let this happen to her?
“You didn’t say that last night. You kept urging me to take your clothes off, and you begged me to love you. I love you like that, like a passionate little wildcat, so alluring and wild. I still have your scratches on my body.” As he spoke, his lips roamed restlessly along her neck, while his hands reached behind her, caressing her smooth back.
“No…” He was lying. She couldn’t have done something so shameful, but… damn it! She couldn’t remember anything. Did she really beg him to love her?
“It’s okay if you forget. I’ll awaken your memory in a moment. You’ll see how well we match in bed, we’re a match made in heaven.” Pushing Xie Qianqian down onto the bed, Leng Yijue pulled back the silk blanket, worshipping her beautiful body with his gaze. He almost murmured, “The first time I saw you, I knew you belonged to me.”
The first time? Wasn’t it last night? Was he crazy, so easily deciding she belonged to him?
"Do you believe in love at first sight? I do. The moment our eyes met, I knew clearly that I wanted you. No matter what it took, I would have you. Your body and your heart are mine."
She shook her head in resistance, but for some reason, she couldn't muster the slightest strength to push him away. Her whole body felt hot... "I know you won't admit it. Women are all like that, saying one thing and meaning another. But your body will tell us the truth, and I'll prove it to you now." Placing his hands on either side of her, Leng Yijue lowered his head, stopping at her chest.
Xie Qianqian twisted her body uneasily, "No!"
No, she couldn't. She was drunk and confused last night, but now she was sober. How could she make the same mistake again?
"Don't resist me, you're mine, it's destined." His slender fingers had already slid over her flat stomach... Xie Qianqian was only wrapped in a silk quilt, looking indescribably sexy and alluring, yet she glared arrogantly at Leng Yijue and roared, "You scoundrel, how could you lie to me?"
Blinking, Leng Yijue innocently said, "What did I lie to you about?"
"You...how could you say that we...did that last night?" Although she wasn't one to hold back her words, it was still embarrassing to say such a thing. She was so angry she had to vent; she wouldn't be satisfied until she settled accounts with this despicable, shameless man!
"Did I say we had sex last night?" Leng Yijue retorted coolly.
"This..." Although this wasn't the time to blush, his words were so blatant that it was impossible for her to remain unfazed.
"My dear Qianqian, it's not that I'm trying to renege. I swear to God, I absolutely didn't say that. Besides, I, Leng Yijue, have no reason to take advantage of someone in distress. Of course, I wouldn't lay a hand on a drunk woman. I think you misunderstood me." Leng Yijue smiled shamelessly. He had already succeeded; he didn't care that she knew it was his scheme.
After a pause, Xie Qianqian's eyes widened, and she said coldly, "You did this on purpose!"
"Oh well, it's all in the past anyway, let's not dwell on who was right or wrong. Just know that from now on, you're my woman, and I'll take care of you for the rest of my life."
"Shit!"
"Qianqian, you're swearing."
"If I had a knife right now, I'd definitely kill you." Swearing was nothing; she wanted to chop him into pieces and deep-fry him.
Leng Yijue smiled indulgently, "I understand how you feel. People are usually a little anxious before marriage. After we get married, you'll calm down."
"Married?"
"Tell me, what kind of wedding do you want? Grand and solemn or warm and romantic?"
"Are you crazy?"
"I just had a health check last week, and the doctor said I'm healthy in every way, both physically and mentally. Do you want to see my report?"
If he didn't have a net worth of hundreds of billions and not be afraid of not having women, she would definitely think he was crazy about getting married.
Rubbing her temples, Xie Qianqian was extremely frustrated, "Either you're crazy, or I am." Good heavens! Who can tell her why things turned out this way? From the moment she met him, nothing seemed right, and she was completely confused.
"My dear wife, relax. Marriage isn't that scary. Trust me, I will make you happy."
"I don't need you to make me happy. I'm already very happy." She shouted angrily. Being single was so free and easy; she could go wherever she wanted. Wasn't that happiness? Having a husband would definitely tie her down, and that would undoubtedly be the beginning of suffering. If he truly cared for her, he should stay away from her.
"I'll give you a week to prepare. I think that should be enough time!"
"I don't want to marry you."
Leng Yijue laughed heartily, saying indulgently, "You're such a stubborn woman, but I love you just the way you are. I believe that with you in my life, my life will be wonderful..."
"Have you said enough? I'm serious, I don't want to marry you. Did you hear me clearly?" Unable to calm down any longer, Xie Qianqian almost shouted, hoping to bring him back to his senses.
"We're getting married." Leng Yijue's tone was still gentle, but his eyes sternly told her that she had no choice. From the moment she met him, her fate was sealed. The woman he wanted was destined to be a canary unable to fly out of its cage.
"Are you deaf? I won't marry you, we won't get married." Good heavens! If she hadn't gone crazy yet, he would have driven her mad. He was no different from a barbarian; no matter how she tried to reason with him, she wouldn't listen. It was infuriating!
"You might be pregnant." "I... I'd rather be an unwed mother." Heaven couldn't be so cruel as to let her get
pregnant on her first try.
Leng Yijue had clearly lost his patience. He frowned and said domineeringly, "It seems you still don't understand the situation. I won't let my child be left out. Whether you like it or not, you have to marry me. The wedding is set for next week today."
"You... I might not be pregnant either. Do you have to make such a fuss?" It's strange; aren't men supposed to dislike taking responsibility? She was willing to accept her bad luck and let him eat her words and then deny everything. He should be grateful for her great kindness, not scheming against something that might not even happen.
"As long as there's even the slightest possibility, I won't let it go. I've decided, you must marry me."
"Dream on!" Xie Qianqian defiantly raised her chin. No one could force her to do what she didn't want to do.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Leng Yijue arrogantly said, "You're mine, you can't escape my grasp."
"We'll see!" With a cold snort, Xie Qianqian angrily grabbed the clothes on the sofa, stormed into the bathroom, and slammed the door shut.
He didn't seem to care at all, instead laughing happily, "Very good, no one has ever dared to challenge me before. I'll see just how capable you are."
