Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Inside the private room.

The atmosphere remained lively.

Han Huimin loves to sing. Even when his throat is almost hoarse, he still feels like he hasn't had enough.

His singing is both funny and comical, and everyone enjoys watching him sing.

They were all smart people, and they all gave Han Huimin face, eating snacks and drinking wine while acting as spectators and applauding for Han Huimin.

Fu Zhengting glanced at the time on his phone and became restless.

He felt bad for leaving Tian Tian out for so long.

Han Huimin finished singing another song, stopped to rest, and looked at Fu Zhengting. He saw Fu Zhengting looking down at his phone and immediately understood him.

President Fu was about to lose his temper.

He leaned close to Zeng Yufan and whispered something to him.

Zeng Yufan gave Fu Zhengting a meaningful look.

I agree with Han Huimin's suggestion.

Han Huimin suggested opening another private room so they could drink until they dropped, and that this room would be reserved for Fu Zhengting.

Han Huimin paused the music video, cleared his throat, and said to the people on both sides of the sofa, "Everyone, I can't sing in this private room to feel like I'm performing at a concert. I need to move to a bigger room."

As he spoke, he placed the microphone on the bar counter and put his arm around Zeng Yufan, preparing to leave.

The men and women on the sofa all stood up, sensing the situation.

Ling Jieyu remained seated.

He'd had a bit too much to drink and didn't want to move.

He could tell that Han Huimin wanted to give Fu Zhengting some space.

Seeing that Ling Jieyu didn't move, Han Huimin gave him a slight glare and went over to pull him up himself.

Ling Jieyu was reluctantly pulled up.

Uncle De followed on one side.

Han Huimin pulled Ling Jieyu to Zeng Yufan's side, then walked behind Fu Zhengting's seat, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered, "President Fu, it's normal for the young couple to have a disagreement. Sit down and talk it out."

Uncle De vaguely heard Han Huimin's words and glanced at Fu Zhengting with a gossipy and curious look.

It seems Fu Zhengting isn't gay!

But only his girlfriend knows whether he's impotent or not.

Han Huimin whispered in Fu Zhengting's ear, "President Fu, I'm waiting to drink your wedding wine," and then left with the group.

At first, Ling Jieyu stood there listlessly, not wanting to leave. Helpless, Han Huimin and Zeng Yufan each grabbed one of Ling Jieyu's arms and pulled him away.

To prevent Ling Jieyu from causing trouble, they specially opened another large private room on the first floor below.

Fu Zhengting was the only one left in the private room.

The private room was exceptionally quiet.

It was so quiet that you could almost hear his own heart pounding.

He leaned back on the sofa and sent a message to Uncle Zhong, feeling inexplicably nervous.

Uncle Zhong in the car was still chatting away with Mu Tiantian about Fu Zhengting's experiences raising children, while Tiantian kept covering her mouth and laughing.

Uncle Zhong habitually checked the message notification sound immediately. Just as he opened Fu Zhengting's WeChat message, Mu Tiantian caught a glimpse of it.

[Bring Mu Tiantian to the private room we just met.]

A very short sentence!

Her smile vanished instantly, replaced by that racing, nervous feeling again.

Is it convenient for Fu Zhengting to meet with her alone now?

When she came to her senses, Uncle Zhong had already gotten out of the car and opened the door for her.

Uncle Zhong joked, "Sweetie, weren't you in a hurry to see our CEO? Why are you just standing there and not coming down?"

Mu Tiantian shook her head and quickly went downstairs.

Following behind Uncle Zhong, I was even more nervous this time than the first time I went in.

This time, the door to the private room wasn't closed. Uncle Zhong knocked on the door, opened it halfway, and invited Mu Tiantian in.

Mu Tiantian smiled at Uncle Zhong, feeling somewhat dazed, as if she had returned to that night.

This time was different, however. That night, she was filled with fear of the unknown and had no feelings for Fu Zhengting.

Now, she is full of hope for the future and has developed feelings for Fu Zhengting.

Uncle Zhong gave Mu Tiantian an encouraging look, then closed the door to the private room.

Mu Tiantian's body trembled slightly when she heard the door close.

She locked the door from the inside.

Then he walked towards Fu Zhengting.

Fu Zhengting was sitting on a sofa with his back to the door, but he could tell that Mu Tiantian had locked the door.

She knows how to lock it!

Did she, like him, also long to relive the passion of that night?!

As the footsteps drew closer, his heart rate gradually increased.

God knows how nervous he was.

He had never been so nervous before.

I wasn't this nervous when I saw my college entrance exam scores back then.

Mu Tiantian watched the man sitting still, unsure of his attitude towards her—whether he disliked her or not. She dared not stand too close, keeping a distance of three or four steps in the open space beneath the LCD TV.

For a moment, no one spoke, and they just stared at each other from a distance of a few steps.

Mu Tiantian was waiting for Fu Zhengting to speak.

Fu Zhengting was also waiting for Mu Tiantian to speak.

His inherent arrogance kicked in again, and he scoffed inwardly. She had rushed to find him earlier, but now that there was no one else around, she remained silent.

He deliberately refused to speak first.

Let's see how she tries to bring it up with him.

Mu Tiantian couldn't stand still any longer. She took half a step forward, remembering her mother and Qiu Yi's words about being brave for love. She mustered her courage and spoke first, "Fu Zhengting, if I said that what I said at the hospital that day wasn't what I truly meant, but was just to spite the daughter of that mistress sitting across from me, would you believe me?"

Fu Zhengting was slightly surprised; it turned out that the woman was the daughter of a mistress.

He didn't rush to speak, and continued to look at Mu Tiantian.

Mu Tiantian took another small step forward. "At the time, I really just wanted to spite her because she didn't want to see me and my mom living a good life. When I was at the bubble tea shop, she overheard my conversation with my nurse classmate."

She found out about my deal with you. At that time, I had no idea you were Fu Zhengting from the Fu Group. I only found out your identity after seeing the information that the mistress's daughter showed me. I always thought you were the 50-year-old Fu Junsheng on the sticker. I was quite upset about that...

It's exhausting to even talk about it; her situation is just too difficult to explain.

Fu Zhengting narrowed his deep eyes slightly. "What's bothering you?"

"Frustrated..." Mu Tiantian really wanted to tell the man her feelings in one go, but before she could even utter the words, her cheeks turned red.

She wasn't the type to confide in others, because she felt that no one could help her even if she did, and she could only process things on her own.

But that day, Qiu Yi kept asking her how she and her boyfriend met.

This was the first time she had encountered such emotional troubles, and she couldn't help but confide in them.

Fu Zhengting, ever insightful, pressed on, "Tell me, what's bothering you?"

It turns out that Tian Tian had already fallen for him back then.

Just like him!

Mu Tiantian lowered her eyes in a panic, looking at her feet.

I never knew confessing my feelings was such a difficult thing.

She has a strong sense of self-respect and believes that confessions should be made by boys to girls.

However, her situation with Fu Zhengting is somewhat special.

If she hadn't spoken up, Fu Zhengting would never have known the truth.

Fu Zhengting's cheetah-like eyes were dangerous yet alluring, and his questioning made her nervous.

"Tell me, what exactly is bothering you?" Fu Zhengting raised his voice.