The little rose is so sweet and alluring, even the aloof CEO can't resist!

Liang Liangwei slept very comfortably.

I always feel a warm sensation surrounding me during my sleep, which is especially helpful for falling asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but in a daze, my consciousness gradually returned.

Yan Zhixu heard a slight rustling sound beside her ear, looked up from her notebook, and saw that she hadn't even opened her eyes yet, but first let out a big yawn, and then struggled to stretch a big yawn, just like a sleeping little lazy cat.

"Awake? Perfect timing, the plane will be landing soon."

Liang Liangwei opened her eyes and looked at him, her mind a little fuzzy. A few seconds later, she remembered that she was on a plane back to Huacheng.

She noticed that she was covered with a blanket provided by the plane; no wonder it was so warm.

"You got it for me?"

Her voice, soft and husky from just waking up, was like a kitten's and incredibly alluring, making the man's throat bob.

Yan Zhixu: "Mm."

Liang Liangwei smiled and said, "Thank you."

I turned to look out the window.

The plane was indeed descending, and as it passed through the clouds, the green fields on the ground were already visible.

Not long after, it landed smoothly on the airport runway.

The flight attendant made an announcement reminding passengers to disembark, and everyone gradually got up and walked forward.

Yan Zhixu came out of her seat first, followed by Liang Liangwei. When she came out, she saw Le Peier and nodded in greeting after a slight surprise: "Sister Le".

Unexpectedly, Le Pei'er was sitting so close by; she genuinely didn't notice her when she came in.

Le Peier ignored her and looked at the man instead, smiling as she said, "President Yan, we were honored to have your company host us yesterday. We just received a message from our company leaders saying that we should reciprocate in kind. Our leaders will invite President Yan to lunch at the Jinghua Hotel. Would President Yan do us the honor?"

Yan Zhixu glanced at her and said indifferently, "I'll ask my assistant about today's schedule later."

Le Pei'er hurriedly said, "Then I'll add President Yan's contact information first..."

Yan Zhixu: "Just contact my assistant."

After saying that, he lifted his leg and walked forward.

Le Pei'er's face instantly turned ugly.

It wasn't just because Yan Zhixu rejected her, but also because the man rejected her in front of Liang Liangwei, showing her absolutely no respect.

She felt embarrassed even wearing a mask.

Liang Liangwei also felt embarrassed for her.

However, what she was thinking was: Yan Zhixu, this straight man, doesn't just refuse to give his WeChat contact information to her, he does the same to others.

So in his heart, she and Le Peier are the same? Neither of them deserves his WeChat?

Oh, what's with this mix of anger and relief?

Yan Zhixu took a few steps and looked back. Liang Liangwei was still standing in the same spot. He frowned and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

Liang Liangwei snapped out of her daze and said to Le Peier, "Sister Le, I'll be going now. I'll head straight back later. See you again sometime."

Politeness and courtesy are still necessary. Who knows, we might cooperate again next time. Who would turn down a customer? Who would turn down money?

Without waiting for Le Peier's response, she walked towards Yan Zhixu.

Le Pei'er stood there, watching the two figures walk away hand in hand, her eyes as venomous as if they were poisoned.

She gritted her teeth and thought: No matter how high and mighty she pretends to be, she's still a vixen who flirts with men in a lewd way!

She had been observing the two of them the whole time. Yan Zhixu was cold to her, but as soon as he saw Liang Liangwei, he seemed to have his eyes glued to her, constantly turning to talk to Liang Liangwei, and even making a few ambiguous gestures that looked like he was kissing her...

She had never been ignored or humiliated like this before!

We must find a way to turn this around!

~

Yan Zhixu put one hand in his pocket and pushed Liang Liangwei's suitcase forward with the other. His long legs moved quickly as he turned his head and asked Liang Liangwei, "How are we going to get back later?"

Liang Liangwei: "I drove here."

She followed Yan Zhixu and looked back: "Where's your luggage? Where's your assistant?"

Yan Zhixu: "He will take the luggage to the parking lot."

Liang Liangwei: "Don't we need to wait for him to come together?"

“He’s not a child, why should we wait for him?” Yan Zhixu smiled at her. “We’ll meet in the parking lot later.”

An assistant isn't a child, so is she a child?

She glanced at it and placed her hand on her own luggage as well: "I'll push it myself."

Yan Zhixu: "Your legs are short, so you're too slow pushing the luggage."

Liang Liangwei opened her eyes wide and bared her teeth, saying, "I'll give you one chance to take back what you said!"

Yan Zhixu couldn't help but chuckle: "Okay, I take it back."