Chapter Two
Rubbing her throbbing temples, Xie Qianqian leaned back in her chair. Since leaving Leng Yijue the day before yesterday, every minute, every second had been spent in fear, terrified he would suddenly jump out and tie her to the wedding hall. Good heavens! Isn't this ridiculous?
She was truly terrified by him. She had never encountered a man like him before. He seemed gentle and polite, appearing harmless, but in reality, he was domineering and tyrannical, more dangerous than a tiger. He was a contradictory man, a blend of gentleness and savagery, making him unfathomable.
Heaven was too "favorable" to her, letting her meet such a man, leaving her completely bewildered and unsure what to do. Did he think her life was too peaceful?
Perhaps she was overreacting. Maybe he was just joking and didn't genuinely want to marry her. After all, with his status, he could have any woman he wanted; why should he lower himself to marry a woman he didn't want?
"You're daydreaming during work hours?" Lei Kai sat down on his desk, looking at Xie Qianqian with surprise. His secretary was a notorious workaholic at "Lei's Enterprise," and precisely because of this, he was happy to relax. This was a truly intelligent boss, knowing how to utilize his subordinates' talents.
"General Manager, you've got the documents." Frowning, Xie Qianqian really disliked his frivolous and carefree attitude, but that's just how he is. If he ever became too serious, she'd think he'd lost his mind.
Lei Kai slightly lifted his buttocks, pulled out the documents, and tossed them aside casually.
"Qianqian, how was the banquet the other day? Any 'romantic encounters'?"
He really knew how to rub salt in the wound. She gave him a cold glare.
"General Manager, I was just delivering a gift on your behalf." She couldn't stand it. Did he think she was trying to hook up with a rich guy?
"A woman as beautiful as you, no man would want to let you go." Recalling three years ago, the reason he chose Qianqian, a recent graduate with absolutely no work experience, from over a thousand applicants to be his secretary was all because of lust.
At that time, he secretly made up his mind to pick this beautiful flower. Who knew that this flower had more thorns than a rose? Just a light touch was enough to prick him all over. This forced him to realize that the two of them were destined to be apart in this life.
Xie Qianqian was completely unmoved by Lei Kai's flattery. She picked up the processed documents and placed them on his lap, saying in a formulaic manner, "General Manager, you just need to sign these documents. Of course, if you'd like, I'd be happy if you looked at them again."
Although he was used to her cold reaction, Lei Kai couldn't help but sigh, "Don't we have anything else to talk about besides business? Don't subordinates always enjoy discussing their superiors' private lives? Why have I never heard you show any concern for me?"
"General Manager, don't forget the meeting this afternoon. I've already put the meeting materials on your desk." What a joke, she was his secretary, not his mother.
"I surrender," Lei Kai said dejectedly, jumping off his desk. "Yes, Secretary." But after taking only a couple of steps, he turned back. "Qianqian, I forgot to tell you something. You need to be careful of Leng Yijue, the general manager of the 'Leng Group.' Don't be fooled by his gentle and refined appearance; he's a wolf in sheep's clothing."
Xie Qianqian paused for a moment, then said nonchalantly, "What does that have to do with me?"
"Don't you know? Leng Yijue has announced that your next target is you."
"Really?" On the surface, she seemed indifferent, but her heart was in turmoil, as if a stone had been thrown into a still lake.
"Qianqian, you really need to be careful. Leng Yijue is a notorious womanizer. He's never failed to get the woman he wants, and he's the ultimate playboy at making women heartbroken. Any woman who falls for him ends up only heartbroken and in tears."
"The General Manager doesn't seem to like Leng Yijue?"
"I... how could that be?" He was joking; they were best friends, even studying in England together. It's just that he felt a little resentful that the brat had won Qianqian's heart so easily.
"General Manager, thank you for your concern. I think you must be mistaken. I don't know Leng Yijue, how could I possibly be his target?" This couldn't be true. She didn't believe Leng Yijue was so resourceful as to investigate her background so thoroughly in just two days.
At that moment, the receptionist walked into the office with a large bouquet of red roses. "Qianqian, someone sent you flowers. I just counted them for you; there are ninety-nine red roses!"
"Wow, who's so generous?" Lei Kai exclaimed with a whistle.
Staring at the red roses the receptionist had placed on her desk, Xie Qianqian felt a sudden unease. She didn't know why, but she had a very bad premonition.
"Qianqian, there's a card inside the flowers," the receptionist reminded her expectantly.
Hesitating for a moment, Xie Qianqian tremblingly pulled out the card. Just as she was about to open it, she noticed two other people watching her every move with wide, interested eyes. She had no choice but to put the card back. "Excuse me, is there anything else?"
"I...I'll go now." The receptionist pouted disappointedly and left the office.
Smiling at Lei Kai, Xie Qianqian signaled that he could leave too. "General Manager, the afternoon meeting is very important. If you don't want the chairman to be angry, you'd better prepare more."
Lei Kai glanced at the card with great regret and said helplessly, "I'm going in."
Only after Lei Kai entered his office did Xie Qianqian take out the card, open it, and...flustered, slammed it shut. She stood up anxiously, pacing back and forth.
"How is this possible? How could Leng Yijue know I work here?" He even said he would pick her up from work at nine o'clock. This is too much of a coincidence. She always gets off work at nine o'clock. There's no way he would know something like this!
What should she do? Xie Qianqian scratched her hair in distress. With him messing things up, her life was completely in chaos.
Oh God, she had to think of a way...
Having lived for twenty-five years, Xie Qianqian was most proud of her fearless personality. She never thought she would be so cowardly, actually choosing to run away in a panic... Oh God! She couldn't believe that such an embarrassing thing had happened to her. It was just a card. He hadn't even shown up yet, and she was scared like she had seen a ghost. She ran away as soon as it was time to leave work. In the three years she had been Lei Kai's secretary, this was the first time she had left work on time so punctually. What's even more ridiculous is that she didn't dare to go home after work. She wandered around like a lost soul until late at night before returning home.
To be honest, she really admired Leng Yijue; no one had ever given her such a headache.
