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

Yan Zhixu and her friends are dining at a restaurant.

His friend was his classmate when he was studying for his master's degree in the United States. After graduation, he stayed there, while his friend returned to China to start his own business. Every time he returned to China, the two of them would get together.

A friend asked, "How long will you be staying this time?"

Yan Zhixu took a drag of his cigarette and slowly exhaled: "Uncertain, a month or two, maybe shorter."

Friend: "Are you back to see your grandfather?"

Yan Zhixu: "Half and half. Some of our business is expanding into the domestic market, so we're taking this opportunity to check out the market."

His friend poured him a drink: "What's your personal situation?"

Yan Zhixu: "What do you mean?"

My friend laughed: "That's no fun. We're all men, how could you not understand? You've never been married, but you must have a partner, right?"

A sexual partner, the kind who fulfills sexual needs.

Yan Zhixu: "I really don't have any there. I'm always too busy with work to think about it."

My friend said meaningfully, "That's an interesting question. Just because it's not there, does that mean it's here?"

Yan Zhixu's mind was instantly filled with the image of a charming woman. His eyes flickered, and the ash from the cigarette he held in his lips fell uncontrollably. He casually brushed it off his thigh with his hand.

His friend, noticing something amiss, raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's going on? Is it really here?"

Yan Zhixu smiled, leaned back lazily, and said ambiguously, "It's just that the old man urged me."

He thought of Yan Beian and smiled helplessly: "Are we really getting old? My nephew already has a girlfriend. The old man wants me to get engaged and married before he gets engaged, and he's only given me a month. Where am I supposed to find someone in this month?"

My friend burst out laughing: "The old man is really funny."

After laughing, he added, "However, with your looks and qualities, it all depends on whether you're willing to put your mind to it. If you want to, wouldn't all those women be flocking to you?"

Yan Zhixu smiled but did not answer.

After having dinner and seeing the person off from the hotel, he got into his own car.

Xu Chaofeng drove the car into the traffic: "President Yan, shall we go straight home to rest?"

Yan Zhixu pinched her eyebrows and said, "Mm."

He released his grip after a moment, turned to look at the street, and his handsome face seemed thoughtful.

Passing by a large shopping mall, he paused and said, "Let's find a place to park and I'll go in and have a look around."

Xu Chaofeng was taken aback. Shopping at a mall?

But he didn't ask any more questions, found a parking space and parked his car.

Yan Zhixu opened the car door, got out, and walked towards the mall.

The mall was bustling with activity, with all kinds of shops brightly lit and displaying a wide variety of goods.

He rarely goes to shopping malls, or rather, he almost never goes. When he needs to put together an outfit, he asks the brand to send new products directly to his home for him to choose from. So, faced with such a large shopping mall, he didn't know where to start.

Considering the woman's delicate and beautiful appearance, she must be very fashionable, and ordinary things wouldn't catch her eye.

He passed by the clothing brand, browsing through the items one by one, but he didn't know how to choose, and he didn't have her size, so he passed on her.

I passed by a jewelry brand again. The various dazzling gemstones were indeed very eye-catching, but given his status... it wasn't suitable to give him as a gift, so I passed.

I passed by a skincare brand again... I don't understand it at all, so I passed on it.

After walking around for a while, he realized that he really didn't know what to give her, and he was a little stunned.

Standing on the railing on the 5th floor of the mall and looking down, the man frowned helplessly, feeling a headache coming on.

I took out my phone to ask her in person, but when I opened WeChat I realized I didn't have her contact information.

Thinking of how the woman had complained several times about him not giving her her WeChat ID, and how she had imitated him by asking her to contact him through Yan Bei'an, he couldn't help but chuckle.

His eyes were full of doting affection.

After a moment, he stopped laughing, put away his phone, and turned to go home.

A well-known brand accessories store came into view.

He recognized the brand; it was quite famous in the US. Several times when he needed to give gifts to clients' wives, he asked Xu Chaofeng to buy them, and Xu Chaofeng always chose this brand.

He paused for a moment, then stepped inside.

"Sir, is there anything you need?"

Yan Zhixu: "I need to buy a gift for a girl. Do you have anything unique?"

The shop assistant smiled and guessed, "Girlfriend?"

Yan Zhixu's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't utter a word of denial, which was seen as an admission by others.

The shop assistant blushed as she looked at his handsome face, thinking enviously that the girl who could become his girlfriend must be very lucky.

"Does your girlfriend have any special preferences? We've just received a lot of new products to choose from."

Yan Zhixu thought for a moment: "She knows how to dress up, loves to look pretty, and has a... good figure."

As he spoke, his eyes dimmed.

She does have a great figure, tall and slender with a curvaceous figure, very... eye-catching.

It will catch his eye.

The shop assistant introduced several items, but Yan Zhixu didn't show any interest and only glanced at them.

Finally, it stopped at a diamond necklace in a glass case.

A long, thin black choker, inlaid with multiple blue and black diamonds, sparkles brilliantly under the light.

He recalled the woman's neck he had seen on the plane—slender, graceful, and fair. He couldn't imagine how beautiful it would be if that neckband were hung there.

Like a swan~

His eyes gradually darkened, and his gaze lingered on the neckband for a long time.

I can't buy jewelry with diamonds, but I can always buy accessories with diamonds.

He pointed to the glass cabinet: "I want this one."

The sales clerk's eyes lit up. All the diamonds on this necklace add up to at least 10 carats, and there's only one like it in the whole store. If she sells it, her commission will be more than she earned for the entire previous month!

This guy is definitely a big spender!

I'm so envious of that girl!

Yan Zhixu didn't think the 350 million yuan neckband was expensive at all.

His eyes softened at the thought of the delighted reaction a woman would have when she saw him.

I took out my phone and snapped a picture before the clerk packed my food.

After paying, he picked up the bag and walked out. He sent Yan Beian a WeChat message: "Find some time, bring your girlfriend, I'll treat you to dinner."

After Liang Liangwei finished singing a song on stage, the audience erupted in applause and cheered for her to sing another one.

Someone even went on stage and presented her with a rose.

Liang Liangwei smiled and thanked them, then waved the rose in her hand to the audience.

"I'll sing later. Let me go down and catch my breath and have a drink of water first."

After saying that, he stepped down from the stage.

Yan Bei'an also finished filming.

As she approached, he whistled, "That song was so beautiful tonight!"

Liang Liangwei tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, sat down beside her, and said with a hint of pride, "I've been practicing for quite a while."

Yan Bei'an poured her a glass of wine: "To moisten your throat."

Liang Liangwei took it and slowly sipped it.

She felt comfortable drinking alcohol from acquaintances.

Yan Bei'an: "I just recorded a video for you, shall I send it to you?"

Liang Liangwei: "Okay."

Yan Beian then lowered his head and began to operate.

The scene was noisy, and he had been drinking, which made his fingers sluggish, but he still managed to send the message successfully.

"I sent it to you."

Liang Liangwei put down her wine glass, took out her phone, opened WeChat, and waited a while before replying, "No."

Yan Bei'an: "How could that be? I sent it successfully."

He clicked to look, and his expression changed after reading it; he broke out in a cold sweat.

"It's over!"

"what?"

Yan Bei'an looked terrified: "I sent it to my uncle!"