In the bathroom.
Warm water stread over her curvaceous body, and the steam from the shower blurred the mirror.
Annie Kate stood under the showerhead, using cleansing oil to wash away the oily marker scribbles—【Property of Tang Song】.
God knows, he didn’t just write it on her leg—he actually wanted to write it in other places too. Such a pervert!
Standing upright, her fingertips subconsciously brushed against the skin behind her.
She hissed softly, sucking in a breath, bracing herself against the tiled wall, letting the hot water wash over her reddened skin, as mories from the bedroom replayed in her mind.
Yet, her lips curled into a dangerous and alluring smile.
"You really know how to leave a mark..." she whispered, her voice hoarse with pleasure.
Today, Tang Song had been incredibly rough with her, his voice even louder than the steady rain falling outside the windows.
She had to admit, this feeling of being overpowered was exhilarating beyond anything she had ever experienced.
Tang Song's dominance and strength were like a hallucinogenic drug—making her tremble and crave more at the sa ti.
The pain ignited her deep-seated urge to conquer, just like the thrill she felt years ago when being chased by the traffic cops.
Each ti he suppressed her, her rebellious nature burned even hotter, fantasizing about the day she would completely turn the tables and dominate him instead—
it made her blood race.
Tang Song was the man who most ignited her conquest instincts in all these years.
She had tried flirting with him before, but he hadn't even reacted.
Later, she bought out an adult film company precisely because she heard his personality had changed and wanted to test him.
If Tang Song had simply fallen for her body, it would have only made her lose interest.
But his current behavior was far more charming than she had expected.
Water droplets traced the lines of her taut waist, splashing against the tiles.
In the mirror, the golden-haired beauty lifted the corners of her lips like a feline revealing its fangs.
"Next ti..." she chuckled softly into the mist, "I'll make you beg."
This was only the beginning.
Physical disadvantage didn't an defeat. When it was her turn to be on top, she would make sure he knew exactly who was in control.
Buzz— The sudden vibration of her phone interrupted her daydreams.
Seeing the na "Mira" on the screen, Annie's blue eyes widened, and she quickly grabbed the phone.
"Hey, sweetheart," she said, turning off the shower, her wet hair clinging to her porcelain shoulders, speaking lightly, "Calling at this hour—are you checking up on Jingwu Capital’s quarterly report?"
Today was the first workday after the holiday, right about the ti Mira would be starting her workday.
Annie wasn't in China purely for fun—she was involved in key fourth-quarter work for Jingwu Capital.
Soon, she would head to the capital.
On the other end, Secretary Jin's voice was cold and magnetic:
"Tang Song is living with you now, isn’t he?"
Annie sighed innocently, "Yeah, you caught , Mira. Song's indeed staying with . But honestly, I was going to tell you anyway... just didn’t want you to think I was stealing your 'territory'."
"Is that so?"
"Well, co on, darling," Annie deliberately dragged out the words. "Everyone knows how possessive you are of him."
"Heh."
The tapping of a pen against a desk echoed crisply through the phone, sharp and calm.
"You think I don't know what you’re planning?"
"Oh! Darling! I didn't do anything to him. If anything... you know, he was like a wild beast completely out of control..."
"What did you just say?!" The tapping stopped abruptly.
Annie quickly corrected herself, her tongue flicking against her palate in a sweet Arican accent,
"Like a god. Like Apollo. Like every muse that could drive soone insane."
There was a brief pause on the other end.
"Annie, I need you to do sothing for imdiately."
"What is it?"
"Make sure none of Tang Song’s scenes from 【Parallel Dawn】 leak out.
His face must not appear in any stills, promotions, or the final film!
And no scandals between him and Su Yu are allowed to surface!"
"Oh, that's easy!" Annie whistled, her golden hair gleaming under the warm light.
"Is it because his cao scenes are too intimate? I heard from Mo it’s about playing a first love—kinda romantic, isn’t it?"
"Annie!" Secretary Jin cut her off impatiently.
"Okay, okay," she raised her hand in mock surrender.
"Relax, sweetheart. I'll make sure to 'teach' that actress a good lesson for you!"
A woman who loved challenges and thrills, Annie instantly caught on to the hidden context—and was itching to jump into action.
"No need. Wait until you arrive in the capital next week. I have other tasks for you."
"What tasks?" Annie's curiosity was fully piqued.
"First, assist Zheng Qiudong in acquiring London’s SCG (Stonebridge Consulting)."
"Oh, well, he's still as restless as ever.
But I get it," Annie shrugged.
