Corporate slave? Pshaw, I'm the richest woman now!

For the first time, Tang Tang felt that the phrase "extraordinary grace" had a real meaning.

However, the surrounding noise was too loud and the lights were too dazzling. Amidst the frenzied hormonal turmoil, Qi Yan, standing upright in front of Tang Tang, resembled a dazzling young master in a turbid world, yet he also exuded a noble air nurtured by wealth in his every move.

Like a magnificent jade sculpture, he is dazzling enough even when quietly placed; when he smiles, his eyes reveal his elegance.

Tang Tang likes good-looking people, regardless of gender.

Chi Ningbei is gentle and gentlemanly at first glance, Wang Feiyan is handsome and vigorous, and Jiang Ran is tired and somewhat nonchalant. They are all young masters raised in wealth and privilege, but the most handsome one is Qi Yan.

His temperament was truly refined and elegant, unlike that of a modern person. He seemed more like the eldest son of a noble family. When he smiled but his eyes didn't reach his eyes, there was a hint of indifference. When his brows relaxed, he would look at you with a quiet smile, and even the corners of his eyes would be bright.

"You don't look like a bar owner."

Tang Tang leaned forward slightly, resting her elbows on the bar, her hands supporting her chin as she carefully admired Qi Yan's face.

"Then what am I like?"

Qi Yan chuckled, meeting Tang Tang's unwavering gaze. For the first time, he felt a pang of shyness. He glanced at the young girl and instinctively reached out to gently cover her eyes.

The scent of snow plum blossoms, seemingly carrying a coolness, pressed down along with the darkness. Tang Tang blinked blankly, her curled eyelashes gently brushing against Qi Yan's warm palm, adding a touch of depth to his originally smiling eyes.

“Like…” Tang Tang reached out and gently placed her hand on Qi Yan’s wrist, then slowly covered Qi Yan’s hand, which was covering her eyes, with her smaller hand. From another perspective, it looked more like Tang Tang was actively reaching out to cling to someone and covering her eyes.

"Like my sweetheart."

Her voice floated like rain that never falls to earth, lingering and ethereal, and miraculously stirred the hearts of the two amidst the increasingly deafening cheers and music.

"Does this young lady call everyone she meets her 'sweetheart'?"

Qi Yan slowly withdrew his hand, and with his movement, the faint fragrance of snow plum blossoms became strong again.

"Does Mr. Qi reach out and touch everyone's eyes?"

The atmosphere suddenly froze. Tang Tang tilted her head to look at Qi Yan. After a while, she saw Qi Yan slightly curve the corners of her mouth and look down at her, "Greedy girl."

Their words, though sharply contradictory, also carried a hint of flirtatious ambiguity.

It's unclear who has taken a liking to whom, and it's also unclear where this feeling of attraction comes from.

Both of them are intelligent people, and there's no reason not to seize the opportunity when they like someone at first sight.

Qi Yan had only casually turned her head, but through the chaotic crowd, she immediately fixed her gaze on Tang Tang amidst the dim and noisy, decadent atmosphere.

He thought it was a little girl, pretty and energetic, gesturing and talking to Bai Anli.

She's a bit like a white fox he used to keep. She's just as beautiful and spirited, with big, innocent-looking eyes, but actually secretly plotting something bad. And when she makes a mistake, she'll sweetly rub against you and try to get away with it.

That was a memory from a very, very long time ago. He watched in surprise as Bai Anli listened patiently to the girl, and finally walked over out of curiosity.

Qi Yan chuckled at the thought, looking at Tang Tang in front of her. This girl's affection came like the wind, her intimate manner so natural, yet she was so annoying that she wouldn't give her any promises.

The greedy girl is raising a pond full of fish. Isn't she afraid that the boat will capsize one day?

Qi Yan was actually a very easygoing person. It was rare for him to become interested in someone, so he simply indulged his feelings and let the girl cause trouble.

As for the outcome, it depends on human effort.

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The atmosphere between them was ambiguous, just like Qi Yan was out of place in the noisy bar. Their seemingly intimate yet unfamiliar atmosphere created a vacuum in the noisy bar.

"It's all Mr. Qi's fault."

The girl who was resting her chin on her hand suddenly glared at her. Qi Yan chuckled and defended herself, "Why are you blaming me again?"

"I came to the bar to have fun, but with such a beautiful woman right in front of me, how can I possibly have time to have fun?" Tang Tang pouted. "Besides, you're so pretty, it's such a waste that I can't kiss or touch you."

After Tang Tang finished speaking, the system in her mind scoffed at her shamelessness.

However, the person in front of her suddenly chuckled softly, slowly bent over, and the fragrance of snow plum mixed with the aroma of wine wafted over. Tang Tang was momentarily stunned as she watched the smiling face gradually approaching.

Qi Yan's face was very close to hers, so close that Tang Tang could see his slightly trembling eyelashes when she lowered her eyes.

Tang Tang's cheeks were gently lifted by Qi Yan, and her eyes widened as she watched Qi Yan place a cool kiss on her forehead.

Then the tips of her ears turned red.

Tang Tang stared at Qi Yan's reddened ear tips and couldn't help but think, "She's clearly his relative, so why is she acting shy now as if she's been taken advantage of?"

"Can i do it now?"

"That's enough," Tang Tang looked up and beckoned to Qi Yan with her finger, "Come here a little."

Qi Yan, who had just straightened up, obediently bent down again, her neatly tied braids slipping down her neck and swaying in front of Tang Tang.

She subconsciously reached out, and with a gentle flick of her fingertips, the already loosely tied red rope was untied, causing her jet-black hair to scatter.

So beautiful.

With his hair completely loose, Qi Yan looked even softer. His features were refined, his expression gentle, and his slightly cool hand cupped Tang Tang's hand to his cheek, touching her lightly like a cat. "How am I? Do I look good?"

good looking.

Whether it was lust at first sight or not.

Tang Tang tightened her grip slightly, and Qi Yan obediently lowered her head to meet Tang Tang's lips.

They parted in an instant, seemingly in a daze amidst the restless noise.

"Mr. Qi doesn't seem like a casual person."

Through the flickering light, Tang Tang looked at Qi Yan, still holding a strand of her black hair in her hand and playing with it.

"Hmm," Qi Yan lowered her eyes, her expression gentle, and gently wrapped the red string around Tang Tang's wrist. "So, will the little girl take responsibility?"

Tang Tang nodded, then shook her head after thinking for a moment.

"I like a lot of people, don't you care?"

"Of course I care."

Qi Yan sighed softly, then reached out and covered Tang Tang's eyes again, plunging her into darkness amidst the deafening lights.

After a while, her neck was carelessly brought close to warm breath, like the intimacy of some wild beast. Under the soft touch, she suddenly groaned in pain.

Qi Yan bit her neck hard; even after he let go, it still hurt throbbed.

Oh, so even a great beauty has a temper.

She laughed smugly, her eyes bright, and took Qi Yan's hand that was covering his eyes, placing it to her lips. As they looked at each other, she kissed him back.

A ring of red teeth marks was left on her beautiful fingers, like a lush thicket of thorns.

"Am I the first? Greedy little girl."

Tang Tang kissed the circle of thorns again, her voice tinged with laughter, "Yes, it is."