Reborn as a True Heiress and Becomes a Boss

Chapter 3 My New Boyfriend

Looking at the woman's sleeping face, Fan Ruichen's thoughts involuntarily drifted back to yesterday.

His home is in Kyoto. He came to Jiangcheng for summer vacation at university at the invitation of his childhood friend. Jiangcheng is a famous resort with beautiful scenery.

Yesterday, he was supposed to meet his childhood friend Wang He here. He waited at the bar for three hours, but Wang He didn't show up. Thinking that Wang He might be asking for trouble, Fan Ruichen ordered a drink in a bad mood. He had only drunk half of it when a man came up to chat him up.

The implication was that he could fulfill all of Fan Ruichen's desires. Fan Ruichen laughed in anger. This disgusting homosexual had absolutely no sense of propriety. All that he owned couldn't even buy the shirt Fan Ruichen was wearing.

This terrible experience made him think the bar was really low-class, letting people like this in! He told the man to get lost, but the man went further and touched his hand.

Fan Ruichen flung him away, but a strange feeling surged through his body, and the man and the bartender exchanged a meaningful smile.

It's been a long time since anyone dared to drug him, especially with such filthy drugs!
Fan Ruichen grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it at the man. The man fell to the ground, and blood gushed out, quickly covering his entire face.

Ignoring him, Fan Ruichen grabbed the bartender by the collar and punched him. The bartender was knocked back two steps and crashed into the liquor cabinet behind him, shattering bottles all over the floor.

Several sharp screams erupted from the people around.

The bar's security guards arrived at this time to maintain order.

The drug's effects were becoming increasingly potent, and Fan Ruichen's forehead was slightly damp with sweat. He smoothed his hair back and let Zhao Yi, who had arrived, handle the aftermath. He then had a VIP room booked for him.

The manager, who was in charge of the bar, didn't dare to offend him. He quickly took him to a private room and ordered people to guard the corridor to prevent anyone from going there.

The effects of the medication left Fan Ruichen no time to check; he staggered into the bathroom and turned on the cold water to cool down.

Just then, a woman burst in. She was wearing a waitress uniform, reeked of alcohol, and had a dazed look in her eyes. She was haphazardly tugging at her clothes, complaining that she was hot.

Fan Ruichen also heard Zhao Yi outside questioning a man about why he was there. The man made an excuse that he was looking for a toilet, but Zhao Yi chased him away.

The woman had clearly been drugged; she didn't look like she could withstand the effects of the drug. Fan Ruichen wanted to go out and ask Zhao Yi to call an ambulance for her, but he was caught off guard and the woman grabbed him.

His lips were also kissed by the woman. Strangely, he didn't feel disgusted at all. He had been drugged before, but no matter when, he always felt extremely disgusted by other people's touch. But this time was different.

It seems something has slipped out of control.

The woman's flushed face and dazed appearance exuded an adorable, almost animalistic charm, stirring within him a previously unseen urge.

Fan Ruichen came to his senses. The development of events was beyond his expectations. He didn't like this feeling of being out of control. What embarrassed him was that it didn't seem to be due to the effects of the drug.

He pulled the woman's slipped clothes back up and led her to the shower. The cold water brought her back to her senses slightly.

"I'll call an ambulance for you. Try to wake up on your own."

Just as he was about to leave, Fan Ruichen was grabbed by the woman and thrown to the ground.

"You woman!"

The combined torment of alcohol and drugs made it impossible for the woman to hear anything; she kissed the man's lips to shut him up.

Fan Ruichen stared wide-eyed, wondering where this woman got such strength.

As the aphrodisiac slowly took effect, Fan Ruichen's consciousness began to become hazy. In that case, you'd better not regret it tomorrow!
Unable to resist any longer, Fan Ruichen closed his eyes and succumbed to temptation.

Now that you've made a move against him, don't even think about running away!

When Yang Nianqing woke up, she felt a burning gaze. When she looked over, she saw the person squatting next to the sofa like a big bad wolf, with a wicked smile on his lips.

Yang Nianqing sat up, clutching the clothes wrapped around her body, and looked at him warily. She didn't speak because she really didn't know what to say. She had never encountered such a situation before, not even in her past life.

In her past life, she was filling in for someone else when a customer plied her with alcohol. The alcohol was drugged. She tried to avoid him, but then she ran into this person. She drank the alcohol, and she remembered everything that happened afterward. She had forced herself on him!

On this day in her past life, she woke up in the middle of the night to find no one in her room. Terrified, she fled early. Because of this incident, she didn't dare ask for her wages and was even more afraid to work in such a place again.

Fan Ruichen smiled knowingly. "What are you afraid of? You're a girl, drunk in this bar, and you're so pretty. Isn't it normal for something like this to happen? Besides, you forced me. I've seen every part of you. Why are you hiding?"

