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Upon arriving in Z City again, Yu Heng did not go directly to the film set where Chu Anlan was shooting. Instead, he booked a presidential suite at the hotel where Chu Anlan was staying.

"Mr. Yu, this is the information for 'Dream Chaser'." Gao Zhiyuan placed the documents in his hand on the coffee table in front of Yu Heng.

“More than thirty people? Two directors? But they haven’t had any recent works…” Yu Heng was drying his hair with a towel in one hand and flipping through documents with the other.

Yu Heng came to Haoliners Animation specifically for an inspection.

As a long-established animation studio, Haoliners Animation Studio did not produce any particularly outstanding works in the past few years, with only two or three low-quality works that failed to make a splash.

"Is this Zhou Jun the person in charge of 'Dream Weaver' right now?" Yu Heng stared at the name on the document in his hand, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

In his view, the management of the studio is largely to blame for the current unsatisfactory state of Huimeng Studio and should bear a significant portion of the responsibility.

Standing next to Yu Heng, Gao Zhiyuan quickly lowered his voice and reported, "That's right, President Yu. Assistant Zhang has already investigated carefully. It is said that although this person's abilities are rather mediocre, he is quite honest and kind."

After listening to these words, Yu Heng thought for a moment and then instructed, "Here's what we'll do: go and contact him, and have him send me a detailed analysis report on the current situation of 'Dream Weaver' as soon as possible."

“Okay, also, Assistant Zhang asked if we should send someone to ‘Huimeng’ to check the accounts?” Gao Zhiyuan took out his notebook and found the matters that needed Yu Heng’s decision.

“Okay, have Zhang An arrange for them to come over.” Yu Heng nodded. “Send a few more people, and give me results within three days at the latest. I need to see them then…”

"Ding-dong, ding-dong..." The crisp sound of the doorbell suddenly rang out, interrupting Yu Heng's words.

Yu Heng, who was sitting on the sofa, and Gao Zhiyuan, who was standing by the coffee table, both raised their heads and looked towards the door.

Gao Zhiyuan strode to the door, reached out and grasped the doorknob, gently turned it, and slowly pulled the door open.

Standing outside the door was a tall, slender man with an outstanding demeanor; it was Chu Anlan.

At this moment, he was wrapped in a long black down jacket, which covered him completely.

"Young Master Chu, please come in!" Gao Zhiyuan smiled and gestured for Chu Anlan to enter.

Chu Anlan nodded slightly to express her gratitude, then stepped into the house.

When he saw Yu Heng holding a document in the living room, he immediately realized that the other person was still busy working.

So he winked playfully at Yu Heng, as if conveying some kind of tacit understanding, and then tiptoed toward the bedroom.

Yu Heng watched helplessly as Chu Anlan went into the bedroom on her own, his throat bobbing up and down a few times.

He clutched the document tightly in his hand, but his gaze involuntarily drifted towards the bedroom.

"That's fine, you go back and rest." Yu Heng took a deep breath, trying to bring his attention back to the work at hand.

He quickly gathered the documents in his hand and placed them neatly on the coffee table beside him. Then he stood up and said to Gao Zhiyuan.

“Okay, Mr. Yu. Can I contact Assistant Zhang and Zhou Jun about the relevant matters again tomorrow? After all, it’s getting late.” Gao Zhiyuan raised his hand to look at his watch. The hour hand was pointing to past ten o’clock at night. Considering the time factor, he asked tentatively.

“Yes, that’s fine. There’s no rush.” Yu Heng replied casually.

After all, he'll be spending the next couple of days here with his boyfriend, so the matter of Haoliners Animation isn't really in a rush.

Gao Zhiyuan nodded, deftly tidied up the documents scattered on the table, and put them into his briefcase.

He then bowed to Yu Heng again to say goodbye: "Well then, Mr. Yu, I'll take my leave now!"

After speaking, Gao Zhiyuan turned and walked towards the door. Once he was out of the room, he gently closed the door with a soft click. With the sound of the door closing, the room returned to silence.

