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

Liang Liangwei was stunned: "You should withdraw immediately!"

Yan Bei'an said with a long face, "It's too late to withdraw..."

Liang Liangwei felt a pang of panic. She glanced down at herself, knowing full well how different her current attire was from her daytime appearance.

I always present a proper image in front of that man, but what if he sees me like this...?

Why bother chasing them?

She gritted her teeth and glared at Yan Bei'an: "You @￥%&..."

It was too noisy at the scene, and Yan Bei'an couldn't hear clearly, but judging from her expression, it was probably not something nice: "What did you say to me?"

Liang Liangwei: "You owe me a new Yan Zhixu!"

Yan Bei'an: "..."

~

Meanwhile, Yan Zhixu, who had just boarded the bus, was somewhat puzzled when he saw a video sent to him by his nephew.

But I still clicked to read it.

The video footage was chaotic, with black as the main color. There were people singing on stage, and many people waving glow sticks in the audience. The spotlights were flashing in various colors.

It's a nightclub.

A sense of displeasure rose in his heart. That brat was out clubbing again instead of spending time with his girlfriend!

etc--

The person singing on stage... why does he look so familiar?

Yan Zhixu narrowed his eyes and zoomed in on the woman singing in the video.

Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, disbelief bursting from his eyes, and his handsome face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

What is she wearing?

Singing on a nightclub stage dressed so provocatively?

The woman in the video has a radiant smile and alluring eyes. Her singing voice is languid yet seductive, and she perfectly captures the essence of jazz.

Suddenly, the woman lifted her leg and quickly switched to sitting sideways, eliciting whistles from the men in the audience, but she laughed even harder.

Yan Zhixu felt like her nerves were about to snap.

This woman...

Is your boyfriend dead?

Does he think he's dead?!

Yan Zhixu called Yan Beian, and while waiting for him to answer, he forcefully loosened his tie, his long, slender fingers trembling—he was furious!

When Yan Beian saw the name on the caller ID, he was so startled that he almost dropped his phone.

He showed it to Liang Liangwei: "My...my uncle called me, what should I do?"

Liang Liangwei picked up her bag and stood up: "We can't answer the call here. Let's find a quiet place first!"

Yan Beian was sitting next to her boyfriend, Fang Xun. Seeing that he was about to leave, Fang Xun grabbed him and stopped him, asking, "Where are you going?"

Yan Bei'an panicked: "I'll be right back after answering this phone call."

Then he went out with Liang Liangwei.

The two found a quiet spot outside the nightclub. Yan Beian took a deep breath before pressing the answer button: "Uncle..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Zhixu immediately cursed, "What kind of boyfriend are you? Taking your girlfriend to a place like that? And singing dressed like that? Who gave you the guts!"

Xu Chaofeng, who was driving, was startled.

I glanced at my boss in the rearview mirror; this was the first time I'd ever seen him so angry.

Even with the phone held far away, Yan Bei'an could hear the man's furious voice on the other end. He didn't dare to breathe loudly. Only after the man finished cursing did he put the phone to his ear and say tremblingly, "Uncle...I was wrong. I'll take her back right away."

Liang Liangwei, who was standing to the side, had already recovered from her panic and began to think deeply.

She dressed like that to sing on stage entirely according to her own preferences, and besides, her "boyfriend" was there too, so why was he angry?

And she even scolded her nephew so badly...

Thinking of a certain possibility, she couldn't help but smile.

Yan Zhixu asked in a deep voice, "Is she with you?"

Yan Beian glanced at Liang Liangwei and answered honestly, "Yes."

"Please put her on the phone."

Yan Bei'an handed the phone to Liang Liangwei: "My uncle wants to talk to you."

Liang Liangwei took the phone, cleared her throat by pinching her hand, and then softly answered, "Hello?"

That voice...it's so soothing!

Yan Bei'an looked at her with an expression as if she were looking at a ghost.

Was scared.

Upon hearing her voice, Yan Zhixu paused before speaking coldly, "Is this how you always play when you go out with Bei'an?"

Liang Liangwei: "It's just to relax."

Thinking of the scene in the video, Yan Zhixu gritted her teeth and said, "That's what you call relaxed? I think she's wearing very tight clothes!"

Liang Liangwei twirled her curly hair with her hands, her voice tinged with laughter: "Wearing this makes it easier to gather your energy in your diaphragm, making it easier to sing!"

Yan Bei'an was sweating profusely.

Yan Zhixu: "Are you still there?"

Liang Liangwei hurriedly said, "I'm not singing anymore, I'm not playing anymore, I'm going back right away."

Yan Zhixu: "Have you been drinking?"

Liang Liangwei: "I drank a little."

Yan Zhixu pinched the bridge of her nose: "Wait for me there."

Liang Liangwei didn't want him to come and see what she was wearing: "Are you coming? It's so late at night, it's not worth the trouble."

Yan Zhixu said firmly, "You are not allowed to go anywhere. Stay by Bei'an's side. I'm coming right away! Have Bei'an send me an address."

Liang Liangwei: "...Alright then."

After ending the call, she returned the phone to Yan Beian. Although she didn't want him to come over, she couldn't hide the smile on her lips.

"Yan Zhixu asked you to send him your address."

Yan Bei'an asked cautiously, "Really?"

Liang Liangwei: "Go ahead and send it, or aren't you afraid of getting scolded again?"

Yan Bei'an lowered his head and said sullenly, "You're the one who provoked him, so why does he only curse at me and not you?"

Liang Liangwei crossed her arms: "Where did I cause this? It was clearly you who caused it!"

Yan Bei'an: "You're the one dressed provocatively."

Liang Liangwei: "You're the one who sent the wrong video."

Yan Bei'an: "..."

This is truly going to be the death of you.

Liang Liangwei: "Why did you send the video to him? Did you pin him to the top of your chat list, or did he send you the content first and you mistook him for someone else?"

Yan Beian then noticed that there was indeed a message sent by Yan Zhixu above the video he posted.

He asked us to have dinner together sometime.

Liang Liangwei was surprised: "You invited us?"

Yan Bei'an showed her: "Look, bring your girlfriend—isn't that you?"

Liang Liangwei tilted her head: "Why would you invite the two of us to dinner out of the blue?"

The two of them thought for a long time but still couldn't come up with an answer.

But after being exposed to the cold wind for a while, the effects of the alcohol wore off a bit, and I felt a chill in my body.

Yan Bei'an looked at her and asked, "I didn't even ask you, what did you two talk about when you ran into my uncle in Shacheng? It feels like there's something going on between you two since you came back."

Liang Liangwei smiled mysteriously: "We talked a lot, and the stories were quite interesting~"

Yan Bei'an's brow twitched, and he exclaimed in astonishment, "You wouldn't have already...?"

Liang Liangwei knew he was thinking the wrong thing as soon as she saw his reaction. She rolled her eyes and said irritably, "No, what are you thinking!"

Yan Bei'an breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, otherwise it would have been too much of a disaster.

He felt a little uncomfortable: "Why is my uncle so concerned about your affairs? He didn't scold me when he found out I came to the nightclub that day, so why can't I bring my girlfriend?"

Liang Liangwei: "Which day?"

Yan Bei'an: "On the day you got sick in Shacheng, he asked me if I was at a nightclub. He was actually upset that I wasn't taking care of my sick girlfriend, not that I was having fun at a nightclub."

“So, in the end,” he grinned mischievously, “it’s because you came to the nightclub that he got angry.”