His smile relaxed his brows and eyes, his usually stern features completely unfurling, like the warm spring sun melting ice and snow.

Liang Liangwei blushed and her heart pounded; she couldn't look away.

Seriously, he's so handsome it really touches her heart.

He pushed the luggage all the way to her car, put it in the trunk, closed the lid, and then looked up at her.

Liang Liangwei stood beside the driver's seat, her hand on the open car door, looking at him in silence, her eyes filled with deep dissatisfaction.

Yan Zhixu smiled and walked over: "What's wrong?"

That jerk refuses to give her his WeChat ID. How is she supposed to find him?

"It's nothing," she said sullenly, bending down to get into the car.

Yan Zhixu looked down at the woman's obvious displeasure, pondered for a moment, and said, "Don't forget to think carefully about what kind of gift you want me to give you."

Liang Liangwei fastened her seatbelt and glanced at him: "What happens after you've thought it through? How do you want to let me know?"

Yan Zhixu had just opened his mouth when she raised her hand to stop him, her head throbbing: "Alright, I know, stop talking!"

It all boils down to contacting him through Yan Bei'an and stuff, it's so annoying!

Besides, when giving gifts, you should show some sincerity. Why ask someone what they want before giving them a gift?

How could she possibly ask him for it? They weren't really in a relationship like uncle and nephew's wife.

Yan Zhixu chuckled softly and said gently, "Go back early and be careful on the road."

She nodded, started the car, and left the airport.

~

For the next two days, Liang Liangwei was busy going out for makeup sessions, leaving early and returning late. She was so tired at night that she would take a shower and fall asleep immediately, without even having time for skincare.

Not to mention thinking about men.

But I never forget the message I sent to Yan Bei'an every morning when I wake up.

It's almost become a routine.

When are you finally going to come out?

Not to mention that Yan Bei'an was still asleep when she got up, even if he was awake, he would at most roll his eyes, because he never answered her question.

However, on this particular day, he probably felt that it wouldn't be good to not come back, in case she got angry and wouldn't cooperate.

So I sent her a WeChat message: 【Want to go to Starry Night tonight?】

Liang Liangwei was taking photos of Yao Nana, a socialite, at the time.

In addition to makeup services, she also takes photography jobs, including portrait and video shoots.

During halftime, Yao Nana changed her clothes and sat down to look back at the photos she had just taken.

He casually took out his phone and saw Yan Bei'an's message. After thinking about it, he realized that he could go home after the photoshoot and have all his evenings to himself. He had been busy for two days and it was a good time to relax.

Then he agreed.

【it is good. 】

By the time she finished her work, got home, took a shower, and came out, it was already past 8 o'clock.

Yan Bei'an also sent a WeChat message: "I'm here under the starry night."

Liang Liangwei put on a stunning full-on makeup, wore black stockings and leggings, changed into a pretty red dress that covered her hips, grabbed her bag, and headed out.

When you're out having fun, you have to let loose.

If you maintain that same meticulous work ethic as during the day, you'll go crazy.

So when it's time to relax, you should relax properly.

Starry Night is the name of one of her favorite nightclubs, a place where young people like to dance and drink, and it has a great atmosphere.

It's not too chaotic here, but it's definitely not respectable either. Friends gather here for meals, and it's not uncommon for people to come looking for a one-night stand when they're feeling lonely. Often, after a dance, a single glance is all it takes to head straight to a hotel across the street and book a room.

Liang Liangwei spends a few days each month here, as well as when she is stationed in Taiwan.

Yes, she is a resident singer at Xingye, and the boss is a good friend of hers. Whenever she comes to visit, all drinks are free, and whenever she goes on stage to sing, she can take all the tips she earns with her.

So every time she comes, she sings a few songs to enjoy herself and earn some extra money on the side.

Her voice was clear and melodious, making her particularly suited to singing languid tunes. As soon as she stepped on stage, she chose a light and cheerful English jazz song and began to sing slowly while sitting sideways on a high stool.

She wore a charming red dress, her long, wavy hair flowing behind her ears. The dress hugged her hips, revealing her perfect figure, and the length, which only reached below her thighs, barely covered her...

Men are visual creatures, and they don't just listen to songs; most of them keep their eyes open and look in places they shouldn't be looking.

After the woman finished singing a short climax, just as everyone's gazes were wandering off, she suddenly lifted her leg and turned to sit sideways in another direction.

Then everyone saw it—black leggings, and immediately clicked their tongues.

Liang Liangwei laughed heartily, tossed her hair, and began to sing the next verse.

Yan Beian was amused and almost spat out the wine he had just taken a sip of.

He picked up his phone with great interest and took a picture of the stage, intending to show it to her after she came down.