Yu Heng turned around, took a small box out of his suitcase, and then went into the bedroom.

Chu Anlan had already taken off her coat and was wearing a beige sweater, lying on the quilt playing on her phone.

Yu Heng walked to the bedside and sat down, patting Chu Anlan's bottom: "Are you tired?"

Chu Anlan put down her phone, sat up in bed, and climbed onto Yu Heng's lap: "You finished so quickly?"

Yu Heng helped Chu Anlan sit on his lap with his legs spread apart, and then put his arm around his waist: "We didn't have much work to do, we were waiting for you! Were you tired from filming today?"

"Fortunately, the workload isn't too heavy these days." Chu Anlan leaned her head on Yu Heng's shoulder. "Besides, I'm the male lead, and the investor is my boyfriend, so the director and the others have been very polite to me."

Yu Heng opened the small box he had brought in with one hand and took out a necklace.

Gently pinch the clasp of the necklace, open it, and put it on Chu Anlan.

"Is this a gift for me?" Chu Anlan obediently cooperated with Yu Heng's actions, and only picked up the pendant to look at it after Yu Heng had put it on for him.

This is a Pixiu ring necklace made of pure silver. The front of the ring is carved with delicate and exquisite retro cloud patterns, which are as graceful and dynamic as clouds rolling and unfolding. The sides of the ring are carefully engraved with elegant meander patterns with smooth and natural lines, full of ancient beauty. At the center of the ring is a lifelike gold Pixiu relief, with a fierce expression and a majestic aura, as if it could take off at any moment.

"Do you like it?" Yu Heng had seen it casually in the mall; he thought it would look good on Chu Anlan, so he bought it.

"I like it!" Chu Anlan happily kissed Yu Heng on the cheek.

What made him even happier was receiving a gift from his boyfriend.

“One kiss isn’t enough.” Yu Heng stared straight at Chu Anlan with an extremely aggressive gaze, as if he were scanning Chu Anlan’s body from head to toe through his clothes.

Chu Anlan blushed under his gaze and shifted uncomfortably.

However, besides feeling shy, he also felt a sense of anticipation. He slipped his hand inside Yu Heng's bathrobe collar and caressed it, asking, "So, what do you want?"

Yu Heng narrowed his eyes, scooped Chu Anlan up, and tossed her to the side, laying her down on the bed. He then leaned forward and pinched Chu Anlan's chin: "What do you think?"

Chu Anlan licked her lips: "I don't know!"

Yu Heng's eyes darkened, he lowered his head, cupped his face in his hands, and kissed the red lips he had longed for.

Chu Anlan's hands involuntarily climbed onto Yu Heng's neck, she closed her eyes, and immersed herself in this breathtaking kiss.

Their lips parted, both slightly out of breath.

"Baby, get under the covers." It was still quite cold today, Yu Heng said to Chu Anlan, propping himself up and opening the bedside table.

He took out a small umbrella and some lubricant from the drawer, casually pulled open his bathrobe, took it off, and threw it on the ground.

"Shall I help you take it off?" He crawled into the blanket, his hands wandering under Chu Anlan's clothes.

"I...I'll do it myself!" Chu Anlan was also moved, panting as she tried to grab Yu Heng's mischievous hand.

"Baby, be good!" Yu Heng took his hand and gently kissed it.

After a rustling sound, the two finally met and spoke frankly to each other.

Their lips met again, and sparks seemed to ignite in the air, igniting boundless passion...

"Waaah... Yu Heng..."

Yu Heng stood up and stroked his temples: "Lanlan, what should you call me?"

Chu Anlan's eyes sparkled: "Heng-ge...husband..."

"Be good..."

"...So cold..." Chu Anlan's voice carried a hint of grievance.

Yu Heng planted a series of kisses on his inner thigh as if to comfort him...

"Baby, call me..."

"Heng-ge...brother...sob..."

……