Taking out her apartment key, Xie Qianqian wearily opened the door and went inside.
"Do you know what time it is?"
Startled, Xie Qianqian frantically searched for the source of the voice, only to see Leng Yijue elegantly sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking as if mocking her wasted effort—after a night of running away, she had finally fallen into his grasp.
"You…how come you're here?"
"Your landlady was happy to open the door for me."
"How could my landlady just open the door for you so easily?" This was outrageous!
"I'm your fiancé, why wouldn't she open the door for me? Besides, I invited her to our wedding next week, and she was beaming, praising your good taste in choosing a husband." Good
heavens! He was her nightmare. Her landlady was a notorious gossip; she believed that within a day, all the neighbors would know she was getting married, and her future husband was a prominent figure in the business world.
"Then let her marry you."
"Qianqian, I can tolerate your willfulness, but that won't change the fact that you will marry me." Leng Yijue's tone sounded incredibly gentle, just like the impression he gave off, but his eyes revealed a determined resolve. No one could defy him, especially her, the only woman he wanted.
"No!"
With a indulgent smile, Leng Yijue casually added, "I've already picked out several wedding dresses for you, all the latest styles this year. I'll take you to try them on tomorrow night."
"Don't you understand Mandarin? I won't marry you, I... won't!" Xie Qianqian wanted to roll her eyes in anger. This man was completely unreasonable!
"You're such a stubborn little thing. You know you'll lose, but you still refuse to admit it." Standing up, Leng Yijue came to her side. He gently lifted her chin, his eyes filled with love, but his tone sent chills down her spine. "Don't test my patience. You can't beat me."
"Who wants to fight with you? I don't want to have anything to do with you."
"Looks like you're determined not to marry me."
Finally smiling, Xie Qianqian nodded happily. "You finally listened to me."
"Aren't you afraid I'll force you into the wedding hall?"
"You're a person of status and position. How can you save face if I do that?" She didn't dare to raise her own status. Leng Yijue wasn't worth sacrificing so much for her. Besides, the Leng family wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.
"You're wrong. There's nothing in this world that I, Leng Yijue, can't do. I'll stop at nothing to achieve my goals. People who want to do great things sometimes can't care too much about saving face, or they'll miss opportunities. You're a worldly person, don't you understand this principle?"
"Are you threatening me?" Xie Qianqian stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
"I'm reminding you, I'm determined to marry you. Of course, I don't want to force you into the wedding hall by binding you hand and foot. After all, every woman wants to be a beautiful bride, and I think you're no exception. So from now on, I'll come here every day to discuss our life's important matter with you until you agree."
"You..."
"Don't doubt my resolve anymore. I mean what I say. You can try if you don't believe me."
Has this man gone mad? He actually wanted to marry her… He
saw through Xie Qianqian's thoughts at a glance. Leng Yijue smiled and kissed her lips. “I know exactly what I’m doing. You need to think it through too. Don’t make a futile struggle.”
Taking a deep breath, she forced a smile and changed to a soft, coaxing tone: “You’ll regret marrying me. I’m definitely not a good wife.”
“You don’t need to worry about that. Even if you’re the worst wife in the world, I’ll still spend my whole life loving you.”
Gritting her teeth, Xie Qianqian said coldly, “You’re really great!”
“Did you agree?”
“Come back tomorrow!” She wouldn’t surrender. No one could force her, Xie Qianqian. She didn’t believe there was really no way to get rid of him.
Leng Yijue shrugged indifferently. “Since you’re unwilling to give up, I’m happy to play along.”
“Qianqian, what are you doing?” Staring at the resignation letter lying on the desk, Lei Kai looked like he’d seen a ghost, his face turning pale. To him, Qianqian was as important as air and water, indispensable. Without her, how could he “get by”?
"Didn't the general manager already see it? I'm resigning." She had already guessed he would be very agitated, because without a secretary who would serve him like a slave, his life would definitely be difficult.
"Why resign? Isn't the compensation at 'Lei's Enterprises' good enough?" He knew many people wanted to poach Qianqian from him; after all, any man would enjoy working with a woman as beautiful as her, especially one as capable as her. "It
's not about compensation. I've decided to study abroad and enrich myself." After thinking it over, she had to admit that Leng Yijue was more terrifying than an insidious bacterium. If she didn't want to be forced into marriage by him, leaving Taiwan was probably the only option. She believed that no matter how capable he was, he couldn't possibly chase her abroad.
“Qianqian, you don’t need to improve yourself anymore. You’re already the best… no, the very best. Why waste your time studying abroad?”
“Thank you for the kind offer, General Manager, but I still insist on studying abroad.”
“Qianqian, you know I can’t live without you. What will I do without you? Think about it again.” Lei Kai put on a pitiful look, trying to gain Xie Qianqian’s sympathy.
“I’ve already decided.” She was already overwhelmed with her own problems, why should she care about him? Besides, he wasn’t just a pretty face; he simply didn’t like being tied down, didn’t want to be confined to one place. And yet, he was the sole heir of the Lei family, so of course he had to shoulder the family business.
“How about this, I’ll give you a month’s leave. Go abroad and relax first, then decide, okay?”
“No…”
“Alright, alright! I know you’ve been working too hard and need a rest. It’s settled then.” With that, Lei Kai preemptively tore up Xie Qianqian’s resignation letter.
“General Manager… Sigh, forget it!” She couldn't possibly throw away her job for Leng Yijue, especially since she loved it. Although her boss was a lecher, he was at least sensible; knowing she didn't want any scandals, he showed gentlemanly conduct and didn't make things difficult for her. In short, he was a good boss who separated public and private matters.
"One month isn't enough, I need three months." How could one month be enough for her to hide? Once she got her visa, a quarter of the month would be gone. Besides, the longer it dragged on, the better for her. After three months, they'd definitely know if she was pregnant. And even if she was incredibly unlucky and ran into Leng Yijue again, she could still escape!
"Three months? That's too long!"
"Fine, then."
"Then... how about two months?" Lei Kai bargained with a grin, "You compromise, I compromise, neither of us loses out!"
After pondering for a while, Xie Qianqian stopped being stubborn, "Deal!"
