Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

“Yuanchao, you’re being too polite. I was able to get into Zhengrong thanks to your recommendation. Otherwise, I would probably still be an ordinary doctor earning a few dozen yuan a month and following the routine. How could I have achieved what I have today?”

"You have a car to get around in, live in an upscale neighborhood, and have traveled to Hong Kong Island, Japan, and Southeast Asia. You've certainly broadened my horizons. In fact, I should be thanking you."

Li Yuanchao's eyes narrowed slightly behind his glasses, as if trying to see through the perfect professional mask on Luo Yun's face.

"You... don't resent me at all? After all, we talked for so long, but in the end, I couldn't marry you."

Luo Yun's smile remained unchanged, not even her eyelashes trembled. Meeting Li Yuanchao's scrutinizing gaze, she spoke calmly.

"No, it's just that we were ultimately not meant to be."

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Luo Yun returned to her office and had barely sat down in her executive chair when her male assistant, Chen Long, hurriedly pushed open the door and followed her in, quickly closing the door and locking it from the inside.

Chen Long strode to the desk, a fawning smile plastered on his face.

"Mr. Luo, you must be tired after all this work. How about... I give you a shoulder massage?"

Luo Yun glanced at the man's impatient expression, but didn't refuse. She leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and

"Hmm, it is a bit sour. Then let me massage it."

With permission, Chen Long immediately went behind the woman and solicitously placed his hands on her shoulders and neck, massaging them with appropriate pressure.

From his elevated position, his gaze involuntarily drifted down to the woman's slightly open shirt collar, where her full breasts, encased in delicate lace lingerie, were faintly visible, trembling slightly with the rhythm of his massage. The sight made his throat dry and his heart race.

Luo Yun seemed quite comfortable, letting out a lazy hum, as if hinting at something.

Chen Long's heart fluttered, and unable to restrain himself, he slid his hands down his shoulders, about to reach for those alluring peaks.

Just reached the edge,

"Snapped."

Luo Yun raised her hand and lightly slapped away the hand that had overstepped the boundaries. Her tone was calm, revealing no anger.

"Gently massage it, don't touch it or get inappropriately."

Chen Long's smile froze for a moment, then returned to normal. He awkwardly withdrew his hand and resumed massaging the shoulders obediently, not daring to push his luck any further.

"Mr. Luo,"

He spoke cautiously as he massaged her.

"A woman as beautiful and capable as you, how come... how come you haven't considered marriage? There must be a long line of men pursuing you, right?"

Luo Yun kept her eyes closed and replied casually.

"It's not that I've never been married before, I've been married twice, but unfortunately, I met the wrong person both times and got divorced. I've just had bad luck. Now, I don't have any feelings for men anymore."

Chen Long immediately feigned indignation.

"Those two men were blind and didn't appreciate your kindness, Mr. Luo. If it were me, I would treat you like a treasure, a thousand times better, and I would never let you suffer any injustice!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Yun's lips curled into a faint, enigmatic smile.

"Xiaolong, you're still young, what can you understand?"

"Where am I small?!"

Chen Long confessed his feelings somewhat hastily.

"I know, I know it was Li Yuanchao. He bullied you and hurt you. President Luo, please give me a chance. I... I will definitely make you happy!"

Luo Yun slowly opened her eyes, turned her head, and looked at the almost innocent and sincere expression on the young man's face behind her. She chuckled twice, her tone playful.

"Then tell me, what kind of happiness can you give me? I have very high standards when it comes to material things."

"I can give you anything!"

Chen Long blurted it out almost without thinking.

"My family...my family is rich!"

"Oh? How much money?"

Luo Yun pressed on in a calm tone,

“I know your father is a high-ranking leader in the group, but his official salary is at most a few thousand yuan a year. Even with some hidden income, he can only make a maximum of ten thousand yuan a year, right? That’s far from what I expected.”

"I want to drive the latest imported luxury car and live in a detached luxury villa with a garden."

Xiaolong, you've been to Hong Kong Island with me before. What are those villas on Victoria Peak like?

The house has a large number of servants, nannies, and bodyguards; any one of the houses is worth over a million Hong Kong dollars. The owner's net worth is calculated in the hundreds of millions. Does your family have that kind of financial strength?

"This……"

Chen Long was speechless for a moment, his face flushed red. His family's wealth might be considered good in the eyes of ordinary people, but compared to the world Luo Yun described, it was like heaven and earth.

"So,"

Luo Yun sighed softly, her tone tinged with regret.

"If I were to look again, I'd have to find someone truly wealthy, at least... with a net worth in the tens of millions, right? Can you do that?"

"I……"

Chen Long gritted his teeth, a flame of resentment and longing burning in his eyes.

"Mr. Luo, then... how can I earn so much money?"

Luo Yun smiled slightly, as if it were just a casual remark.

"It's difficult in some ways, but easy in others... Look at our Zhengrong Group, what do we mainly do? Trading. The net profit from a single order can range from hundreds of thousands to millions. Isn't that money earned quite easily? Do you know why?"

"why?"

"It's a monopoly."

Luo Yun spoke calmly, yet each word was clear.

"Because we have the permits and supplies that are in high demand and short supply that many people are fighting tooth and nail to get, people are begging us for them, so the price is naturally much easier to negotiate."

You tell me, if you could secretly carve out just a tiny bit from this vast river, it would be enough for an ordinary person to live comfortably for a lifetime!

Chen Long's heart skipped a beat. He lowered his voice, his tone filled with surprise, and asked, "President Luo, are you saying... taking kickbacks?"

"rebate?"

Luo Yun shook her head dismissively.

“I don’t care about those small, trivial things; they’re quite risky. If I’m going to do something, I’ll do something big. I’ll make enough money in a few years to last several lifetimes, then quit my job and go live a carefree life overseas.”

"How to do it?"

Chen Long's eyes became unusually intense, and his body involuntarily leaned forward.

Luo Yun glanced at him, but then suddenly stopped talking and waved her hand.

"Forget it, it's best if you know less about this kind of thing. Knowing it won't do you any good, and I don't want to drag you into it."

"Sister Yun!"

Chen Long panicked and grabbed Luo Yun's hand, which was resting on the table, his emotions running high.

"My feelings for you are as clear as day and night. I am willing to do anything for you, even... even murder and arson, I dare to do it. I mean it!"

Looking at his face, flushed with excitement, Luo Yun didn't pull her hand away. Instead, she reached out her other hand and gently stroked his cheek, her expression a mixture of ambiguity and scrutiny.

The voice was very soft, as if confirming something, or perhaps a tempting test:

"Xiaolong...can I really trust you?"