The big boss is reborn and lets himself go.

Grand Hyatt Club

As dusk fell and the setting sun cast a golden glow, Zhou Yanhuan drove her luxury car slowly to the entrance of the Junyue Club. After the car came to a stop, she gracefully stepped out, displaying her elegant figure.

Ning Xinyan sat in the passenger seat, with Lin Feng beside her. They stepped out of the car together, feeling the refreshing breeze on their faces.

Zhou Yanhuan carefully held Xiao Jiu in her arms, as if it were an incomparably precious treasure.

At the same time, she tossed her car keys lightly, and they landed precisely in the hands of the doorman who came to greet them. The doorman respectfully took the keys, then quickly opened the car door and invited Zhou Yanhuan and the others into the club.

The entire scene was filled with an atmosphere of nobility and elegance, and every movement appeared so natural and fluid. This evening seemed destined to become an unforgettable memory.

"Miss Zhou, you've finally arrived! Our boss has been waiting for you in VIP room number one for quite some time." A young man in a black shirt with a fair complexion immediately stepped forward upon seeing Zhou Yanhuan, his face beaming with smiles and his tone obsequious. As he spoke, he bowed slightly, appearing exceptionally respectful.

The two men following behind Zhou Yanhuan both showed a hint of surprise on their faces. His attitude towards Zhou Yanhuan was far too respectful.

After a few seconds of surprise, Ning Xinyan understood. How could Zhou Yanhuan not have a share in this club? After all, she was a well-known wealthy woman in their circle of second-generation socialites! Not only that, she was also a complete workaholic and investment fanatic! While others were busy shopping, getting beauty treatments, and enjoying life, she devoted herself to her career. She not only invested the money she earned as a popular star but also donated a portion to charity. What's even more astonishing is her extraordinary vision and keen judgment in the investment field. Every decision she made was bold and daring, with astonishingly large sums, but the results were always satisfying—she made a fortune! As a result, her wealth grew like a snowball. This woman had both the ability to make money and a compassionate heart for the world; how could one not admire her? Absolutely!

"Alright! We can go by ourselves. You should go and do what you're doing. Don't waste your time here with me." Zhou Yanhuan's tone was very calm, without any emotional fluctuation, yet it carried an undeniable firmness. Upon hearing her words, the manager seemed to have received a pardon and breathed a sigh of relief.

“In that case, Miss Zhou, please feel free to ask if you need any help. I will do my best to assist you,” he said hastily, indicating that he would do his utmost to meet Zhou Yanhuan’s needs. As soon as he finished speaking, the manager turned around and hurriedly left Zhou Yanhuan’s sight, as if afraid that lingering for even a second would cause her dissatisfaction or resentment.

Zhou Yanhuan, familiar with the route, led Ning Xinyan and Xu Linfeng to the elevator as if she were an old horse that knew the way well.

Two minutes later, Zhou Yanhuan gently pushed open the door and slowly walked into VIP room number one. The moment he stepped into the room, his gaze was instantly drawn to the set of black leather sofas. Five figures sat on the sofas, some sitting, some leaning, each with a different posture, but all exuding a unique aura.

Zhou Yanhuan's gaze was instantly drawn to that incredibly familiar, handsome face, as if time itself had frozen. Her thoughts became disoriented the moment their eyes met, her mind went blank, and all ability to think vanished. Only her heart pounded fiercely in her chest, as if it wanted to break free of her body's restraints and burst forth. Her eyes involuntarily welled up with tears, blurring her vision and making the scene before her hazy and indistinct.

At this moment, she was completely out of control, her heart filled with boundless excitement and complex emotions. The man's appearance was like a lightning bolt piercing the silent night sky, awakening long-dormant memories and emotional turmoil deep within her. She tried to calm herself with reason, but found all her efforts futile. Her heart pounded more and more fiercely, as if expressing an unspeakable longing and anticipation.

"Oh my, Mr. Zhou, are you finally moved to tears by my handsomeness?" A fair-skinned man suddenly stood at the door as if electrocuted when Zhou Yanhuan entered. His already bright eyes turned even redder, like two ripe peaches, crystal clear and endearing. However, in stark contrast to this cute appearance, he made no attempt to hide his narcissism. A mocking smile played on his lips as he teased Zhou Yanhuan, "How about it? Aren't you stunned by my stunning good looks? Hahaha!" With that, he deliberately tossed a stray hair across his forehead, striking a charming pose.

[Ah Huan, don't cry, we're not sad anymore.] Xiao Jiu sensed Zhou Yanhuan's emotions and comforted her with her sweet, childlike voice.

Xiao Jiu's voice echoed in Zhou Yanhuan's mind, as loud and clear as a great bell, which brought him back to his senses. He gently stroked Xiao Jiu's back, as if he were soothing a frightened fawn, or as if he were calming his own heart, which was beating strongly as a man.

"He Junze, do you have to indulge in self-admiration every day? My eyes just got sand in them, that's why they suddenly turned red. It's not because I'm captivated by your handsomeness. Stop being so self-important!" Zhou Yanhuan retorted without any politeness to the fair-skinned man in front of her, trying to cover up her recent loss of composure.

"Zhenzhen, come here." A voice, clear and cold like a spring, deep and muffled like thunder, rang out.

Zhou Yanhuan looked up towards the source of the voice. The man possessed perfectly sculpted features, like a fine work of art, captivating all who beheld him. His appearance was exquisitely refined, as if meticulously crafted by the heavens, a kind of otherworldly beauty. He exuded a natural elegance and nobility, like the brightest star in the night sky, radiating dazzling light. However, his excessively cold eyes were as icy as a frozen pool, making this elegance appear almost cold and indifferent, sending chills down one's spine. He sat on the sofa and beckoned to her.

Zhou Yanhuan's beautiful eyes were fixed on the incredibly familiar and handsome face of the man before her, and she involuntarily walked slowly towards him. With each step forward, her heart beat faster, as if an invisible force was pulling her in, making it impossible for her to resist.

"Hello, Mr. Si." Zhou Yanhuan stood in front of Si Yanjing and greeted him politely but distantly. She was so poised that it was as if she were the one who had lost her composure earlier.