Looking at the large and small bags of luggage on the ground, Xie Qianqian sighed with a headache. If she moved back home like this, her mother would definitely find it strange. Back then, she had a big fight with her mother about moving out, and her mother could never understand why her daughter, who had always depended on her, would not live with her once she became independent.
Although moving back home would require a lot of explanation and would be quite troublesome, she could only temporarily go home to seek refuge until her US visa was processed. If, unfortunately, Leng Yijue came to her mother's place, with her mother there, he wouldn't be too arrogant.
"Ding! Ding!"
The moving company finally arrived, and Xie Qianqian hurriedly ran over to open the door.
"You opened the door without even asking, do you know how dangerous that is?" Entering the room, Leng Yijue quietly looked at the luggage scattered on the floor, his face expressionless.
Like a child who had done something wrong, Xie Qianqian said guiltily, "You... what are you doing here?"
"Didn't I tell you I'd come every day to discuss the wedding with you?"
But it was broad daylight; he should be at work!
"Where are you planning to go? America? Or England?" His tone was so gentle it was frightening.
"I... what's it to you where I go!" Strange, why did she feel like she had wronged him? She was free to go wherever she wanted; even her mother hadn't cared about her since she was little. Who did he think he was? Why should she explain herself to him?
"My wife is about to run away, shouldn't I, as her husband, care?" Leng Yijue said, sounding very aggrieved.
"Hey! How many times do I have to say it before you understand? I won't marry you. Stop daydreaming." She thought men yearned for freedom more than women, but he kept bringing up marriage. Marriage was like child's play to him; he wasn't serious about it at all. What did he take her for?
"Looks like you haven't grasped the reality." His eyes darkened, and Leng Yijue, like a black panther poised to pounce, approached Xie Qianqian step by step.
Her previous imposing manner vanished instantly. Xie Qianqian swallowed nervously, trembling as she backed against the wall. "You… what do you want to do?"
"I'll make sure you can never leave me." He seized her lips, his tongue forcefully entwining with hers, brutally sucking the sweetness from her mouth. His hands directly unbuttoned her shirt.
"No..." Her reason was still resisting, but her body surrendered. His passion was like a poison, once touched, one couldn't help oneself—nestled on the sofa, Xie Qianqian angrily ran her fingers through her disheveled hair. Damn it! Had she taken the wrong medicine? How could she let this happen again, and even enjoy it... God! She must be a lustful "slut" at heart, otherwise how could she allow herself to do this with this despicable and shameless man... "Admit it! We're like two magnets, neither can resist the other."
Although she didn't want to agree with him, she couldn't deny it. Her feelings for him were so contradictory. She hated him to death, but as soon as he appeared, her eyes couldn't leave him. He wasn't just a magnet, he was a magnetic field, and anyone would be irresistibly attracted to him.
"I can imagine how beautiful you'll look in a white wedding dress," Leng Yijue said, gazing at her with infatuation.
"You'll regret marrying me. I'm really, really not a good wife," Xie Qianqian repeated, unwilling to give up, trying to persuade him to abandon the idea of marrying her. This was her honest opinion. Besides being beautiful and capable at work, she was practically useless. She couldn't cook, and was too lazy to even throw her underwear into the washing machine… She had so many flaws.
Leng Yijue raised an eyebrow, challenging her. "If you're so capable, prove it to me after we're married, and maybe I'll consider setting you free."
"Don't try to lure me in and trick me into marrying you." "
I don't need to lie to you. In short, I absolutely will not allow you to walk into the wedding hall with a pregnant belly."
"Don't curse me, I won't get pregnant." Although she strongly disagreed with traditional morality, becoming an unwed mother was something she had to carefully consider. She didn't care what people said, but her child shouldn't suffer because of her.
When she was fourteen, her father abandoned her and her mother, running off with a wealthy woman. Her mother, who had no skills, worked as a hostess at a hotel to support her. A month later, her mother met a very rich man and became his mistress, forcing her to live under constant scrutiny. It took her countless years to heal from this hurt, and she didn't want another innocent life to go through the same ordeal.
"Believe me, I will definitely get you pregnant," Leng Yijue said confidently.
Her eyelids twitched nervously, and Xie Qianqian involuntarily shrank back. "What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean. You should know that as long as we persevere and keep trying, we will definitely have a lovely little baby."
"I will never let you touch me again."
Leng Yijue smiled wickedly, leaning towards her menacingly, trapping her on the sofa.
She breathed heavily, her voice trembling. "You... what do you want to do? Don't do anything rash!"
Stroking Xie Qianqian's exquisitely beautiful features, he said in a hoarse voice, "Hasn't anyone told you that men can't handle stimulation? You're inviting me to have sex with you, do you know that?"
"I'm not... I... okay, okay, I'll marry you, on one condition: our relationship can't be public."
"Can't be public?"
"Besides the two of us, I don't want anyone to know we're husband and wife."
Looking at Xie Qianqian with great interest, Leng Yijue smiled and said, "That's interesting."
"Didn't you say that as long as I can prove I'm not a good wife, you'll let me go? I don't like trouble, I don't want to waste my energy explaining to people why we got married and divorced so quickly."
"If you can't prove it in your whole life, won't we have to be a 'secret couple' for life?"
"This... give me a year."
Shaking his head, Leng Yijue made another decision decisively. "Three months, or forget it."
"Three months? You're being too stingy!"
"Get this straight, you want to get rid of me, and if you want me to cooperate, you have to play by my rules."
With a pout, Xie Qianqian reluctantly said, "Fine, fine!"
And so, yesterday, Xie Qianqian and Leng Yijue had a quick and decisive notarized marriage. However, she still formally wore a wedding dress flown in from France, and he was the most handsome and charming groom in the world. But apart from the two of them, no one else was their guest. Afterwards, she moved into the "cage" that Leng Yijue had prepared for her.
Now that she thinks about it, she seems to have been too impulsive. She didn't even understand what kind of person Leng Yijue was! But then again, if she could take this opportunity to get rid of him, it would be better than arguing with him endlessly every day!