She admired Zheng Qiudong's ambition and had long expected him to break out of the Asia-Pacific market and charge into the big leagues of consulting firms.
"And," Jin continued, "I need you to approach a few people in Yancheng discreetly.
There are so things I can't handle personally."
She then listed several nas: "Tian Jing from Tangyi Precision, Lin Muxue from Rongliu Capital, Wen Ruan from Nebula International Group."
"Oh, now that’s my kind of job!" Annie’s spirit lifted, a teasing tone in her voice.
"I've t Wen Ruan before. I’m quite interested in her."
"Annie!" Secretary Jin's voice grew sharp, full of warning.
"You should know about her relationship with Tang Song. Don’t provoke her!"
"Relax, Mira! You misunderstood . Even if I were going to stir up trouble, it’d only be for Tang Song himself.
After all, he's the only man worth my wholehearted attention," Annie teased, adding,
"Haha, but... if I really did that, would you kill ?"
"Heh, you can try. Maybe I wouldn’t mind."
The call ended with the sharp beep of disconnection.
Annie stood frozen, her heart racing uncontrollably, blue eyes flashing dangerously with excitent.
She wasn’t sure whether Jin’s words were a threat or permission.
Maybe... she really should try?
She couldn’t resist the thrill of it.
She picked up her phone and glanced through the chat group.
Running her fingers through her damp hair, she wrapped herself casually in a bath towel.
After a brief hesitation, she walked straight out of the bedroom toward the third-floor study.
Knock knock knock— she tapped lightly on the door.
"Co in!"
A low, icy voice responded.
Annie shrugged playfully and pushed the door open.
Tang Song was sitting at the desk, typing intently, the lamp casting sharp shadows across his chiseled face, making him look even more restrained and forbidding.
"Is there sothing you need?" Tang Song looked up at the tall blonde.
"You sure are a busy man, boss," Annie leaned lazily against the doorfra, the skin under her towel gleaming like pearl.
"Watch your tone."
"Oh~ really..." she drawled, legs slightly apart, subtly showing that she had washed away the words Tang Song had written on her.
Tang Song paused his work, leaning back in his chair.
"Now, go cut so fruit.
And do it yourself."
"Fine, but I'm not your personal assistant, you know—just guest-starring tonight," she laughed, her voice carrying a flirtatious tremble.
"By the way, your assistant’s na is Luna, right? Maybe I should get to know her."
With a sway of her hips, she left the room, making Tang Song sigh inwardly.
Western won really were tough—
even after a spanking like that, she was still strutting around.
If it were Xiaojing or Qingqing, they’d probably still be whimpering in bed by now.
A while later,
Annie returned with a plate of neatly cut fruit, placing it lightly on the desk.
"Your fruit, boss. Specially selected just for you."
Tang Song picked up a slice of ruby grapefruit, his gaze sweeping over the fruit plate before settling back on Annie.
He held a segnt to her lips.
"Miss Annie, open your mouth."
Hearing him use the title from when they first t, Annie froze.
The familiar na instantly brought back mories—
monts when Tang Song had completely dominated her, leaving her utterly powerless.
Her heartbeat quickened.
Subconsciously, she obediently opened her mouth.
And then,
Tang Song’s slender fingers pushed the grapefruit into her mouth, dominating and irresistible.
His fingertips brushed the inside of her mouth, sending a tingling numbness through her.
Annie’s blue eyes widened, her cheeks flushing pink, breathing quick and shallow.
Tang Song smiled in satisfaction.
"You’re still as obedient as ever."
Looking at Annie’s exquisite and alluring face,
he thought to himself—
Training a wild horse really was the most fun in the world.
Even without any task rewards,
he was more than willing to keep doing it.
Shen Yuyan’s smile stiffened for a mont, but she quickly composed herself.
She proactively extended her hand and said, "Hello, I'm Shen Yuyan. It's an honor to accompany Chairman Wang here today to learn and exchange ideas."
However, Liu Kaili rely glanced at her coldly, her hands hanging loosely at her sides, making no move to accept the handshake.
Wang Yubo casually introduced, "Yuyan, this is Ms. Liu Kaili, a mber of Changhe Fund’s investnt committee."
Shen Yuyan pressed her lips together, respectfully greeted her, "Ms. Liu."
Liu Kaili nodded slightly but quickly shifted her attention to Wang Yubo, her gaze turning slightly flirtatious.
"We haven't had a al together in a while. When will you have ti for a private gathering?"
She had already heard that Wang Yubo had brought a "playmate" along to the event today.
To her, soone like Shen Yuyan was rely a dispensable little character.
