Breakup and still want to be beautiful on your own? A crazy tycoon seduces and climbs to the top.

The whole meeting was actually quite boring.

Each investor boasted about their recent achievements, desperately trying to gain the favor of the Fu family.

An Ying wouldn't do something like talking nonsense.

During the conversation, Fu Chengli casually inquired about the multinational project that the Xu and Gu families were collaborating on, and An Ying gave a detailed account of it.

The project was ultimately very successful, but there were still many risks during its operation, requiring extensive background checks and personnel coordination in the early stages.

She listed out all the potential pitfalls in the project.

A gentle voice drifted through the spacious reception room.

Fu Chengli casually toyed with the lighter with his long, slender fingers.

He appeared to be listening to An Ying, but he was actually distracted the whole time.

Fu Chengli crossed his legs, leaned lazily into the single sofa, and lowered his eyes as if deep in thought.

Mr. Xu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Gu Anying is such an honest kid! She just tells the absolute truth! Not a single bit of deception!

See? Chairman Fu is unhappy. He's probably already thinking of a way to refuse the cooperation.

Oh no, the chance to meet that I finally managed to get is going to be ruined.

An Ying took a deep breath.

My heart was still pounding with nervousness.

I've never been this nervous before, even when I've had meetings or negotiations with CEOs of foreign companies.

How could a stranger like Fu Chengli throw her into such a panic?

Or is it because his back view is exactly the same as the man in her dream?

Song Zhen, with his keen eye, handed An Ying a teacup.

An Ying took a sip of tea and finally steadied her breathing.

The second half of the meeting was relatively relaxed.

Everyone started chatting about the news in the south of the city and the interesting stories of each family.

An Ying's nerves relaxed.

An investor with a receding hairline joked, "Mr. Fu, you're so young, shouldn't you be thinking about getting married? I was playing golf with your dad last month, and he said he can't control you, let whoever wants to control you do so, hahaha..."

"Yes, everyone says that you should start a family before you start a career. Now that Chairman Fu has achieved success in his career and holds the reins of the family, it's time for him to start a family as well."

Fu Chengli twitched the corner of his lips but did not answer.

An Ying held the teacup in her palm.

I have a feeling that Fu Chengli's gaze is directed in my direction.

But I didn't dare to look up and confirm.

The meeting adjourned, and the group left the reception room one by one.

An Ying stood slowly at the end of the crowd.

"An Ying, can you stay here for a moment?"

Fu Chengli's deep, magnetic voice rang out.

An Ying was startled, thinking: This person is so rude, everyone else calls her by her full name.

Why is he calling me so affectionately? I don't even know him.

An Ying patiently waited until everyone else had left the reception room.

Only she and Fu Chengli remained in the rest room.

An Ying turned around, her face serious, and said, "Chairman Fu, please don't call me that. We've been through so much..."

The words "not familiar" hadn't even been uttered yet.

A tall figure leaned towards him.

An Ying felt a tightening around her waist.

She was held tightly in his arms.

An Ying was so shocked that her face turned pale: "You!"

She wanted to push him away.

The man's hard chest was like a wall, fixing her behind the door.

His lips pressed against mine.

An Ying clenched her fists and punched him hard.

He remained unmoved, and instead hugged her tighter.

From gently biting her lips to a deep kiss, their lips and teeth intertwined, his forceful kiss leaving her no room for resistance.

The meeting room, which was just a moment ago holding a serious investment meeting, is now filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

An Ying was dumbfounded.

The claims that she is not interested in women or likes men are all nonsense.

This man was clearly lustful at first sight!

He held her and kissed her for a long time, and An Ying was so dizzy and confused that he reluctantly let go.

An Ying took deep breaths of the fresh air.

I'm about to suffocate.

His hoarse voice reached my ears.

"Yingying, I miss you so much."

An Ying's mind was buzzing.

why.

It was clearly him who harassed her in a frivolous manner.

But his voice is so affectionate.

It was as if they had known each other for a very long time and shared a deep bond.

An Ying desperately tried to dig out any clues about this man from her mind.

However, my mind remained blank.

A feeling of fear and unease arose.

An Ying pushed him away forcefully, then turned and ran out.

run away.

If he didn't run away, Fu Chengli's eyes would look like he wanted to devour him alive.

When I went downstairs, my high heels slipped.

I almost fell.

Fortunately, An Ying reacted quickly and grabbed the handrail, preventing her from falling.

Song Zhen was already waiting by the car. When she saw An Ying staggering out, she immediately went to help her.

"Mr. Gu, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Should you see a doctor?"

An Ying shook her head without saying a word.

He simply opened the car door silently and got in.

When Song Zhen closed the car door, she was surprised to find that President Gu's lips were slightly red and swollen.

My lipstick... my makeup is ruined.

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Over the next few days, An Ying pondered: I should never have to see Fu Chengli again, right?

If she dodges quickly enough, his indecent behavior won't catch her.

But she was wrong.

A dinner party a few days later.

Mr. Xu said he had dinner with Mr. Qin from Beicheng, and that the Qin family and the Xu family would have a business cooperation opportunity in the future.

Mr. Xu is kind-hearted. Gu Qingwen had asked him to look after her when she was abroad, as her sister was about to return to China to start her career.

Mr. Xu readily agreed.

Whenever there's an event, I bring An Ying along.

Building a wider network of contacts is certainly beneficial for future work.

As soon as An Ying pushed open the door to the private room, she saw Fu Chengli sitting at the head of the large round dining table.

When President Xu saw An Ying arrive, he immediately stood up and introduced her: "Xiao Gu, this is Chairman Fu, you met him at the last banquet."

An Ying subconsciously pursed her lips and softly hummed in agreement.

Not only have we met, we've also kissed.

Fu Chengli's gaze pierced through the swirling smoke, staring intently at An Ying.

An Ying felt a chill run down her spine from his gaze.

There was no remorse on his face.

Instead, he had the expression of someone who had been waiting for prey to finally appear.

An Ying simply turned her face away, not wanting to look at him.

With so many people around today, he shouldn't dare to act recklessly.

Mr. Xu pointed to the man to Fu Chengli's right and said to An Ying, "This is Mr. Qin Jinchuan from Beicheng."

An Ying looked at Qin Jinchuan and nodded politely in greeting, "Hello, Mr. Qin."

Qin Jinchuan froze, his mouth agape in disbelief.

The cigarette from his mouth fell into the food in his bowl.

Qin Jinchuan stared at An Ying in disbelief, muttering a curse under his breath:

"Holy crap? You're President Gu?"