But here's the problem: even if she could prove that she wasn't a good wife, she doubted whether he would accept that fact. After these days of confrontation, she found him to be very stubborn, and she had little confidence in persuading him.
"Qianqian...Qianqian..." Lan Yanzhu waved her hand impatiently in front of Xie Qianqian's eyes. "What's wrong with you today? You seem distracted, like something's on your mind. What happened?" Her gaze drifted to Xie Qianqian's chest again. She wasn't someone easily fooled; this woman always had a diamond ring on her body—something was definitely wrong!
Startled back to reality, Xie Qianqian absentmindedly replied, "Nothing!"
"Come on, I know you better than your mother. You have nothing on your mind? Pshaw!"
Raising her hands, Xie Qianqian surrendered. "Okay! I admit it, I'm in trouble."
"What trouble?"
"I met a madman who wanted to marry me the moment he saw me. He forced this diamond ring on me. It's so valuable; I don't feel comfortable keeping it at home, and I'm afraid someone will steal it if I put it in my purse, so I have to wear it on my body." If Leng Yijue knew she called him a madman, what would he think? However, his behavior was indeed no different from that of a madman.
"Really?" Lan Yanzhu stared wide-eyed, half-believing.
"Don't tell me I'm delusional?"
Lan Yanzhu looked at Xie Qianqian thoughtfully for a while, then nodded. "Possibly. When a man sees you, he's like a cat seeing a fish, wanting to pounce and devour you whole."
Xie Qianqian rolled her eyes dismissively.
"By the way, what kind of man is he? Giving you a diamond ring, he must be very rich."
Waving her hand dismissively, Xie Qianqian said, "What's there to say about that kind of man? I just want to get rid of him. Help me think of a way to make a man want to dump you?"
"That's simple, just treat the symptoms!"
"What do you mean, treat the symptoms?"
"It means cater to his dislikes. Give him what he doesn't like, and before long he won't be able to digest it and will lose all interest in you."
Really? She didn't think Leng Yijue was so easy to deal with, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen for him… Oh dear! She was so stupid; how could she not have thought of such a simple principle? Actually, as long as she made Leng Yijue unable to stand it, making him "indigestion" every time he saw her, wouldn't she be able to regain her freedom? However, this might take some time. Fortunately, she was on vacation, so she had plenty of time to wear him down every day and keep him from having a moment's peace.
That was it; she had to carefully plan this.
Chapter 3
Wearing a short, thin-strapped black fitted dress that barely covered her hips, a pair of twelve-centimeter-high black stilettos, and sunglasses, Xie Qianqian walked into the office building of the "Leng Group" headquarters with captivating charm.
Reaching the center of the lobby, she elegantly removed her sunglasses, blinked her bright, watery eyes, and gave the lobby staff a flirtatious wink. She was pleased that they had all been dumbfounded the moment she appeared.
After a while, she gracefully walked to the counter where the receptionists were, crossed her arms and leaned forward, completely unconcerned that the glimpses of her chest were on full display. With a charming smile, she said to one of the receptionists in a voice so sweet it could kill, "Miss, I'm looking for Leng Yijue."
A pair of eyes were fixed on Xie Qianqian's chest. The receptionist was so shocked she couldn't utter a word; she had never seen such a hot beauty.
Gathering her waist-length hair, Xie Qianqian leaned forward again, as if teasing her, and asked softly, "Is there a problem?"
The receptionist shuddered as if electrocuted, but this finally brought her back to her senses. She awkwardly straightened herself and politely asked, "Miss, do you have a reservation?"
"A reservation? Is it really necessary to go through all that trouble? I just decided on a whim. I wanted to ask him where we're going to party tonight..." Xie Qianqian blinked, lowering her voice in a deliberately ambiguous tone, "Where are we going to party?"
"Party?" The receptionist's eyes widened in surprise.
With a charming smile, Xie Qianqian covered her mouth and whispered mysteriously, "Let me tell you, don't let his gentle and refined appearance fool you. He's actually incredibly crazy. Sometimes, when he gets into a mood, he doesn't care where we are or if anyone else is around, he'll insist that I... oh dear! It's embarrassing to talk about this, just
pretend I didn't say anything." The receptionist, perhaps stunned, stared at her with her mouth agape.
Glancing at the nameplate on the counter, Xie Qianqian asked, "Your name is Linda?"
The receptionist nodded mechanically.
"Linda, can I go upstairs now?"
"Yes... uh, no, no! You can't see our general manager without an appointment." Good heavens! She was almost speechless.
"You must be joking. My relationship with Leng Yijue is so close, do I need an appointment?"
"Miss, I'm sorry, it's company policy."
Policy? A sly smile crept across her lips. Xie Qianqian took out her phone, quickly dialed a number, and a moment later, she said in a seductive voice! “My dearest young master Leng, I want to come see you now. Should I make an appointment first… No need, right? I’ll be right there!” She hung up the phone and waved to Linda. “You heard me, can I go up now?”
Unsuspecting, Linda nodded. “Miss, please go to the sixteenth floor.”
“Thank you, bye-bye!” Sending a flying kiss, Xie Qianqian put her sunglasses back on and swayed her shapely hips towards the elevator.
“Linda, isn’t that woman the general manager’s latest mistress?” Another receptionist standing next to Linda suddenly spoke up.
“No, how could the general manager…” Linda couldn’t accept that the gentle and refined general manager in her mind would have such a mistress; this woman was so provocative it gave her goosebumps.
"Look at her, dressed like that, doesn't she look like a vixen who seduces men? If she's not the general manager's mistress, is she his sister?"
"The general manager doesn't have a sister, only a brother."
"That's why I say, she must be the general manager's mistress."
"Alright, alright! Stop talking, or she might hear you, that wouldn't be good."
Ignoring the two receptionists' chatter, Xie Qianqian stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the sixteenth floor.
Mistress? Does she look like one? Xie Qianqian looked at her reflection in the mirror. Good heavens! She really was the embodiment of a vixen, alluring and seductive. However, she really liked the effect she had created; it was fantastic!
