A pampered young lady from a prestigious family, pampered by her childhood sweetheart, a CEO.

When Luo Yunqi woke up, Xu Shuli was no longer in the private room. His heart skipped a beat, and he was afraid that this was just part of a dream.

He suddenly sat up straight, feeling dizzy for a moment due to insufficient blood supply to his brain. After regaining his balance, he saw his coat lying on the ground.

His youngest child is indeed still alive.

He opened the door shakily. The door to the middle private room was not closed, and Luo Yunqi leaned against the wall, glancing at it by the light.

Yao Yao is here, Chen Li is here... Wen Qing is here too.

Luo Yunqi's fear subsided, and he wanted to go in, but he was afraid that Yao Yao would be unhappy, so he could only stand at the door like a child who had done something wrong.

Wen Qing chose a good spot, and since she and Chen Li had made a bet, they specifically chose a spot where they could see the door, and even left a gap between the door and the entrance.

Chen Li gave Wen Qing a wink, and after hesitating for a moment, Wen Qing finally asked, "Yaoyao, what do you think of that bastard Luo Yunqi now?"

Luo Yunqi, who was eavesdropping at the door, suddenly brightened up, both scared and expectant, even though he had been called a bastard.

Xu Shuli's voice was clear, like snowmelt from the summit of a snow-capped mountain, clean yet slightly cold. She shook her head. "I don't know. Sometimes I really want to relax. Qingqing, do you think I'm being too much?"

"Even though he had many legitimate and forgivable reasons, I just couldn't get over it in my heart. I can still picture myself looking up at the dress, veil, shoes, and even the jewelry he personally chose for me, all made by him. I happily told my mother at her grave that I was finally going to be with the person I love, that we were getting engaged..."

Xu Shuli poured herself another glass. Chen Li and Wen Qing looked at each other, feeling sorry for Luo Yunqi. Wen Qing cursed Luo Yunqi in her heart.

"Yaoyao, if we're really unhappy, let's not talk about it anymore. How about we drink? We won't leave until we're drunk!"

Wen Qing felt very sorry for her; her little sister was so good.

Luo Yunqi froze on the spot, wanting to open the door and go up, but his legs felt like they were filled with lead, so heavy that he couldn't take a step.

He closed his eyes tightly, his heart feeling heavy and suffocating.

"Qingqing," Xu Shuli said, clearly a little drunk, "I really want to hate him, really..."

Luo Yunqi's hand was already on the doorknob, as if he was about to open the door and come in at any moment.

"Yaoyao, are you saying you still like Luo Yunqi, right?"

As if he had grasped some key word, Chen Li immediately raised his voice, and even Luo Yunqi at the door dared not move, his eyes shining, hoping for a certain answer.

"Love doesn't lie. I like him, but I can't get over my own conscience."

Xu Shuli smiled slightly, but the smile was bitter and unbearable. "But I don't dare to do it again. I'm afraid the same thing will happen again, and I can't bear the consequences."

“Yaoyao… if Luo Yunqi dares to treat you like this again, I will definitely have my dad break his legs.”

Chen Li “…”

Xu Shuli wasn't the only one who was drunk; Wen Qing was also drunk.

Upon hearing the answer, Luo Yunqi's heart raced. An overwhelming joy was about to burst through his mind. As long as Xu Shuli still loved him, that was enough. The things she feared would not happen again. He would make it up to her from now on.

Luo Yunqi wants to win Xu Shuli back and give her the best of everything.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Romantic, second basement level.

Luo Yunqi carried the already drunk Xu Shuli in his arms, bent down and helped her into the car, where the driver was already waiting at the door.

Chen Li, holding Wen Qing's hand, watched them get into the car from the doorway. Wen Qing gritted her teeth, "Luo Yunqi, don't think that just because you're the richest, I'm afraid of you. If you dare to bully Yao Yao again, I'll... I'll break Chen Li's legs, but I'll still drag you down with me."

Chen Li “…”

He was truly the most innocent one.

"Old Luo, I'm leaving Yao Yao in your care for now. Make sure you get her back safely."

Chen Li also gave a word of advice.

A blanket had been prepared in the car and laid out on the back seat. The driver opened the door, and Luo Yunqi carefully lowered the person down, then sat down next to her, protecting her.

"Look at the time now. If I take Yaoyao back, what will Uncle Xu think of me?"

"..."

Wen Qing's lips twitched. "Do you think you still have any image with Uncle Xu? It's already a miracle that Uncle Xu hasn't kicked you out."

Luo Yunqi almost bit her cheek to pieces. "Wen Qing, you better control yourself."

"I sent her to Mingyue Xiaozhu."

"Hey, wait, when did you manage to get Mingyue Xiaozhu...?"

Mingyue Xiaozhu is located next to the municipal government center. It is the only one of its kind with large single-level duplex apartments. It is a duplex villa with one apartment per floor. The land is extremely valuable and it is located next to the municipal government. Resources that are right at your doorstep cannot be bought with money.

Previously, when Lin Ran's father wanted to buy a set, he was told that the ownership had already been sold out, and the last set was even speculated to be worth 100 million.

"Is Luo Yunqi really that rich now?"

Wen Qing knew that Mingyue Xiaozhu was a place only the rich and powerful could live in, a dream place for the scions of noble families. It was said that the mayor and the secretary wanted to buy it, but were told that it was not for sale for the time being.

Chen Li shook his head, "Old Luo is basically in charge of all the Luo family's businesses now. The Luo family's foundation is much deeper and more complex than ours. It's been passed down for almost seventeen generations, generation after generation, tsk tsk tsk..."

Chen Li's words were true. The Luo family was a prominent family that had been passed down for more than ten generations. They had a wide range of interests, including politics, business, medicine, and law. As the sole heir of the Luo family, Luo Yunqi's net worth had already reached its peak from the moment he was born.

“Looking at it this way…” Wen Qing didn’t think anything of it; on the contrary, she felt that Luo Yunqi was more worthy of her Yaoyao.

“Luo Yunqi is barely a good match for our Yaoyao.”

In her eyes, Xu Shuli is the best.

"Yaoyao comes from a good family. Even if she does nothing and just eats, drinks, and plays every day, the Xu family's wealth can be squandered for several lifetimes. She can sing, dance folk dances, and is proficient in all kinds of arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. She was grade eight in piano at the age of twelve, passed the music association's examination, and reached grade ten in violin. She is gentle, beautiful, smart, clear-headed, and independent."

“It’s a great honor for Luo Yunqi to be able to marry someone like Yao Yao.”

Wen Qing snorted; the surroundings were excessively quiet.

"Yes, yes, Yao Yao is good in every way, but in my eyes, you are the best."

Chen Li held her tightly; in another ten hours or so, she would be going back to the film set.

The two turned their heads, and there was someone standing there unexpectedly at the elevator entrance.

Chen Li's eyes widened in astonishment. "Chess fell? When did you get here?"

"You saw everything?"

Chen Li and Wen Qing kept asking questions, while Xu Qiluo, looking at the shadow of the car, didn't say much, only nodding slightly.

“I’ve always been here. Sister Wen Qing is right. My sister is the best. If Luo Yunqi wants to win her over, he’ll have to get my approval.”

After speaking, Xu Qiluo turned around and went back to the elevator, looking at it coldly. Her voice was very calm, as if it contained a little emotion.

"Don't go?"

Chen Li and Wen Qing exchanged a glance, then decided to let things unfold in the darkness, knowing that everything would be alright once the sun rose the next day.