After the divorce, the aloof CEO begged me not to withdraw my investment.

As more and more suppliers resumed cooperation, the broken supply chain gradually recovered, and the company began to regain its vitality.

In the recording studio, the intense lights shone on Qi Xue. She closed her eyes tightly, her slender fingers gently stroking the microphone, as if caressing a precious work of art.

Sweat streamed down her face, shimmering in the light.

She took a deep breath, and the prelude to the music began, like a trickle of water gradually converging into a rushing river.

"Whose heartbeat quietly blossoms at midnight..."

Qi Xue's voice flowed like a clear spring, carrying a faint sadness, yet full of strength.

She was completely immersed in the world of music, forgetting time and everything around her; there was only music and emotion.

Standing outside the control room, Sister Li looked at Qi Xue through the glass, her eyes filled with relief and excitement.

In just a few days, Qi Xue practically locked herself in the recording studio, working tirelessly to create and sing these three songs, which embody her hard work and carry her dreams.

"Perfect!" the sound engineer exclaimed excitedly as he pressed the stop button. "This song is definitely going to be a hit!"

Qi Xue opened her eyes, her eyes sparkling. She looked at Sister Li and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

"Sister Li, what do you think?"

"That's amazing, Xue'er! You're a genius!" Sister Li rushed into the recording studio excitedly and hugged Qi Xue tightly.

Over the next few days, Qi Xue tirelessly carried out her endorsement activities for Tianlai Entertainment. The press conference was a dazzling affair, packed with people.

Qi Xue, dressed in a white gown, stood gracefully in the center of the stage, like a goddess descended to earth.

She picked up the microphone and cleared her throat.

"Hello everyone, I'm Qi Xue." Her voice was clear and melodious, ringing out like a silver bell throughout the venue.

"Today, I will be performing three of my latest compositions for you."

As the music began, Qi Xue's voice once again captivated everyone. Her singing was sometimes soaring and passionate, sometimes low and melodious; every note was filled with emotion, and every lyric struck a chord deep within.

The audience erupted in thunderous applause and cheers.

"Qi Xue! Qi Xue!" The fans shouted her name wildly.

After the event, Qi Xue's Weibo followers skyrocketed, and her name made headlines on major entertainment websites.

"Qi Xue's new song stunned the audience, making her a rising goddess in the entertainment industry!"

"Qi Xue, a girl who conquers the world with music!"

……

The overwhelming praise made Qi Xue a hot topic in the entertainment industry.

At the same time, Qi Xue did not forget Ye Feng. In an interview, she subtly mentioned Ye Feng's company.

“I’ve been using a new brand of building materials lately, and the quality is excellent. The design is also very unique, and I really like it. It’s…” Qi Xue smiled sweetly at the camera, “Yunfei Building Materials!”

The interview video quickly went viral online, and searches for Yunfei Building Materials also surged.

In Ye Feng's office, the phone kept ringing.

"Mr. Ye, we've received so many orders!" the assistant exclaimed excitedly.

"Many investment institutions also want to cooperate with us!"

Ye Feng put down the phone, a smile finally appearing on his tired face. He knew that all of this was thanks to Qi Xue.

He picked up his phone and dialed Qi Xue's number.

"Thank you," he said, his voice low and full of gratitude.

"You're welcome, Ye Feng." Qi Xue's voice was gentle yet firm on the other end of the phone. "We're in this together."

The thick darkness enveloped the city, neon lights flickering like beating hearts. Towering office buildings remained brightly lit, the words "Yunfei Building Materials" standing out prominently in the night sky. Standing before the floor-to-ceiling window, Liu Qingyi gazed at the city, her hand gripping her phone tightly, her knuckles white.

The phone screen displayed the two characters "Ye Feng".

After hesitating for a long time, she finally dialed the number.

"Beep...beep..."

Each waiting tone felt like a small hammer, striking her heart.

"Hello?" Ye Feng's voice was low and tired, with a hint of hoarseness.

Liu Qingyi took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound calm: "Ye Feng, are you at the company? I'd like to talk to you."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, then Ye Feng's voice came through: "Come on up."

Those three simple words made Liu Qingyi's heart sink.

She hung up the phone and stepped into the elevator, her pale face reflected in the cold metal walls. As the elevator ascended, she felt her breathing become increasingly rapid, as if an invisible hand was tightly gripping her throat.

"Ding--"

The elevator doors opened, and Liu Qingyi walked to Ye Feng's office door and gently knocked.

"Come in."

Pushing open the door, Liu Qingyi saw Ye Feng sitting at his desk, looking haggard with bloodshot eyes. The desk was piled high with documents, and a faint aroma of coffee filled the air.

Liu Qingyi sat down opposite Ye Feng, her heart pounding.

"Ye Feng..." she began, her voice trembling slightly, "about what happened before..."

Ye Feng raised his head, looking at her intently, and interrupted her: "Qingyi, do you know who the real boss of Baye Group is?"

Liu Qingyi paused for a moment, then subconsciously shook her head.

Ye Feng gave a wry smile and pointed to himself, saying, "It's me."

"What?!" Liu Qingyi stood up abruptly, staring at Ye Feng in disbelief. Her mind went blank, buzzing.

Ye Feng handed the share certificate of Baye Group to Liu Qingyi. Liu Qingyi took it with trembling hands and examined it carefully. Ye Feng's name was clearly written on it.

She slumped back into her chair, her face deathly pale.

She once thought Ye Feng was just an ordinary entrepreneur who needed her help to establish himself in the business world. She even felt dissatisfied and contemptuous of Ye Feng because of his "incompetence".

Now, the cruel truth is like a sharp blade, piercing her self-esteem and pride.

She recalled her past sarcasm towards Ye Feng, her distrust and suspicion of him, and how she had repeatedly used and hurt him for the sake of her so-called "career"...

Guilt and remorse surged into her heart like a tidal wave, almost overwhelming her.

Tears blurred her vision, and she choked out, "Ye Feng, I'm sorry... I... I didn't know..."

Ye Feng looked at her, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

“Qingyi,” his voice was low and hoarse, “let bygones be bygones.”

Liu Qingyi looked up at him, her eyes blurry with tears: "Ye Feng, I... I want to make up for my mistakes, I... I can help you fight against the Qian Group, I..."

Ye Feng looked at her, a barely perceptible tenderness flashing in his eyes.