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

There were five or six men in the group, all dressed in formal suits and leather shoes.

But they all looked fierce and menacing.

The man at the front of the group was wearing a gray casual suit, without a tie, and his black shirt collar was loosely draped around his neck.

His skin was tanned to a healthy wheat color, and his tall, robust physique was very noticeable.

Such an arrogant display is appropriate for a formal social occasion.

He then adopted a carefree and relaxed demeanor.

This man is either here to be a VIP, or he's here to cause trouble.

An Ying didn't want to cause trouble and had no intention of staring at others.

Jiang Yiru's reaction surprised her.

Her eyes were fixed on him, as if she knew this man.

Jiang Yiru's steps were rooted to the spot like nails.

I can't move an inch.

The man glanced sideways and looked at the two girls.

The man's gaze swept over An Ying's face.

After a few seconds of contemplation, he suddenly smiled and gradually slowed down.

Suddenly, the man changed direction and headed straight for An Ying.

His aura was so powerful that An Ying subconsciously took a few steps back.

The man showed no sign of stopping and continued to approach step by step.

An Ying felt a chill run down her back.

She was already pressed against the wall.

There is no way to retreat.

The two were only half an arm's length apart.

As the man approached, An Ying noticed a prominent scar on his forehead.

In those few short seconds, she frantically searched her memory.

She didn't recognize him; she had never seen him before.

What on earth does he want to do?!

Jiang Yiru panicked. She rushed over, pushed the man aside, and stood in front of An Ying.

"Qin Jinchuan, don't cause trouble!"

Qin Jinchuan clicked his tongue impatiently and said coldly, his face expressionless:

"What I want to do is none of your business."

Jiang Yiru was stunned, her eyes instantly reddened, and she lowered her head without saying a word.

Qin Jinchuan gave a wink to the bodyguard behind him.

Two bodyguards came out and lifted Jiang Yiru up from both sides.

Jiang Yiru struggled.

But her small frame was no match for the two burly men.

Qin Jinchuan: "Send Miss Jiang inside."

Two bodyguards escorted Jiang Yiru toward the banquet hall.

Jiang Yiru shouted, "Let me go! Qin Jinchuan! You'll regret this!"

An Ying also tried to escape.

Qin Jinchuan suddenly took a big step forward and slammed his palm against the wall, blocking An Ying's path.

An Ying frowned.

Before she knew what to say, she decided to remain silent.

He leaned closer, his smile deepening.

"You're Fu Chengli's woman?"

An Ying looked displeased: "No."

Qin Jinchuan chuckled: "So you... are about to become Fu Chengli's woman?"

An Ying replied firmly: "No."

Qin Jinchuan didn't seem to buy it: "Then what is your relationship with Fu Chengli?"

An Ying: "Cousin."

Qin Jinchuan raised an eyebrow, reached out and pinched An Ying's chin, forcibly turning her face towards him.

"You only know two words? Would it kill you to say one more?"

An Ying took a deep breath: "Mr. Qin, I don't know you, and I have no grudge against you. Why are you doing this?"

Qin Jinchuan looked at An Ying with a half-smile: "But I know you. Your voice is quite nice. It would be good if you said a few more words."

An Ying pursed her lips and remained silent.

Qin Jinchuan: "I'll ask you one more time. The consequences of lying to me are severe. What exactly is your relationship with Fu Chengli?"

An Ying: "I'm his cousin, is there anything else you don't understand?"

Qin Jinchuan's face fell: "I remember Fu Chengli only has one cousin named Fu Shiling. Where did you come from? I'll say it again, the consequences of lying to me are severe."

An Ying: "My dad is the adopted son of the Fu family. Fu Chengli calls my dad 'Fourth Uncle,' so is there a problem with me calling him 'Cousin'?"

Qin Jinchuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Besides this relationship, what other relationship do you have with him?"

An Ying: "I work at Fu's company. He is the president, and I am the supervisor."

Qin Jinchuan laughed loudly.

An Ying didn't know what was so funny.

Qin Jinchuan curled his lips into a sneer, his eyes full of mockery, and asked in a flippant tone, "What kind of supervisor? Does he manage the bed?"

An Ying's almond-shaped eyes widened suddenly, staring at him in disbelief.

She clenched her teeth.

He suddenly raised his hand and slapped Qin Jinchuan across the face.

Snapped--

The slap came suddenly.

Qin Jinchuan was also stunned for a few seconds.

The bodyguard behind him tried to rush forward, but he immediately raised his hand to stop him.

Qin Jinchuan covered his slightly stinging face, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes, and his voice grew even more sinister.

"Do you even know who I am before you dare hit me?"