CEO

Lin Che only felt an itch on his face, as if Luo Xue were teasing him with her hair.

But the next second!

Lin Che suddenly smelled a warm, delicate fragrance!

Soft lips pressed against his own!

Luo Xue's lips were like the segments of a sugar tangerine—cool and soft, with a hint of sweetness that made him want to devour several pounds!

Lin Che opened his eyes at once!

Luo Xue's exquisite, delicate face was right in front of him!

Her flawless skin was like a peeled hard-boiled egg, without the slightest trace of pores. For some reason, her fair, tender skin was coated in a rosy glow.

Her usually domineering, beautiful eyes had lost their usual arrogance and were instead filled with shyness and nervousness.

Almost in the same instant!

Luo Xue also saw Lin Che open his eyes!

The shyness on Luo Xue's face immediately turned into shock, which then became panic!

"Y-you—you bastard, you weren't asleep!"

Luo Xue had just wanted to get up!

But Lin Che's uninjured left hand pressed her down, preventing her from leaving.

"Luo Xue, you're such a pervert. You actually kissed me in secret!"

"What the hell! Bastard, that's not how it is!"

Luo Xue stammered incoherently, completely flustered and unable to think of anything to say in her defense.

But her panicked appearance only made Lin Che want to laugh.

Luo Xue bit her thin lips tightly. Her delicate, girlish face was flushed with the guilty redness of a thief caught in the act, while her eyes were flustered and helpless, yet carried a hint of haziness.

"Lin Che, let go of me!"

But Lin Che certainly had no intention of doing as Luo Xue wished.

He moved forward and kissed the girl's crystalline lips.

Having been kissed by him, Luo Xue's eyes widened!

Before she could resist, Lin Che had already taken control of the situation. The girl's sweet breath made his mouth water!

The moment was lingering and intoxicating.

An indescribable feeling welled up in Luo Xue's heart.

Gradually, she even reached out her slender hand, hooked it around Lin Che's neck, tilted her head back, and raised her chin toward him.

Even when she began to feel suffocated, she still did not let go of Lin Che.

No one knew how much time passed.

Their lips parted.

Luo Xue's beautiful eyes were filled with embarrassment and anger.

She glared fiercely at Lin Che!

Then she took out her phone!

The black-and-white rotating vortex pattern on the phone was already extremely familiar to Lin Che.

"Lin Che, enter a hypnotic state now!"

Then Luo Xue sat directly on Lin Che's hand in a kneeling-sitting position.

Of course, it was his uninjured hand.

Luo Xue was completely hairless down there!

Its smooth, plump texture suddenly became real, like a peeled hard-boiled egg!

"Lin Che, follow my instructions!"

"You'll now believe that you're playing the piano. This is a classic piece, and its tempo will alternate between slow and fast!"

Luo Xue directly used hypnosis to alter Lin Che's common sense!

And Luo Xue directly attained a spiritual elevation through his performance!

President

That night.

Luo Xue was not the only woman who failed to sleep well.

Ye Mingyan had been practically awake all night!

Her phone had not stopped ringing once, with calls from partners, the media, and the board of directors...

Everyone needed her to provide a solution and eliminate the negative impact caused by the news!

But that Song Mu...

Ye Mingyan clenched her fists. Not only did he have no idea which hospital Lin Che had gone to,

he had even been afraid to go home and had gone straight to a bar, where he drank all night with his good-for-nothing friends!

As for her nominal husband, he was even less concerned about the company.

All the pressure had fallen on Ye Mingyan.

Or rather, that was what being a president was like.

When the company achieved success, she received the greatest rewards. But whenever a problem arose, she had to bear all the blame!

It was not until the next morning that Ye Mingyan found the hospital where Lin Che was staying.

It was a very ordinary public hospital.

Ye Mingyan took a hot bath, which finally dispelled some of the fatigue brought on by staying up all night.

After her crystalline skin was washed by the hot water, it glowed with an alluring flush.

Wrapped in a bathrobe, she crossed the carpet on her dainty feet and entered her private dressing room.

In the dressing room's enormous full-length mirror appeared a beautiful woman fresh from her bath—mature and alluring, with every glance revealing endless charm. Her figure was slender and graceful, the bathrobe's belt cinched around her slender waist, while her full breasts stood proudly.