"Maybe after this busy period, Sister Kaili. You know I just joined Mingjian Capital, and there’s a lot on my plate," Wang Yubo replied casually.
After a few exchanges, Liu Kaili intimately linked arms with Wang Yubo and blended into a lively small circle nearby.
The sounds of laughter and toasting filled the air, making the atmosphere lively and warm.
Shen Yuyan stood awkwardly in place, maintaining a faint smile but feeling utterly unsettled inside.
She glanced toward Liu Kaili, her eyes hiding a flicker of anger.
At that mont, murmurs arose in the clubhouse.
Following the sound, Shen Yuyan saw a middle-aged man in a casual suit walking into the hall.
He exuded an elegant and charismatic aura, every movent filled with a natural sense of authority.
While she stood frozen in awe, Wang Yubo, Liu Kaili, and the others quickly moved forward to greet him.
Shen Yuyan hesitated for a second before following behind.
Soon, she learned the identity of the newcor—and her expression turned excited.
He was Qi Botao, a partner of Jingwu Capital's Greater China division.
Not only was Qi Botao an expert and Ph.D. in healthcare investnt, but he also had a deep industry background and was responsible for investnt decisions in related sectors.
He was a true heavyweight.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Yuyan edged closer with the crowd.
She wanted to step forward and introduce herself but hesitated, afraid of being too abrupt.
At that mont, Wang Yubo suddenly turned back and waved her over.
She quickly followed.
With a casual tone, Wang Yubo introduced, "Dr. Qi, this is Shen Yuyan from Youjie Housekeeping."
Shen Yuyan’s heart leapt in her chest.
She imdiately greeted warmly, "Dr. Qi, it’s an honor to et you."
Qi Botao smiled back and said sothing, though she didn’t catch it clearly.
Nonetheless, she was filled with excitent and elation.
After all, Jingwu Capital was a top global investnt institution, far above firms like Mingjian Capital or Changhe Fund, which only managed assets in the hundreds of billions of yuan.
A partner at Jingwu Capital’s Greater China office carried unimaginable weight.
More importantly, Jingwu Capital had close ties with Smile Holdings and Tangyi Precision.
Her idols, Jin ixiao and Ouyang Xianyue, both held shares in this company.
It was very possible that Dr. Qi reported directly to Jin ixiao.
A few monts later, Wang Yubo stepped away from the crowd and turned toward her.
He smiled and said, "Hehe, I promised to introduce you to Jingwu Capital’s executives. Consider that promise fulfilled?"
"Thank you, Chairman Wang."
"Don't ntion it," he waved casually, his tone light.
"Co on, let's head to the lounge. There’s sothing I’d like to discuss with you."
In a private reception room—
"This is a 2015 Harland Estate Cabernet Sauvignon. It sells for over twenty thousand yuan a bottle.
In Napa Valley, it's known as 'liquid gold'," Wang Yubo personally poured her a glass, gesturing for her to sit.
His movents were relaxed and natural.
Looking at the wine swirling in her glass, Shen Yuyan said in a clear, pleasant voice,
"Thank you, Chairman Wang. I’m truly honored—this kind of fine wine isn't sothing one easily gets to taste."
"Here, a toast."
Wang Yubo lifted his glass slightly toward her.
Clink—the crisp sound of glass tapping echoed.
Shen Yuyan took a delicate sip.
The rich tannins spread like velvet across her tongue, the slight fruit acidity blending seamlessly with the llow oak barrel notes, leaving an elegant, lingering finish.
When she looked up, she found Wang Yubo scrutinizing her.
Her heart tensed slightly, her expression becoming a bit stiff.
As a stunning beauty, she was long used to being stared at,
but rarely encountered a gaze as brazen, direct, and slightly oppressive as Wang Yubo’s.
Previously, he had always behaved like a gentleman.
The sudden change made her feel vaguely uneasy.
"This wine really is special—it's delicious!" she said with a forced laugh, trying to ease the subtle tension.
Wang Yubo leaned lazily against the soft leather sofa, still staring at her.
"Yuyan, you really know how to appreciate the finer things.
But more than wine... I'm more interested in people.
Your performance today impressed . I admire both your capability and your charm."
Shen Yuyan gripped her wine glass a little tighter, replying politely,
"Chairman Wang, you're too kind."
"Heh."
Wang Yubo set his glass down and spoke slowly,
"I actually invited you here today for another important reason."
"Please, go ahead."
"Mingjian Capital is about to embark on a major expansion.
I need an assistant like you—soone capable and market-savvy.
Your role would involve managing investnt projects, liaising with partners, and participating in core decision-making."
As he spoke, his tone grew more persuasive and tempting.