"Leng Yijue, you'd better wait and see your 'brand new' life! From now on, I'll come here every day to harass you, making you dizzy and restless." Saying this, she couldn't help but give her reflection in the mirror a quick kiss. Good heavens! She was so clever that even she was jealous.
Not long after, the elevator arrived at the sixteenth floor. Xie Qianqian opened her purse, took out perfume, and intensified her scent until it was almost suffocating. She then tucked the perfume back into her purse, pulled the straps of her bra to the sides, making them appear to sag onto her arms, which made her look even more sexy and alluring. Satisfied, she walked towards her destination.
Swaying gracefully, Xie Qianqian entered the general manager's office.
She slowly surveyed her surroundings, her gaze finally settling on a closed door with a gold plaque that read "General Manager." That must be Leng Yijue's office.
Without even speaking, the overwhelming scent of Xie Qianqian's perfume had already drawn the attention of Leng Yijue's secretary, Fang Yingxin.
Upon seeing her, Fang Yingxin was speechless for a long time, only able to stare at her with wide eyes.
With a flirtatious flourish, Xie Qianqian tossed her long, straight black hair and slowly walked to Fang Yingxin's desk. Placing her hands on either side of the edge of the desk, she leaned forward slightly, as if teasing her, and greeted her sweetly, "Ha, hello!"
Fang Yingxin involuntarily shuddered, swallowed hard, and stared dumbfounded at Xie Qianqian's prominent breasts. Good heavens! She had never seen such a... such a seductive woman. "I guess you must be Leng Yijue's secretary. What's your name?" Xie Qianqian plopped down on the edge of the desk, casually crossing her legs, her fair thighs completely exposed.
"Fang Yingxin," she answered blankly, her eyes glued to Xie Qianqian.
"What a beautiful name. By the way, my name is Xie Qianqian. Nice to meet you."
Suddenly snapping out of her daze, Fang Yingxin cleared her throat and asked in a formulaic manner, "Miss, what can I do for you?"
"I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell you. I need to see Leng Yijue."
"Does Miss
have an appointment with our general manager?" Covering her mouth with a smile, Xie Qianqian winked ambiguously. "Oh dear! We're already so close. I even know what color underwear he wears and what his sleeping habits are. Is it really necessary to go to all this trouble?"
Fang Yingxin was dumbfounded again, unable to find a response. Was this woman the general manager's mistress? She had heard that the general manager was a womanizer, having had one mistress after another, but that was all from magazines. Having been the general manager's secretary for five years, she had never seen any of his mistresses, so she suspected that the news in the magazines was all fabricated by the reporters.
"I won't bother you. I think I'll go in by myself." Jumping off the table, Xie Qianqian swayed her hips and walked towards Leng Yijue's office. It wasn't
until she pushed open the door to the general manager's office that Fang Yingxin snapped out of her daze and rushed over to stop her, "Miss, you can't go in, Miss..."
Hearing Fang Yingxin's scream, Leng Yijue immediately put down his work and looked up. Before he could even figure out what was going on, Xie Qianqian pounced on him like a hungry wolf, leaping passionately onto him, "Darling, I missed you so much!" Ignoring the other spectators, she wrapped her arms around his neck and planted a long, passionate kiss on his shoulder.
Watching this, Fang Yingxin stood frozen, as if startled, until Xie Qianqian collapsed limply into Leng Yijue's arms. Only then did she hurriedly regain her composure and say, "General Manager, this young lady..."
"It's alright, this isn't your business. Go back to your work."
"Yes, General Manager." Fang Yingxin couldn't help but glance at Xie Qianqian again before turning and leaving the office. She never expected that the flirtatious woman was actually the general manager's mistress. Good heavens, this was undoubtedly a withering flower stuck in fertile soil, what a waste!
As soon as Fang Yingxin left, Xie Qianqian stood with her feet apart on the chair where Leng Yijue was sitting, then plopped down in the middle of the desk, mercilessly burying the documents under her. She reached out and hooked his tie, pulling him towards her, complaining in a coquettish and soft voice, "It's so hard to see you! Why do I have to make an appointment? It's such a hassle!"
Without saying a word, Leng Yijue looked at her with a half-smile. It seemed his beautiful little thing was starting to take action. Since they had completed their life-changing ceremony, she had remained silent for the past three days. He thought she had realized that they belonged to each other and decided to abandon their agreement and obediently become his wife. Obviously, he had underestimated her stubborn temper. However, he really couldn't understand what tricks she was playing now.
"What are you looking at? Trying to eat me up?" Leaning forward, Xie Qianqian wrapped her arms around his neck with a boneless, delicate appearance, her small hands restlessly kneading and pinching his neck.
A faint smile played on his lips, but it was an unsettling, enigmatic smile. Leng Yijue slid his chair forward, his hand roaming unceremoniously over her fair thigh.
"Little thing, are you in a good mood today?" When it came to games, he was a master. No matter what tricks she played, she was no match for him. So why not play along?
Suppressing her nervousness, Xie Qianqian returned a charming smile. "Incredibly good! I just used the card you got for me to buy a lot of clothes, and it cost you... oh dear! I can't even count it, but it was a lot of money. You're not worried about it, are you?"
"No, as long as you're happy."
"Darling, you're so sweet." With a slap, she gave him a fiery kiss.
"Just like that?" His eyes burned, and Leng Yijue pulled her into his arms. She immediately fell onto his lap, his mouth thirstily searching for her bare neck.
Please, she came here to harass him and annoy him, not to do *that*. This… things seem to be getting a little out of hand!
Cleverly pushing him away, Xie Qianqian feigned enthusiasm, touching him all over, then quickly changed the subject, “Darling, I’m so bored at home every day, how about you take me to a banquet?”
“I thought you didn’t like banquets.”
“Who said I don’t like them? I love them!”
Suddenly remembering something important, Leng Yijue frowned unhappily, “You’re going out like this?”
“What do you think? Pretty?” Glad he had finally noticed her deliberate attire, Xie Qianqian slid down his lap and twirled seductively.
He glared at her fiercely, warning sharply, “I don’t like them, I really, really don’t like them.”
