Sweet Temptation! The Beauty in President Pei's Palm is Too Alluring

She was tall and curvaceous, wearing a pink bandage dress. The dress was short with a square neckline, which perfectly revealed her delicate collarbone and a patch of white chest. The elastic fabric outlined her shapely figure to the fullest, and her long, white, straight legs were on full display, dazzlingly white under the changing lights.

Her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, gleaming with a healthy, smooth sheen. Her face was free of any makeup, which only accentuated the exquisiteness of her features and the translucency of her skin. What was most captivating was her clean, pure, and even somewhat naive aura, which stood out starkly against the heavily made-up, purposeful atmosphere of her surroundings.

Almost from the moment she stepped in, countless eyes were fixed on her. Some men stared at her nakedly and greedily, while others looked at her with envy or jealousy.

Shu Hua frowned uncomfortably and used her hand to slightly shield her eyes from the glaring light.

"Hey beautiful, all alone? Want me to show you around?" A young man wearing a Givenchy T-shirt and a Rolex Submariner green on his wrist blocked her way, a self-proclaimed charming smile on his face. "Want to get to know each other?"

Shu Hua paused, her brows furrowing. "Excuse me, I'm not interested. Please move aside."

The man's smile froze for a moment, clearly not expecting such a direct rejection.

He sized up Shu Hua's clothes and demeanor. Although he couldn't discern the specific brand, the quality was definitely not ordinary. He judged that she was probably a well-off young woman who had come out to see the world. So his smile deepened, and he casually flicked the watch on his wrist: "Don't be so aloof. It's no fun being alone here. Let's make friends, have a drink together? My treat."

Shu Hua was so overwhelmed by the strong scent of his cologne that she took a half step back. She glanced at his wrist, her red lips curving slightly, and said with a hint of amusement, "Rolex, huh? It's definitely a good brand."

The man looked proud.

Shu Hua then slowly added, "However, I never wear a watch that costs less than a million."

The man's face instantly darkened, a surge of anger and embarrassment at being publicly humiliated welling up inside him: "What the hell are you pretending to be so high and mighty for? Everyone here knows what's going on, right? I bet you're just here to hook up with rich guys! Don't try to act all high and mighty with me!"

Just then, the music changed and the volume went down a bit, and his raised voice made people at the surrounding tables turn to look at him.

Shu Hua's smile faded, and she slightly raised her chin, her tone tinged with a hint of regret and teasing: "I don't hook up with rich guys, much less do I help the poor. As for you..." She looked him up and down, "You're certainly quite poor."

"You!" The man was completely enraged. Alcohol and shame clouded his judgment, and he raised his hand to strike Shu Huashan!

However, before his hand could fall, a large, strong hand with distinct knuckles firmly gripped his wrist, so forcefully that he cried out in pain and was unable to move.

He didn't even see how this tall, aloof man appeared.

Ding Lun had appeared beside Shu Hua at some point. He was tall and muscular, a full head taller than the man, and wore a simple black T-shirt and trousers with a blank expression.

Shu Hua sighed softly, "I have limited time and don't have time to play house with you. But..." She turned her head slightly and whispered to Ding Lun, "Alun, this gentleman doesn't seem to have had enough fun. You can play with him properly and teach him what manners are. Be mindful of your limits."

"Yes, Miss," Ding Lun replied in a low voice.

Shu Hua ignored the man's cries of pain and pleas for mercy behind her and headed straight for the stairs. She had no doubt that Ding Lun would handle it.

Room 207 on the second floor.

Pushing open the door, deafening music and a strong smell of alcohol hit me. Chi Yuchu sat alone in the main seat of the large sofa, clutching a bottle of alcohol, her makeup ruined and her hair disheveled from crying.

"Yu Chu!" Shu Hua ran over with heartache and hugged her tightly. "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm here."

"Huahua... Waaah..." Chi Yuchu cried even harder when she saw her, as if she had found someone to lean on. She buried her face in her shoulder and intermittently accused her, "How could he do this to me... I was so good to him... I bought him clothes, a car, a watch... Why did he still cheat on me? He even said I was fierce, always checking up on him... Huahua, am I that fierce?"

"Don't be fierce, don't be fierce. Our Yu Chu is the gentlest, she's a little fairy." Shu Hua patted her back and coaxed her softly.

"Exactly!" Chi Yuchu sobbed, "I'm his girlfriend, what's wrong with checking up on him? I haven't been controlling him that much... He says I'm restricting his freedom, bullshit! Absolutely bullshit!"

Shu Hua couldn't swear, so she could only agree: "Yes, it's wrong to put it out like that."

"Don't be sad over this kind of scumbag, he's not worth it."

Chi Yuchu was still complaining: "He pretended to be an innocent young man with me, but he's a total sly old fox, he's probably hooked up with countless women!"

Chi Yuchu raised her tear-filled face and suddenly asked, "Huahua, do you ever check up on your husband?"

Shu Hua was taken aback by the question. After thinking for a moment, she honestly replied, "He... is basically always at the company and rarely goes out for social events. He goes home with me after get off work. I haven't had a chance to check."

She was telling the truth; Pei Yanzhou's life was so regular it was almost boring. Apart from work, he just went home.

"Look! Pei Yanzhou is a good man! That bastard is not even human! Good riddance!" Chi Yuchu took another swig of wine. "The earth keeps turning no matter who's gone. The next one will be even more obedient, more handsome, and more compliant!"

She had barely finished speaking when there was a knock on the door of the private room, and then it was pushed open. A male manager in uniform with a professional smile walked in, followed by a row of young men.

They were all tall and had long legs, wearing tight white shirts and black trousers. They had the currently popular "puppy dog" look, with fair skin, bright eyes, and sunny smiles.

Shu Hua counted them; there were exactly ten.

Chi Yu Chu's eyes lit up. She pushed Shu Hua away, wiped her face, pointed at the row of people, and said to Shu Hua, "How about it? Handsome, aren't they? Aren't you tempted? I've got plenty of money! Click! Leave them all!"

Shu Hua looked at the row of neatly arranged "puppy dogs," her lips twitched slightly, and she forced a polite but awkward smile: "They're... alright."

"You call this 'okay'?" Chi Yuchu exclaimed exaggeratedly. "Sister, your standards are way too high! These would be snapped up like crazy if they were released!"

Shu Hua silently compared them in her mind.

These boys are handsome, but their good looks are superficial and shallow, like a carefully wrapped gift box. Pei Yanzhou, on the other hand, possesses a top-tier masculine beauty honed by power and influence. His deep, three-dimensional handsomeness is an aura and presence ingrained in his very being; a single glance from him can leave one breathless.

She honestly said, "No male model is as handsome as my husband; Pei Yanzhou is top-notch!"

Whether it's appearance, figure, temperament, or that mature charm that commands everything, she falls far short. She's not even a tenth as good.

Chi Yuchu rolled her eyes, giving her a "you're hopeless" look.

She picked out a few that caught her eye, invited them to sit next to her, poured them drinks, and started playing games. The male models were indeed professionals; they were sweet-talking and knew how to charm people, calling her "sister" at every turn, maximizing her "emotional value," and using all sorts of tricks to make Chi Yuchu happy.

"Don't be sad, sister. He's not worth it."

"Your sister is so beautiful, he's just not lucky enough to have her."

"Sister, would you like some wine? I'll feed you?"