Fan Ruichen was a little angry. Although he was the one bullying her now, if it weren't him, but someone else, she wouldn't have been able to fight back yesterday either. Thinking about that possibility, he couldn't be happy. Now she was his woman, and if anyone else dared to covet her, hmph!
Yang Nianqing blushed. She was forcing him, but she couldn't control herself. He could have easily dodged; he just needed to be a little firmer!

Is she pretty? This person is being too blunt. But he says she's pretty. No one has ever said she's pretty since she was disfigured. Oh, right, she's not disfigured now.

Yang Nianqing felt that she should apologize, even though she had also suffered a loss. She stammered, "I'm sorry, I, I tried my best to avoid you, and besides, I'm not familiar with you."

Fan Ruichen sat down and pulled Yang Nianqing into his arms, saying, "Aren't we familiar enough already? We've done this and that, aren't we familiar enough? Shall we go through it all again?"

Recalling those unpleasant memories, Yang Nianqing turned pale and quickly shook her head.

Seeing Yang Nianqing's startled expression, Fan Ruichen felt a pang of conscience and stopped teasing her. "Sweetie, what's your name?"

Hearing this person address her like that made Yang Nianqing very uncomfortable. Wasn't "乖乖" (guai guai) a term for a child? She was thirty years old! "My name is Yang Nianqing! You, you let me go!"

Fan Ruichen selectively ignored the following sentence and said, "Qingqing, my name is Fan Ruichen. I'm 21 years old. How old are you this year?"

Yang Nianqing was quite exasperated by this man's overly familiar manner. She quickly calculated and said, "I'm 19 years old this year." Fan Ruichen frowned, not understanding why she would work at a bar at such a young age, especially one notoriously chaotic. "Qingqing, you're only 19, why are you working at a bar? Don't you know it's chaotic? Aren't your parents worried about you?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Nianqing was stunned. Overnight, she lost everything. Her parents were no longer her parents, and her siblings were no longer her siblings. Thirty years of forbearance had turned out to be meaningless. She had recognized her enemy as her father and her enemy as her mother, giving everything to her enemy's family and going to great lengths to please the murderer who killed her child. She had let herself down and let her child down. How ridiculous her life had been.

She graduated from junior high school at the age of fourteen, and Cheng Ying forbade her to continue her studies. She was forced to work and earn money at a young age. At that time, she was only fourteen years old and could only work as a dishwasher in small restaurants that were willing to hire child laborers, earning a meager salary. She was always very smart and had a great talent for cooking. Under the influence of the kitchen, her cooking skills improved greatly. When the restaurant was busy, she would also help the chefs.

The restaurant owner saw that she could cook, so he made her a chef in the kitchen. The head chef in the kitchen was a master chef with excellent skills. He liked Yang Nianqing very much and saw that she was very talented, so he took her on as his apprentice. From then on, she embarked on the path of cooking.

After finishing her shift at the restaurant, she would take on various part-time jobs. In her previous life, her life was all about making money. She only slept five hours a day and was always working when she was awake. This part-time job as a bar waitress was introduced to her by someone else. She took the job because of the high salary, but she didn't expect to have an accident on the first day. After that, she dared not look for this kind of job anymore.

The Yang family never cared what kind of job she took or how dangerous it was. They only cared about how much money she gave them each month. She never felt there was anything wrong with it. When Cheng Ying and Yang Song hit or scolded her and told her to earn more money, she felt it was for her own good and that it was her responsibility as an older sister. When Yang Qianmei and Yang Shiping asked her for money arrogantly, she felt it was normal. Because she cherished that little bit of warmth from home, she didn't even think there was anything wrong with them!
She felt they were her family, and that whatever she did for them was her duty and responsibility. She thought Cheng Ying was so powerful; how had she been brainwashed since childhood? No matter how outrageous they were, she would always find reasons to prove they were right and that it was her fault. How ridiculous was Yang Nianqing?

The truth is always bloody, and she will forever remember the lessons she learned at the cost of her life in her past life. She will no longer linger on false feelings! She has been reborn, and everything can start over. In this life, she will open her eyes wide and see clearly. She will only be good to those who love her, and she will never forget the humiliation inflicted by the Yang family! Coming to her senses, Yang Nianqing broke free from Fan Ruichen and said coldly, "I don't want to talk about it."

Seeing Yang Nianqing suddenly get angry, Fan Ruichen raised an eyebrow, wondering if he didn't want to say that Yang Nianqing couldn't investigate.

If Fan Ruichen's friends were here, they would be extremely surprised that the arrogant young master Fan didn't even get angry after being treated like that! It's like the sun has risen in the west!