“But I like them!” She winked at him fearlessly.
"I forbid you from going out dressed like that, do you understand?"
Sitting back down at the desk, Xie Qianqian elegantly crossed her legs, lightly kicked off her high heels, and then stretched out her long legs, her toes teasing Leng Yijue's thigh in a subtle way. "Darling, relax, don't be so serious!"
"Did you remember what I said?" If he wasn't so angry he wanted to spank her, he would have wanted to devour her whole. Good heavens, she looked damn tempting!
With her feet straddling the chair and her hands gripping the armrests, Xie Qianqian lifted her bottom and sat on Leng Yijue's lap. She seductively drew circles on his chest with her finger. "This dress is a match made in heaven for me. It would be such a waste not to wear it!"
Staring at her for a moment, Leng Yijue laughed. "You think you can make me angry like this?"
"Boring. Why would I make you angry?" She didn't dare hope to infuriate him; just making him feel annoyed and annoyed was enough. Today was only the first day; then the second, the third… things would "get better and better," and eventually he would be unable to stand her and would want to get rid of her.
"Alright, since you like this dress so much, I can't bear to make things difficult for you. Wear it if you like."
"Darling, I didn't know you were so considerate. Come on, give me a kiss." Xie Qianqian seductively kissed her right middle finger, then pressed it against Leng Yijue's lips.
He smiled to himself, secretly thinking that when he got home, he'd find a chance to tear that dress up. He wondered if she'd still think he was considerate.
Just then, Leng Yijue's special assistant, and also his good friend who had studied in England with him, Ran Jun, walked into the office. "Yi, tonight..." Seeing the extremely ambiguous scene before him, Ran Jun momentarily "digested" and forgot what he was going to say.
"Ha!" Turning around, Xie Qianqian waved to him with a charming smile.
Beautiful women always make people forget who they are. Ran Jun stared at her, lost in thought. What a sexy woman.
"Ahem!" Leng Yijue cleared his throat "uncomfortably," his eyes glaring coldly at Ran Jun. This brat, didn't he know that one shouldn't flirt with a friend's wife? How dare he drool over his wife!
"Excuse me, I didn't know you had guests. I'll go out first..."
"No need, I've been here long enough, I won't bother you anymore." Jumping off Leng Yijue's lap, Xie Qianqian gave him a hard kiss on the lips. "Darling, I'm leaving, bye-bye!"
After putting on her shoes, she walked to Ran Jun's side, giving him a flirtatious wink before swaying away.
Ran Jun couldn't help but ask curiously, "What a flirtatious woman, who is she?"
His face darkened, and Leng Yijue said irritably, "Don't you dare make a move on her, she's my woman."
He paused, then stared at him in surprise, "Are you serious?" Women who dated Yijue knew he had a taboo: he wouldn't allow women to come to the company. Anyone who dared to break his rules would only face one outcome—a breakup, and they wouldn't get a single penny.
Once, a woman had foolishly tried to break the rule and was immediately kicked out. Ordinary women were easily deceived by Yijue's appearance, thinking he was a gentleman, but in reality, he was both arrogant and ruthless, which was evident from his attitude towards handling matters.
"You don't need to worry about that."
"I'm just concerned about you." Ran Jun innocently pouted.
"Thanks, no need."
"Yes, yes, by the way, Lei Kai wants to have a drink with us tonight, are you coming?"
"I have something to do, you two go by yourselves."
"Lei Kai said he's going crazy, he's overwhelmed by work every day, and he has to fly to Hong Kong the day after tomorrow. If you don't have a drink with him tonight and listen to his complaints, he'll scold you for not being a good friend."
"Okay! I'll cancel my plans and go with you." If it weren't for that guy tipping him off, how could he have caught Qianqian before she ran away? That guy was a hero in marrying Qianqian, so having a drink with him tonight is a thank-you gift. Besides, he happens to need that guy to prepare a set of the latest "Lei's Jewelry" jewelry for him.
"My God! Why are you dressed like this?" Looking at Xie Qianqian's provocative outfit, Hu Peizhi couldn't help but frown. Is this her daughter?
Pulling down one shoulder strap, Xie Qianqian stretched her slender legs onto the coffee table, striking a seductive pose, then gave Hu Peizhi a flirtatious wink, "Mommy, don't you think I look beautiful like this?"
She didn't mean to scare her mother; she hadn't expected to receive a call from her mother as soon as she stepped out of Leng Yijue's office. She didn't have time to go back and change her clothes. Besides, to act well, you have to practice a lot; otherwise, how can you expect to see results?
Rubbing her temples, Hu Peizhi said dismissively, "My daughter doesn't need to dress like this to be beautiful." Raising Qianqian to be a lady had always been her goal; she didn't want Qianqian to be looked down upon like she was. However, Qianqian seemed to be born with a rebellious gene. She could barely maintain a ladylike appearance, but deep down she was a wild horse.
Qianqian had always been stubborn, and Hu Peizhi couldn't control her at all. She could only worry helplessly. She had finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qianqian join "Lei's Enterprise" and become more and more proper in her speech and dress. But now, she was at it again… "Mommy, this dress cost me a lot of money. Don't make it sound worthless; I quite like it." To avoid people constantly making fun of her natural beauty, she not only worked harder than others but also had to wear formal suits to present herself in a very formulaic way. This was truly a "waste of her natural beauty," ruining her flawless figure.
"Do you know what you look like?"
"A vixen!"
Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Hu Peizhi rolled her eyes helplessly. "Not bad! You're quite self-aware."
"Mommy, not every woman can be a vixen. You can't do it without the right assets!" If she weren't so beautiful, dressing like this might be described as "a poor imitation."
Unable to bear it any longer, Hu Peizhi shook her head. "I'm not going to talk about this with you. You'll drive me crazy."
"Mommy, don't be so serious. What's the big deal?"
"What's the big deal?" Back when she was forced to work at a hotel to make ends meet, she wore more layers than she does now.
"Okay! It's a bit provocative, but I think it suits my nature better this way."
