Rebirth, the domineering president's unbridled love

Qiao Jingyu is no longer the naive girl who would not care about anything once she was in love. Now she has experienced the hardships of life and the baptism of emotions, and knows that feelings are not impulsive, but require careful consideration. Those sweet words that once moved her heart, such as "I don't care about forever, I only care about having it once", are nothing but lies to deceive little girls.

Now she longs for a stable and down-to-earth relationship. She pursues a long-lasting relationship and a life with her lover. However, in her eyes, Duan Yuchen is not the one who can accompany her until old age. Although she has feelings for him, she knows clearly that this relationship will not have a result. Therefore, she warns herself not to have any illusions to avoid being hurt.

But whenever she was with Duan Yuchen, she couldn't suppress her emotions. It was as if there were two different people living in her body. One voice told her, "Love should be passionate. How can you know it's not possible if you don't try it?" The other warned her, "Isn't the lesson last time profound enough? Why do you still remember to eat but not to be beaten?" These two voices intertwined in her mind, causing her to fall into contradiction and struggle.

Although she was worried that Duan Yuchen would have trouble sleeping because of the headache, she was finally able to reason. Qiao Jingyu tried to control her desire and said softly, "I'm afraid... that... Mr. Duan, I'll go back first... you have a good rest." After that, she turned and left, leaving Duan Yuchen alone in the room. She knew that only in this way could she protect her heart from being hurt and keep a clear mind to face the future life.

After Qiao Jingyu finished speaking, she let go of Duan Yuchen's hand and turned to walk out. Duan Yuchen stretched out his hand and tried to grab Qiao Jingyu, but he only grabbed a piece of empty space. A trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "I'll let Feng Bo take you back."

Qiao Jingyu stopped, turned around, and said firmly: "Don't bother with that. I can just take a taxi back by myself." She quickly left Duan Yuchen's room. She was really afraid that if she stayed a moment longer, she would not be able to help but stay and massage Duan Yuchen's head. In that case, all her previous efforts would be in vain.

Qiao Jingyu came to the door of Feng Bo's room and knocked gently. After a while, the door slowly opened, revealing Feng Bo's slightly puzzled face. Qiao Jingyu smiled and said to him, "Assistant Feng, I'll go back first."

Feng Bo's eyes moved from Qiao Jingyu to the watch in his hand. The time showed that only thirteen minutes had passed since Qiao Jingyu entered Duan Yuchen's room. This made him wonder, was the massage done so quickly? Was Mr. Duan's headache solved? Could it be that as long as Qiao Jingyu appeared, Mr. Duan's headache would be relieved?

He had originally fantasized about letting Qiao Jingyu stay here tonight. In this way, Mr. Duan and her could spend more time together, and maybe they could use this opportunity to enhance their relationship. It would be even better if they could make it a done deal.

Feng Bo secretly calculated in his heart, trying to create more opportunities for Duan Yuchen and Qiao Jingyu to be alone together, so he spoke to persuade them to stay: "Mr. Duan, what if the headache comes again in the middle of the night? Otherwise, Miss Qiao should stay here tonight."

However, Qiao Jingyu rejected the proposal without hesitation, saying that she had an important competition to attend tomorrow. She said, "No, I have a competition tomorrow. Assistant Feng, please help Mr. Duan find a professional masseur!" Before she finished speaking, she turned around and left, but stopped after taking a few steps.

Feng Bo mistakenly thought that Qiao Jingyu had changed her mind, and a happy smile appeared on his face. He quickly said, "Ms. Qiao, have you decided to stay? That's great. I will arrange for a driver to take you there tomorrow morning..."

Qiao Jingyu shook her head slightly, indicating that this was not the case. Then, she said hesitantly, "For Mr. Duan, the unfamiliar environment may cause inconvenience, so I think it is better for Special Assistant Feng to live in the same room with Mr. Duan."

Hearing this, Feng Bo was stunned, with a puzzled expression on his face, and asked: "Ah? Why?"

"Mr. Duan accidentally bumped into the table and chair just now, so I think it's better for him to have someone around him." Qiao Jingyu said and left.

Feng Bo looked at Qiao Jing's quickly departing back, his eyes wide open, his face full of shock.

What did she just say? Mr. Duan accidentally bumped into the table and chair?

How is this possible? Even when Mr. Duan first became blind, he never bumped into anything. Moreover, he has adapted to the new sight over the past few years, so it is even more impossible for him to bump into anything.

What's more, Mr. Duan used to be the captain of the special forces and had fought in pitch-dark rooms before.

Even though he can't see, his hearing and sense of smell are extremely sensitive.

So it is impossible that Mr. Duan bumped into the table and chairs, but looking at Qiao Jingyu's expression, he doesn't seem to be lying.

Feng Bo came to the door of Duan Yuchen's room. The door was not closed. Duan Yuchen was standing by the window smoking. The smoke was hanging around his face, so his expression could not be seen clearly.

Feng Bo walked into the room cautiously, and suddenly saw the chair lying on the ground, and he was startled. Did Mr. Duan really bump into it?

Feng Bo quickly came to Duan Yuchen and looked at him carefully, "Mr. Duan, are you injured?"

Duan Yuchen shook his head and put out the cigarette in his hand. "She went back?"

"Yes, I wanted to send Miss Qiao back, but Miss Qiao refused."

Duan Yuchen frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of worry and concern: "Tell Dong Lei to secretly escort her back." His tone was firm and decisive, leaving no room for doubt.

"Okay, Mr. Duan." Feng Bo nodded immediately and then picked up his phone and called Dong Lei.

Duan Yuchen turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes were deep and distant, his brows were always furrowed, as if he was lost in thought, constrained by some kind of trouble.

After Feng Bo finished his call and returned to his seat, Duan Yuchen suddenly turned around, with a hint of confusion and curiosity in his eyes: "Feng Bo, what kind of men do girls like nowadays?"

Feng Bo answered without hesitation, "I like tall, rich and handsome men. Mr. Duan is definitely the man of dreams for all girls."

"All women", Duan Yuchen repeatedly pondered these words in his heart, and Qiao Jingyu's figure appeared in his mind involuntarily. However, she seemed to be an exception. Unlike other women, Duan Yuchen couldn't help but smile.

Feng Bo looked at Duan Yuchen's relaxed and happy expression at the moment, and was secretly happy, thinking that this was a rare opportunity. So, he plucked up the courage to say tentatively: "Mr. Duan, how about I tell you about my experience in chasing girls?"