Wang Yubo knew won like her—ambitious and driven—and how to bait them with opportunity and resources.
The more he interacted with her, the more he felt she matched his ideals:
high emotional intelligence, high IQ, strong insight into capital operations, outstanding managent abilities—
plus stunning looks—
she was his perfect "special assistant."
Shen Yuyan’s gaze flickered, but she stayed calm and replied carefully,
"Thank you for your appreciation, Chairman Wang.
But I have my own career to consider.
You know, Youjie Housekeeping is at a critical developnt stage right now."
"Oh?"
Wang Yubo hadn't expected her to refuse.
He frowned slightly, coaxing,
"I know you’ve poured your heart into Youjie Housekeeping.
But frankly, that company has limited growth potential.
Mingjian Capital is different.
We have top-tier resources and platforms.
I can connect you with the best investnt banks and VCs.
You could fast-track your career..."
He emphasized "fast-track" heavily, clearly implying sothing more.
As he spoke, he stood up, refilled her wine glass halfway,
then smoothly sat down beside her.
His right hand casually moved toward her waist.
Noticing his movent, Shen Yuyan’s body stiffened.
She imdiately stood up, stepping back firmly,
her tone polite yet resolute:
"Thank you again, Chairman Wang, but... I must stick to my own path."
Wang Yubo’s expression darkened, a shadow flashing in his eyes.
"Oh?
So you don't appreciate the opportunity I'm offering?"
"No, it's not that," she said, taking a deep breath, her lips tightening slightly.
"I simply have my own plans.
I hope you’ll understand."
Wang Yubo stared at her, his gaze growing colder.
He felt he had done everything—
inviting her to Shanghai, arranging a stay at a top hotel, introducing her to valuable contacts,
even offering a lucrative position.
Yet she rejected him—cleanly, without hesitation.
Especially the mont when he reached out—
he caught a glimr of disgust in her eyes,
which stabbed straight into his pride.
As a top-tier second-generation elite and now an executive at Mingjian Capital,
he had never imagined a woman would so blatantly reject his overtures.
At this point,
even if he still wanted her,
he couldn't allow himself to lower his stance anymore.
Since persuasion didn’t work—
then force would have to do.
Wang Yubo stood up, his tone indifferent. "Alright then, I'm going to the restroom. Think about it carefully."
After speaking, he turned and left the lounge, leaving behind a heavy silence.
Shen Yuyan remained standing where she was, her gaze flickering with complex emotions.
Though she didn’t mind using her beauty to gain advantages and favors, she still had her own bottom line.
Otherwise, Youjie Housekeeping would have secured funding long ago.
More importantly, she had already decided to align herself with Tang Song in the future—
remaining pure and clean was the most basic requirent.
All her current efforts to secure investnts were ultimately to prove her value and earn his recognition.
Her pride would not allow her to seek shelter as a failure.
She wanted better treatnt—not to yield to the current situation.
Buzz, buzz—
The vibration of her phone broke the silence.
Shen Yuyan took out her phone and glanced at the screen.
【Xu Cheng Property Procurent Manager – Gao Zhixue】
She imdiately answered, putting on a bright and enthusiastic smile.
"Good afternoon, Manager Gao. What can I do for you?"
"Director Shen," Gao Zhixue’s voice was low and heavy. "Here’s the thing—our partnership with your company will end here."
Shen Yuyan’s face changed dramatically.
"Manager Gao! I’m currently in Shanghai, and just yesterday I spoke with our angel investor—the second round of funding is about to be released!"
"This decision was made during our leadership eting. We’ve found other companies that are more suitable. That’s all. Goodbye."
With that, he hung up, leaving only a busy signal.
She stood there frozen, her face turning as pale as paper.
It was by leveraging the Xu Cheng Property frawork agreent that she had persuaded Gongying Technology to promise the second round of funding.
Now that the partnership had fallen through, the investnt was as good as gone.
As she stood dazed, the phone buzzed again.
【Gongying Technology – Ren Mingyuan】
Shen Yuyan took a deep breath, forcing herself to stay calm, and answered the call.
"Hello, President Ren, I have sothing—"
Ren Mingyuan interrupted her, his voice carrying bla and helplessness.
"Yuyan, what did you do to offend Chairman Wang?! He’s furious!"
Shen Yuyan gritted her teeth and explained, "Chairman Wang invited to join Mingjian Capital. I refused."
"You..." Ren Mingyuan sighed deeply, regret in his tone.
"You must understand how important Mingjian Capital’s position is—industrial synergy, state-backed shareholders, full-cycle investnt capabilities... This isn’t a platform you casually brush off."
