My ex-husband got engaged, I was reborn, and the young master of Beijing's elite circle went cr

At that moment, she was completely unaware of what their embrace meant for Nanluo City.

Cheng Yan carried Jian He to his usual private room.

After opening the door, Cheng Yan settled Jian He on the sofa by the bed to rest.

Immediately afterwards, his assistant Gao Xiang came into the room carrying a large amount of things to help with hangovers. When he saw Jian He lying on the sofa with her clothes slightly disheveled, Gao Xiang gasped.

"Young Master Cheng, this..."

Gao Xiang thought that his boss was getting a little anxious.

He just entered the house and already tore Jian He's clothes like this? Did he come inappropriately and ruin his boss's good time?

"Gao Xiang, heat up some hangover tea. She drank quite a bit and will probably feel unwell in the middle of the night. After you heat it up, I'll feed it to her."

Cheng Yan spoke coldly, instructing Gao Xiang to heat up some tea to help him sober up.

Gao Xiang held the hangover tea in his hand, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

"Young Master Cheng, is it inappropriate for you to feed Miss Jian this hangover tea?"

Upon hearing Gao Xiang's words, Cheng Yan suddenly turned around and asked, "If it's not appropriate for me to feed him, is it appropriate for you to feed him?"

"Young Master Cheng, that's not what I meant."

Gao Xiang was eager to explain.

"Then what do you mean?"

Cheng Yan's expression hardened, and he asked Gao Xiang in a somewhat stern tone.

Gao Xiang replied, "Young Master Cheng, Miss Jian just divorced that security guard Yin during the day today. In just a few hours, she's already involved with you. I'm afraid outsiders will spread rumors."

"If you ask me, I'll call the maid at home right now and arrange for one to come and take care of Miss Jian, after all..."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yan pressed on urgently, "After all what?"

"After all, it will affect Miss Jian's reputation."

Gao Xiang's words made Cheng Yan fall into deep thought.

He is not a man who cherishes his reputation; he doesn't care about the rumors circulating about him.

But Jian He is different. She is the woman he wants to protect the most in his life. She has been living a very repressive life with Yin Muqiao. Cheng Yan will never allow any more rumors to hurt Jian He.

He pondered for a moment, then nodded to Gao Xiang.

"Hmm... Go arrange it."

The next morning, Jian He woke up with a start. As she sat up, rubbing her head, she remembered the embarrassing thing she had done the night before.

Last night, she drank too much and wouldn't let go of Cheng Yan no matter what. She vaguely remembered that Cheng Yan seemed to have taken her to a hotel, so she wondered if she had lost control while drunk and done something inappropriate.

Jian He reached out and pulled back the blanket covering her. When she saw that she had changed into her pajamas, she covered her head and let out a loud howl.

The next second, a woman of about fifty years old rushed towards her with the speed of an arrow.

"Miss Jian, what's wrong?"

When Jian He saw the woman, she was taken aback. Her drunken blackout meant she couldn't remember anything about the woman.

"you are?"

Upon hearing Jian He ask who she was, the woman quickly introduced herself.

“Miss Jian, I am the Cheng family’s housekeeper. You got drunk last night, and Mr. Cheng sent me here to take care of you.”

"So, the clothes I'm wearing..."

Jian He hurriedly asked.

The woman smiled slightly and said, "I changed your clothes, Miss Jian. Our young master Cheng went back to the old house early this morning and cooked you some warm millet porridge. Get up, wash your face, and have some porridge..."

The maid brought the porridge that Cheng Yan had sent over early that morning to Jian He.

The aroma of the rice porridge warmed Jian He's heart.

The maid took the opportunity to speak well of Cheng Yan in front of Jian He.

“Miss Jian, I’ve worked for the Cheng family for so many years, and this is the first time I’ve seen our young master so attentive to a girl…”

The maid's words made Jian He a little embarrassed. She felt that the maid's words had a hint of her own thoughts.

Regardless, Jian He was in a good mood. After taking a quick shower at the hotel, she drank the rice porridge that Cheng Yan had cooked for her, and then went to work at the Jian Group.

Even though she's already the president of the Jian Group, she still needs to do her job well.

As soon as she arrived at the office, her assistant, Mason, handed Jian He a copy of the latest Nanluo City newspaper.

Cheng Yan's figure was clearly visible on the front page of the entertainment section, but she was nestled in Cheng Yan's arms and was not photographed.

Cheng Yangeng straightened his neck and hugged Jian He without any fear.

Photo caption: The eldest son of the Cheng Group, embracing a beautiful woman in a hotel room at night. The woman's identity remains a mystery. Has the young master of the Cheng family finally found love?

Upon seeing these things, Jian He's face flushed red. She seemed to recall the scene from last night when she was drunk and went crazy, relentlessly dragging Cheng Yan around and refusing to let him leave.

Blame yourself.

If I hadn't been so willful last night, I wouldn't have caused Cheng Yan so much trouble.

Thinking of this, Jian He felt a little embarrassed.

She tried to explain to Mason, her words clearly contradicting her previous statement: "Uncle Mason, I was in a good mood last night, so I drank too much. The situation at the time..."

Upon hearing her explanation, Mason quickly waved his hand to stop her.

He said, "Miss, I don't want to hear what happened last night. All I know is that today's entertainment news has already caused some trouble for the Cheng Group."

"Therefore, for the sake of your future friendship and for the future cooperation between the Cheng and Jian families, I suggest you contact Young Master Cheng and see how to resolve this matter."

"Otherwise, things will get messy for everyone."

When Mason said this, he kept looking into Jian He's eyes. Jian He thought about it for a moment and felt that what Mason said made a lot of sense.

In a business family, a single scandal could potentially ruin their business future. My excessive drinking last night has caused Cheng Yan this trouble, and I should at least apologize to him.

Taking out her phone and opening Cheng Yan's WeChat, Jian He pondered how she should apologize to him.

Seeing that his scheme had succeeded, the cunning and calculating Mason couldn't help but smile. Just as Jian He was pondering how to send a message to Cheng Yan, Mason had already quickly contacted Jian Qingshan.

[Mr. Jian, you've been tricked! Miss has been tricked! She's texting Young Master Cheng right now...]

At this moment, Jian He had no idea that Maison, who was standing in front of her, was cooperating with her father to push her into Cheng Yan's arms.

After thinking for a long time, Jian He finally sent Cheng Yan the following message.

Attorney Cheng, I'm sorry...