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

So the group walked down from the stands together and started their descent.

But then a group of impeccably dressed women walked towards us—short skirts, high heels, and makeup so perfect they looked like they were going to walk the red carpet. They were accompanied by assistants and photographers, making quite a spectacle.

In this horse farm, which is mainly for sports and leisure, their outfits looked particularly out of place. If you didn't know better, you would think that a fashion party or wedding was being held here.

Shu Hua felt they looked familiar, and upon closer inspection, she recognized them as several popular online celebrities. She had seen them on social media platforms before.

One of the girls, with long, wavy hair and wearing a blue dress, kept glancing at Pei Yanzhou.

Shu Hua raised an eyebrow. Just now in the stands, she vaguely sensed a gaze fixed on her and Pei Yanzhou. She initially thought it was directed at her, but now she realized it was someone else entirely.

If Shu Hua remembered correctly, the girl in the blue dress had the online name "Xiaomi Mia," and was a top internet celebrity known for flaunting her wealth and dressing in a high-society style. Just as Pei Yanzhou was about to pass by, her stiletto heels, which were at least ten centimeters high, suddenly "accidentally" twisted!

"Ouch!" she exclaimed, losing her balance and falling straight into Pei Yanzhou's arms! The angle and timing were calculated with remarkable precision.

Yun Yi frowned slightly. Shu Hua, however, almost burst out laughing.

This acting... is a bit too exaggerated. The grass is already uneven, and wearing such high heels, it's no wonder she can't stand steadily. But the intention to "throw herself into her arms" is far too obvious.

She stepped forward and, just as Xiaomi was about to fall into Pei Yanzhou's arms, steadily caught her.

"Miss," Shu Hua said gently, a faint smile on her face, "the grass is uneven, so please be careful in your high heels. It would be bad if you fell and got hurt."

Xiaomi's expression froze for a moment. She had planned it perfectly: pretending to fall would surely lead Pei Yanzhou to help her up, thus creating physical contact and allowing her to strike up a conversation.

Unexpectedly, a surprise attack came out of nowhere.

She steadied herself, tossed her hair, and forced a sweet smile: "Thank you, I wasn't watching my step just now."

She was speaking to Shu Hua, but her eyes kept glancing at Pei Yanzhou.

Pei Yanzhou didn't even look at her. He reached out and pulled Shu Hua to his side, his brows furrowing slightly: "Why are you running? What if you fall?"

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"Let's go." He said two words to Ji Zexu and the others, then took Shu Hua's hand and walked straight past the group of internet celebrities.

Mia watched as the man held the woman's hand tightly, not even glancing at her once, and stomped her foot in anger. Her high heels sank into the grass, almost twisting her ankle again.

Several online celebrities who came with her gathered around.

"Sister Xiaomi, um... could she be President Pei's wife?"

"She has such a great presence, and she's beautiful too..."

"I heard that President Pei is indeed married. His wife is very mysterious and has never appeared in public."

Xiao Mi's face grew increasingly grim as she listened, and she glared at them: "What's so good about it? Are you implying I'm bad?"

"No, no..." the girl who had spoken earlier quickly apologized, "Sister Xiaomi, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way..."

"Hmph," Xiao Mi straightened her skirt, her eyes still following Pei Yanzhou's retreating figure, "So what if he's married? In this circle, who's truly clean? As long as you can get on that bandwagon, what resources can't you have? Money, status, connections—they're all within your grasp."

She's very confident in her looks. While the company's marketing played a significant role in her initial rise to fame, her face was undeniably her biggest asset. After so many years, she's a top-tier internet celebrity with millions of followers; her influence speaks for itself.

That Mrs. Pei looks like just an ordinary rich girl. What makes her think she can stand next to Pei Yanzhou?

-

On the polo field, Pei Yanzhou and his team had already changed their clothes and were on the field.

Shu Hua went to the stands below and found a good spot. Yun Yi had just received a phone call saying there was an urgent matter at the company and had gone to handle it. Shu Hua sat alone under a sunshade—it could seat five people, but for the time being, she was the only one there.

The team was divided into two teams of four players each. Pei Yanzhou and Fu Hanchuan were on one team, wearing black jerseys; Ji Zexu and Zhou Jingqian were on the other team, wearing red jerseys.

Pei Yanzhou wore a black polo shirt, a polo helmet, and white riding breeches that tightly hugged his long, powerful legs. He wore brown riding boots. He rode a pure black steed with a glossy coat and well-defined muscles, clearly a top breed.

As soon as the horses entered the arena, the audience erupted in cheers. Everyone stood up to take pictures, and gasps of amazement filled the air.

"My God, is that an Akhal-Teke horse?"

"One horse costs millions..."

Shu Hua's gaze was almost glued to Pei Yanzhou. His riding breeches clung tightly to his thighs, and with the horse's movements, the taut, powerful muscles beneath the fabric were clearly visible. Broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and the muscles in his arms bulged as he swung the pole…

Shu Hua's cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly drank some water. She had always known that Pei Yanzhou had an outrageously good physique, but this wild and controlling outfit was still incredibly striking.

Seemingly sensing her gaze, Pei Yanzhou on horseback turned his head, accurately located her position, and nodded slightly to her.

Shu Hua's heart skipped a beat, but she smiled and waved at him.

Game start.

Pei Yanzhou's polo skills were indeed remarkable; his shots were precise, and his teamwork with Fu Hanchuan was impeccable. At the end of the first game, the Black Team led by two points.

During halftime, Shu Hua went to get a bottle of water. When she returned, she found that the same group of internet celebrities had come back and were sitting under the awning next to her.

Xiaomi changed her clothes, and when she saw Shu Hua, a hint of contempt flashed in her eyes.

Shu Hua ignored her and sat down to continue watching the game.

The second game began with a more intense battle. Ji Zexu and Zhou Jingqian started to exert their strength, winning two consecutive points to tie the score.

The atmosphere in the audience grew increasingly enthusiastic.

The final game, match point.

Pei Yanzhou dribbled past his opponent, with Ji Zexu hot on his heels. A goal seemed imminent.

"Ah!" A gasp rippled through the audience.

Shu Hua also stood up excitedly.

Just then, she felt someone bump into her from the side.

At first, she didn't pay attention, thinking everyone was just too excited. But then, there was another blow, and it was quite strong.

Shu Hua frowned and moved aside.

Unexpectedly, the other party went too far and squeezed in, almost pushing her out.

Once, twice... Shu Hua's temper flared up.

She raised her elbow and pushed back lightly.