'Knock, knock, knock,' 'Young Master, the clothes have arrived.' Zhao Yi's voice rang out from outside the door. Fan Ruichen opened the door a little, took the clothes from Zhao Yi, and quickly closed it again.

Looking at the closed door, Zhao Yi touched his nose. It seemed that the young master disliked him.

Fan Ruichen handed the clothes to Yang Nianqing and said, "Here you go, put these on."

Yang Nianqing took the clothes, but Fan Ruichen showed no intention of leaving. She hugged the clothes tightly to her chest and couldn't help but blush, saying, "How am I supposed to wear this if you don't leave?"

"What haven't I seen on your body? What's there to be ashamed of?"

"You, you, you,"

Seeing Yang Nianqing speechless, Fan Ruichen smiled with satisfaction and said mercifully, "Alright, I won't tease you anymore. I'll turn around and not look at you anymore, okay?"

Helpless, Yang Nianqing could only change quickly. Since there was no bathroom, she could only pick up the torn clothes, wipe them briefly, and put them on. But the more anxious she was, the harder it was to fasten her bra.

Fan Ruichen, growing impatient, turned around and saw this incredibly pleasing scene.

Yang Nianqing grabbed the clothes beside her and covered her chest. "Didn't you say you weren't going to turn around?"

Fan Ruichen shrugged and said, "You can't button it up? I'll help you. How do you do it?" He had no idea how to button it up; he had simply torn the shirt Yang Nianqing was wearing yesterday to shreds.

Yang Nianqing was so embarrassed that beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She whispered, "Yes, yes, just button up the back buttons."

Fan Ruichen looked over and saw there were three rows. "Should we deduct from the first row?"

Yang Nianqing blushed and nodded, "Mm."

After Fan Ruichen fastened the buttons, Yang Nianqing quickly put on the dress. Luckily, it was a loose-fitting dress with ruffled sleeves, so she didn't need to button it or zip it up, or she would have been so embarrassed!

This is a black floral dress that reaches Yang Nianqing's calves. The waist-cinching design is conservative yet sexy. Yang Nianqing looks beautiful in it, and Fan Ruichen nods secretly. It seems that Qin Lan has good taste.

Yang Nianqing fidgeted with her fingers, feeling helpless. "I... I should go."

"Leave? Where are you going?" Fan Ruichen asked dangerously.

"I...I'm going home." Although Yang Nianqing didn't want to go back to that home, she couldn't stay there forever. Besides, she needed to go back and take care of some things before she could completely sever ties with the Yang family.

Fan Ruichen pulled her into his arms, holding Yang Nianqing's slender waist tightly. Looking at Yang Nianqing, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Nianqing, you are my woman now. You are mine, and you cannot leave my side without my consent."

This woman just wants to use him and then walk away. Is he, Young Master Fan, so worthless?
"You, you mean I'm your girlfriend now? But we just met!" In Yang Nianqing's mind, a woman belongs to a man, either as a boyfriend or girlfriend, or as a husband and wife. In her previous life, Yang Nianqing was always enslaved by women like Cheng Ying, and she hardly ever watched TV. She was always working and had no idea that the concept of keeping a mistress existed.

Fan Ruichen was stunned for a moment. He had already regarded Yang Nianqing as his possession and would not let her leave. However, he did not regard Yang Nianqing as his girlfriend. The status of possession and girlfriend is different. Possession is equivalent to a pet that belongs entirely to him.

While his girlfriend also belongs to him, she is his equal; there's no question of her being inferior to him. He might not respect his pets, but he can't disrespect his girlfriend. However, if this is what Yang Nianqing wants, it's not impossible; dating her would probably be quite nice.

I have to say, this is a beautiful misunderstanding.

Fan Ruichen lowered his head and rubbed Yang Nianqing's nose, saying, "You are my girlfriend now, and we've already had sex."

"But even so, I still have to go home." She wasn't very good at interacting with boys, and Yang Nianqing was in a dilemma. Although she didn't want to go home either, there were some things she still had to deal with.

She can't just shirk responsibility now that she's in a relationship with someone. She's been anxious for a long time, like she did in her past life, just walking away. Now that Fan Ruichen has said this, she feels she should take responsibility and be his girlfriend. Otherwise, she'll feel uneasy. She should listen to him and treat him well.

As the old saying goes, "It's easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature." Although Yang Nianqing has died once and discovered the true colors of her family, how easily can one change their nature? Yang Nianqing still cannot change her character of unconditionally and without principle dedicating everything to those she approves of, while Fan Ruichen's domineering personality does not tolerate refusal.

We need people to be tolerant.

Yang Nianqing never expected that jumping into the river would lead to her rebirth, and she even found a boyfriend. It was truly a dream come true, but what Yang Nianqing didn't expect was that something even more dreamlike was yet to come.

(End of this chapter)