Ye Mingyan's dressing room occupied nearly a hundred square meters.

Ordinary people hung their clothes in wardrobes, but mannequins stood throughout Ye Mingyan's dressing room. Her gorgeous evening gowns and designer outfits could neither be folded nor hung, so they could only be dressed on the mannequins.

Ye Mingyan spent a long time choosing an outfit in the dressing room, her gaze sweeping over the beautiful gowns.

But in the end, she did not choose any of those gorgeous, expensive clothes.

Instead, she selected a white dress without any recognizable brand.

Ye Mingyan had investigated Lin Che. He was only an ordinary student.

If she appeared before him wearing an evening gown, she would probably leave him with the impression that she was aloof and superior.

Perhaps when dealing with a child from an ordinary family, she should use a friendlier approach.

Ye Mingyan took off her bathrobe.

Her curvaceous, graceful body was almost flawless. Her lustrous white skin was like white jade, radiating a soft halo beneath the warm lights of the dressing room.

She bent down and slipped the long dress over herself, her delicate skin gradually covered by the soft fabric.

The dress was made from a highly fluid fabric, with a slightly form-fitting cut.

Already close-fitting, the long dress became especially tight over Ye Mingyan's full figure, almost like a second skin, resembling a stepmother dress.

White naturally had a visual enlarging effect. Ye Mingyan's heavy breasts stood proudly, like rich fruit on slender branches.

Ye Mingyan looked at herself in the mirror.

A young married woman brimming with sensuality appeared in the reflection.

She straightened her waterfall-like hair and even braided two small plaits beside her ears.

The cold, arrogant aura of a president had been greatly softened, replaced by a touch of approachability.

Ye Mingyan applied a gentle makeup look, using powder to conceal the fatigue from staying up all night.

She also applied a layer of gentle nude lip gloss before putting away her cosmetics.

Once she had finished dressing, Ye Mingyan took a deep breath.

No matter what happened today, she had to obtain Lin Che's forgiveness, get him to clarify the negative news, and restore the company's reputation!

Ye Mingyan walked down the stairs of her home.

The entire second floor of the mansion was her private space. Without her permission, no one was allowed to enter or leave.

When she reached the first floor, she saw her nominal husband.

—Song Qi.

Ye Mingyan and Song Qi's marriage was nothing more than a marriage in name.

It was purely a marriage alliance formed for mutual benefit. They had even used in-vitro fertilization and a surrogate to have a son.

Song Qi was her nominal husband.

But Ye Mingyan had never been intimate with him as husband and wife, and there was no affection between them whatsoever.

Song Qi kept sizing up his wife. Ye Mingyan's appearance today was completely out of character.

She looked very young and gentle, nothing like the mother of a child.

Song Qi frowned.

"You've dressed so young. Who are you planning to meet?"

"A client..."

Ye Mingyan could not be bothered to pay him any attention.

Song Mu had caused such a huge mess that the entire company had fallen into chaos, yet Song Qi clearly seemed completely unaware of anything.

He was still leisurely brewing kung fu tea.

"Meeting a client?" Song Qi's tone was extremely caustic. "Heh, you're going to meet a man, aren't you?"

Who did she think she was fooling?

As her nominal husband, Song Qi naturally knew what a strong-willed woman Ye Mingyan was.

What kind of client could make her deliberately dress herself up to look young and beautiful? She had even used makeup he had never seen before to soften her cold, arrogant aura...

She had even changed her hairstyle, braiding two playful little plaits at her temples.

No young talent or business magnate could possibly receive this kind of treatment!

A flame of jealousy seemed to burn in Song Qi's heart.

His expression became somewhat twisted.

"What the hell does it have to do with you..."

Ye Mingyan frowned. She could not even be bothered to explain herself to Song Qi!

Looking at his twisted face,

a trace of disgust rose in Ye Mingyan's heart.

She had merely changed her style of dress, yet that good-for-nothing had no idea what sort of things he had imagined.

"Ye Mingyan!"

Song Qi was still trying to call Ye Mingyan back.

But Ye Mingyan had already put on her high heels and left the house.

Sitting in the car on the way to the hospital,

Ye Mingyan leaned against the window and massaged her aching temples with her slender fingers.