Don't mess with her! This powerful young lady is loved by the bigwigs of Beijing's elite c

She didn't want to become an old woman overnight, nor did she want the man to feel any psychological burden.

After careful consideration, a one-night stand seems like the best option.

She also believes that the man is not at a disadvantage in this matter.

Unexpectedly, a single sentence caused Duan Yao to slam the steering wheel all the way and pull over to the side of the road.

Song Beiyou, “…”

She stared at him, bewildered and confused.

Once the car had come to a complete stop, Duan Yao turned around and grabbed Song Beiyou's wrist. "Song Beiyou."

His voice is magnetic yet powerful.

A flicker of surprise crossed Song Beiyou's eyes. "Hmm?"

His actions were somewhat strange, catching Song Beiyou off guard.

Song Beiyou looked at him and saw his expression gradually become serious and earnest, so she unconsciously bit her lower lip.

Even though she felt she hadn't done anything wrong, Duan Yao's expression and aura made her feel as if she had committed some terrible crime, which made her inexplicably guilty.

The next second, she heard Duan Yao ask her, "Song Beiyou, don't you have any feelings for me?"

"You haven't liked me at all by now?"

It's truly unbelievable that such a question would come from the mouth of a CEO at the very top of the pyramid.

Song Beiyou could even hear the frustration in his voice.

"I, I..." she stammered.

My mind went completely blank.

Duan Yao asked her a question about relationships that she was least skilled at in her life. How was she supposed to say it?

After thinking for a moment, her clear, lake-like eyes met Duan Yao's. "What does your question have to do with mine?"

Duan Yao felt that he had used up all his good temper in his life on Song Beiyou, so his tone softened a lot, "Answer my question first."

This time, Song Beiyou's eyes darted away again, and he lowered his gaze. "I'm sorry, I can't answer that."

She had never been in a relationship and didn't know what true love was.

"Heh." Duan Yao chuckled and released her wrist. "Then I'm sorry, but I cannot accept one-night stands."

I, Duan Yao, have never despised one-night stands; what I've always wanted is unwavering devotion until death.

Song Beiyou's throat tightened slightly. "Then, I..."

She seemed to have something to say, but Duan Yao interrupted her, "Without my permission, you are not allowed to have any one-night stand with any man..."

He didn't say the last three words, but he knew Song Beiyou understood.

Song Beiyou fell even more silent.

How could she possibly date other men? She's a stunningly beautiful woman, you know.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have asked Duan Yao this question.

But what does it matter to him whether he finds it or not?

Freedom of choice in marriage and love!

A perfectly good day suddenly turned sour between the two because of this issue.

The car started again and continued its journey back towards Beijing.

During this time, the carriage remained deathly silent from the beginning until they returned to Jinxiu Villa, without exchanging a single word.

After watching Song Beiyou get out of the car and enter the elevator of the building, Duan Yao did not leave immediately, but instead made a phone call to Yan Dong.

In the dead of winter, "Third Master, what are your orders?"

Duan Yao said, "If any woman appears near Song Beiyou, stop her immediately."

After saying that, he hung up.

Yan Dong's features were contorted in confusion.

I wonder why their third master suddenly started joking.

However, Yan Dong remembered it well.

I felt that I would not only stop it immediately, but also inform them immediately.

......

At that time, Qingshui River.

After Song Beiyou and Duan Yao left, everyone present held a small emergency meeting.

Jia Buxiu asked Granny Long first, "Granny Long, I didn't realize you were so good at bluffing. Youyou will have no choice but to stay with Master Duan now, right?"

Grandma Luang sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. "I've sworn in with my life, how could I possibly lie to you?"

It is absolutely true that the Crimson Blood Gu on Youyou's body can only be removed using this method.

Otherwise, it's not just a matter of aging; in severe cases, it can even be life-threatening.

Jia Buxiu finally realized the seriousness of the situation and stared blankly at his grandfather.

Jia Xiuping then looked at the metaphysical master in the crowd, "Old Bai, what will be the outcome of Bei You's fortune this time?"

Old Bai, with a full, white beard, stroked it and said, "Then we'll have to see if Duan Yao is capable enough."

Jia Xiuping, "You've already done the fortune telling for them?"

Old Bai nodded.

"How is it?" everyone asked in unison.

Old Bai laughed twice, "It's a match made in heaven, but the outcome still depends on Duan Yao's efforts."

Everyone understood immediately.

They watched Song Beiyou grow up, and their feelings for him were as pure as a sheet of paper.

It's estimated that some problems will arise in handling personal emotions in the future.

......

For the next two days, Song Beiyou returned to Imperial University for classes.

As the last class on Friday was about to end, Duan Yu emphasized to Song Beiyou, "My benefactor, do you still remember that Sunday is my grandmother's birthday?"

Song Beiyou: "Yes, I remember."

She kept this in mind.

Duan Yu said, "Then I'm relieved. My grandma was worried you wouldn't come."

After saying that, he added, "By the way, how about I have my uncle pick you up on Sunday?"

Song Beiyou froze as she tidied her textbooks.

After returning from Qingshuihe that day, there was no news of Duan Yao for two days.

He didn't contact her, and she didn't contact him.

It's as if this person has never existed in my life.

Song Beiyou had thought it through clearly and decided that she wouldn't go to Duan Yao until she was sure whether she truly liked him.

We need to be more decisive and efficient.

Otherwise, I'd feel like a heartless woman who's clinging to a man.

It's unfair to Duan Yao.

He's so outstanding, he deserves to be with someone who truly loves him.

So when she heard Duan Yu say that, she immediately refused, "No need."

Duan Yu: "You haven't bought a car since that car explosion, have you? Won't it be inconvenient for you to get around?"

Song Beiyou remained expressionless. "Jia Buxiu will pick me up."

"Oh, okay," Duan Yu replied, feeling that she had been acting strangely these past two days.

Especially when he mentioned his uncle in front of her, the atmosphere became incredibly tense.

Don't know what's going on.

separated?

No, how can you say you broke up if you never got together?

Lost in thought, Song Beiyou had already picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

Seeing this, Duan Yu packed his things and caught up with them.

These past two days, Song Beiyou has been using ride-hailing services to get to and from get out of class. It's been convenient and quick, with drivers available whenever needed.

You have to walk all the way to the entrance of Imperial University.

Duan Yu continued to follow, and Song Beiyou went with him.

When she arrived at the school gate, the ride-hailing car was still a few minutes away, so she obediently stood at the designated spot and waited.

Duan Yu was still standing there. She turned her head and asked him, "Aren't you leaving?"

Duan Yu scratched his head and grinned foolishly, "I'll leave after you leave."

At this moment, he was certain that something had definitely happened between Song Beiyou and his uncle.

Song Beiyou smiled helplessly, and was about to say "whatever" again when a man in a black suit with an unfamiliar face got out of a car not far away.

He walked up to her and said, "Hello, Miss Song. Our young master would like to see you."