Shen Yuyan lowered her gaze, directly asking, "So... the second round of investnt is canceled, isn’t it?"
At that mont, she vaguely understood the full picture.
The cooperation proposed by Xu Cheng Property was likely orchestrated by Wang Yubo and Gongying Technology from the start.
It had all been a carefully designed trap—
dangling a seemingly tempting frawork contract to hook her hopes,
only to withdraw and pressure her into submission.
Thinking of this, a cold chill and deep hatred surged through Shen Yuyan’s chest.
From the very beginning, the senior schoolmate she had trusted had been setting her up.
"Yuyan, you're truly outstanding..."
"Senior Ren, just tell the truth!"
Her voice trembled with anger.
Ren Mingyuan paused before finally speaking.
"Yes. And it’s not just that.
According to the investnt agreent, if your fourth-quarter performance fails to et targets, or if there are major operational deviations, the repurchase clause will be triggered.
You’ll be required to repurchase all of Gongying Technology’s shares."
He added, "And not just your own equity—the agreent includes the 14% sold by Hou Shaoyuan as well, totaling 44.4%.
At a valuation of twenty million yuan, plus interest, Youjie Housekeeping would have to pay nearly ten million yuan to buy back those shares."
These words hit Shen Yuyan like a thunderclap.
Her fingers clenched tightly around her phone, turning white at the knuckles.
Her lips trembled as she fought to hold back tears.
With a CFA Level I certification and years of managent and financing experience,
she fully understood what this ant:
If they couldn’t et the repurchase obligations, Gongying Technology could sue, freeze company assets, and even pursue personal liability.
Not only would all her hard work go down the drain,
she would be dragged into massive debt, falling into a bottomless abyss.
Hearing Shen Yuyan’s heavy breathing, Ren Mingyuan spoke softly,
"Actually, if you just apologize to Chairman Wang, maybe there’s still room to turn this around."
"Haha... apologize? Senior, don’t you have anything to say to ?"
Shen Yuyan’s voice shook with fury.
Upon hearing her call him "senior" again, Ren Mingyuan’s breathing audibly paused.
After a long silence, he finally said slowly,
"Yuyan, this is the reality. Think carefully. I believe you'll make the right choice."
Creak—
The lounge door swung open, interrupting their conversation.
Wang Yubo walked in with asured steps, his gaze cold and mocking.
"So, have you thought it through?
Answer —you only have one chance."
His tone was light but carried a crushing pressure.
When he first approached Shen Yuyan,
he had admired her capabilities, composure, and ambition.
He had wanted to show her a higher world, to make her willingly submit to his charm and power.
But things had reverted to his initial plan:
using ruthless thods to force her to bow,
breaking her spirit, and making her yield.
A twisted, hidden pleasure stirred within him at the thought.
Facing him, Shen Yuyan’s chest heaved violently, her body trembling uncontrollably.
She lifted her head, her eyes filled with hatred and disgust as she stared at Wang Yubo.
"You'll regret this!" she said through gritted teeth.
Wang Yubo’s expression turned even colder.
"You’re so naive.
Hmph, you think you're important enough to say sothing like that to ?"
After a pause, he sneered,
"Since you won’t agree—
then get out.
And forget about attending tomorrow's 'Investor Night.'"
His words stabbed into Shen Yuyan’s pride like a knife,
a burning rage flaring up in her chest, threatening to consu her entirely.
Yet even so, she bit down hard and refused to shed a single tear.
She hung up the call, pressed her lips together tightly, and left the lounge without a word.
The mont she pushed the door open,
the lively sounds of chatter and music rushed to et her.
In the grand hall,
well-dressed groups laughed and chatted,
holding champagne glasses and smiling easily.
The cheerful atmosphere, the glimr of glassware,
all pressed down on her like a suffocating weight.
Shen Yuyan clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her palms.
The harder she fought to suppress it, Follow current novels on novel·fire
the more intense her humiliation burned.
Stepping out of the clubhouse doors,
she leaned against the corridor wall, her expression blank and lost.
After a long while,
she pulled out her phone, opened her chat window with Tang Song,
and, with trembling hands, began to type.
At Suhewan Huacheng, in the study—
Ding-dong—
A WeChat notification sounded.
【Shen Yuyan: "Tang Song, are you free tonight? Can we talk?"】
Tang Song was just about to reply
when a crisp system notification sounded in his ears.
"Ding! A matching scenario and target have been detected.
Special item [Whisper of Humanity] has been triggered.
Instance [Shen Yuyan’s Whisper] has been created!"
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