"You! Forget it, I'm not going to bother with you anymore." Her husband's abandonment had deeply hurt her, and it had hurt Qianqian too. To prevent Qianqian from living in such a shadow, she had high expectations for her, but she respected her own ideas even more, hoping she could live authentically and affirm herself. However, precisely because of this, she had no authority as a mother.
With a fawning smile, Xie Qianqian snuggled close to Hu Peizhi, "Mommy, you called me back in such a hurry, not just to discuss what to wear, right?"
"I'm going to Canada tonight, and I'll probably stay for about a month."
"Going with Uncle Jiang?" Xie Qianqian didn't dislike Hu Peizhi's lover, Jiang Yunhao, but she didn't like him either. She could understand her mother following Jiang Yunhao before, but now that she was capable of supporting her mother, why did her mother still demean herself like this, following him without any status or recognition?
"Your Uncle Jiang flew to Canada a week ago. He's waiting for me there, Qianqian. Mommy's flight is at 10 PM. Can you take Mommy to the airport? Mommy will leave the car for you to drive."
"Oh!" It's always like this; she only thinks of her daughter when she's going abroad.
"Qianqian, do you want Mommy to buy you a gift?"
"No need, I don't need anything." What gift? It's all bought with Jiang Yunhao's money.
"What's wrong? Pouting, don't you like Mommy going to Canada?"
"No!" So what if she doesn't like it? With just one word from Jiang Yunhao, Mommy will overcome all obstacles to fly to his side. Who does she think she is?!
How could Hu Peizhi not see through her daughter's thoughts? She put her arm around Xie Qianqian's shoulder and said earnestly, "My little darling, there are some things you don't understand yet, but you have to trust Mommy. Mommy won't betray my feelings."
She's so grown up now, what doesn't she understand? However, Xie Qianqian still said considerately, "Mommy, I love you. I'll support you no matter what you do."
"Little darling, Mommy loves you too."
Looking at the wall clock, time ticked by, and Leng Yijue's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. He hurriedly got rid of Lei Kai and the others and rushed back, only to find that Qianqian was nowhere to be found. Where had she gone? Why wasn't she back so late? At
exactly twelve o'clock, the living room door finally opened, and Xie Qianqian walked into the house, exhausted. She carried her handbag in one hand and the high heels she had been wearing in the other. She had taken her mother to the airport at eight-thirty, but for some reason, the flight was delayed for two whole hours. She didn't leave Zhongzheng Airport until eleven o'clock. This ordeal had almost killed her.
"Where are you going?" Leng Yijue stood up angrily from the sofa and strode over to her.
Although she was exhausted, Xie Qianqian, not wanting her efforts to be in vain, still shamelessly displayed her flirtatious skills. She tossed aside her handbag and high heels, wrapped her arms around his neck, and clasped them behind his head, saying in a soft, seductive voice, "Darling, you're home!"
"I'm asking you a question."
"Ugh! Why are you so angry? It's all your fault! Why didn't you have time to keep me company? I had to go out and have some fun myself!"
"Have some fun?"
"We'll go… I won't tell you."
Staring at Xie Qianqian, Leng Yijue looked like he wanted to snap her neck.
"Darling, relax. As long as you come home after work and keep me company, and often take me to banquets, I won't be so bored, and I won't need to go out and have fun."
Leng Yijue suddenly laughed, but didn't say a word, staring intently at Xie Qianqian, making her feel uneasy and involuntarily want to run away.
"Darling, I'm so tired from playing! I'm going to rest now, goodnight." She'd already put on enough of a show for today and didn't have the energy to deal with him anymore.
She'd try again tomorrow. She turned to leave, but Leng Yijue suddenly hugged her from behind, burying his face in her neck and saying tenderly, "I'm sorry, I was so negligent. I shouldn't have neglected you. I'll come back to be with you as soon as I get off work."
"Won't that be too much of a burden?"
"No, nothing is more important than you."
Hearing this, Xie Qianqian was stunned, speechless. A strange happiness enveloped her heart.
Damn it! How could he say such touching words, making her heart flutter... No, this is a lie. She needed to calm down. This man was a playboy, a master of sweet talk. How could she let him bewitch her?
Just as she was lost in thought, with a "whoosh," Leng Yijue ripped open the unsightly dress she was wearing.
A sudden chill jolted Xie Qianqian back to reality. Seeing his handiwork, she was furious, her true colors revealed. "You actually took my clothes..."
"Little thing, I'm sorry, I was too rough. I didn't know this garment was so fragile," Leng Yijue said innocently.
Xie Qianqian wouldn't accept his apology. She was certain he did it on purpose!
"My God, you're so beautiful!" Looking at her, now only covered by her undergarments, he was intoxicated.
Before he even made a move, her body already felt the intense passion about to erupt. A surge of heat coursed through her, and she eagerly anticipated it, banishing the call of reason from her heart.
Their lips met, and a thunderbolt ignited a fire. He wildly demanded her sweetness, and she passionately responded to the pleasure his lips and hands brought her.
The woman's moans and the man's low growls intertwined, creating scenes of springtime... After a long while, Xie Qianqian lay lazily on the bed with Leng Yijue, her eyes already closed in a drowsy state.
Leng Yijue had no intention of letting her go so easily. He lingered, playing with her long hair damp with sweat, his lips and tongue playfully tickling her ear. "Do you remember the first time we met?"
"I will never forget your 'champagne'." Her soft voice was tinged with fatigue. She was too tired to talk to him, but she knew that if she didn't answer, he wouldn't let it go.
"I wasn't referring to that time."
"Have I seen you before that?" Xie Qianqian finally opened her eyes.
Leng Yijue didn't answer; he wanted her to remember for herself.
"Where have I seen you before?" The more he didn't say, the more curious she became. To be honest, if she had seen a man as outstanding as him, it was impossible for her not to remember him.
"That's not important. Just know that our fate was sealed long ago, and you can't escape it."
With a disdainful snort, Xie Qianqian closed her eyes again. She was too tired to waste her energy arguing with him. The outcome would be revealed in time, and engaging in verbal sparring was pointless.
This time, Leng Yijue didn't disturb her and quietly watched her fall asleep.

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