You went on a blind date and presented an A-level wanted criminal as a meeting gift?

Li Mingyu arrived very quickly, almost right on time.

When he led a team of fully armed special police officers, panting, into the top floor of the IFC, this was the scene that greeted him:

Lin Chen sat leisurely in the boss's chair, a symbol of supreme power, sipping a cup of fragrant coffee.

Ye Qingcheng, the ice queen worth hundreds of billions, stood beside him like a wronged little wife, her eyes red with tears.

In the center of the office, on the carpet, a woman lay sprawled like a lump of mud, her jaw dislocated, her face covered in blood, and she was completely unconscious.

"Holy crap... Consultant Lin, what... what's going on here?" Li Mingyu's eye twitched violently, feeling his heart couldn't take it.

He felt that he, as the deputy captain of the special operations team of the Beijing General Bureau, was now becoming Lin Chen's personal "cleaner".

Whenever this man summons someone, nothing good ever comes of it—it's either a murder scene or an arrest scene.

"It's nothing, just caught a thieving rat."

Lin Chen pointed to Zhao Na on the ground, and then to the evidence bag containing cyanide capsules on the table.

"Take her away. Try to pry her open and get whatever information you can. If you can't, it doesn't matter, she's useless anyway."

Lin Chen's tone was as indifferent as if he were dealing with a piece of trash.

Li Mingyu's lips twitched, but he still waved his hand and shouted sternly:

"Cuff him! Take him away!"

Two special police officers immediately stepped forward and dragged the unconscious Zhao Na away.

Before leaving, Li Mingyu glanced at the small evidence bag on the table one last time, and hesitated before speaking to Lin Chen.

"Advisor Lin, this...this is the 'Longevity Club' again?"

"Otherwise what?"

Lin Chen rolled his eyes at him.

"Alright, get out of here and stop getting in my way. My Qingcheng and I have important business to attend to."

"Okay!"

Li Mingyu felt like he had been granted a pardon and happily led his men away.

The spacious and luxurious CEO's office has finally returned to tranquility.

But the atmosphere was even more ambiguous and oppressive than before.

Ye Qingcheng, who has always been as strong as a queen, finally revealed her most vulnerable side after experiencing the huge blow of betrayal by her confidant.

She stood there, biting her lip tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, but stubbornly refusing to let them fall.

That pitiful look of hers was enough to break any man's heart.

Lin Chen sighed and put down his coffee cup.

He stood up and walked to Ye Qingcheng.

Just when Ye Qingcheng thought he was going to comfort her, Lin Chen did something completely unexpected and extremely domineering.

Without saying a word, he stretched out his long arm, grabbed her slender waist, and with a spin, lifted this billionaire, usually aloof and icy female CEO into his arms!

"Ah!" Ye Qingcheng exclaimed in surprise, instinctively reaching out her arms to wrap around his neck.

The next second, Lin Chen sat down in the large boss's chair with an air of nonchalance, and then pulled Ye Qingcheng onto his lap in an extremely ambiguous straddle position.

Their eyes met, and they could hear each other's breaths.

She could even clearly feel the aggressive masculine aura and burning body temperature emanating from him.

"you……"

Ye Qingcheng's pretty face instantly turned as red as if it were about to bleed. This was still in her office, on her own turf. How dare this man...

Don't be sad.

Lin Chen didn't give her a chance to struggle. He reached out his large hand, gently cupped her beautiful face, and tenderly wiped away the moisture from the corner of her eyes with his fingertips.

He activated his "God-level Micro-expression Control," suppressing all his domineering and sharp edges, leaving only the purest and most extreme doting and unwavering affection.

His eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, as if they could suck in one's soul.

"The business world is like a battlefield; there are always hidden arrows that you can't guard against. You can't see into someone's heart; you can know their face but not their heart. This little storm is nothing to my queen."

Lin Chen's voice was deep and magnetic; every word was like a warm current, instantly striking the softest spot in Ye Qingcheng's heart.

He slowly lowered his head, and with warm lips, gently and tenderly kissed away the stubborn tear at the corner of her eye.

Salty and astringent.

"But I assure you."

Lin Chen raised his head and looked at her intently, his gaze so firm and domineering that it seemed capable of severing all the conspiracies and schemes in the world.

"As long as I'm here, the Ye family's sky will never fall down."

"What kind of bullshit 'Longevity Club' is this? What kind of cowardly scoundrels are they? If they dare to touch a single hair on your head, I dare to wipe them completely and utterly from this world!"

"I will turn them into a pile of dead ashes that can't even be blown away by the wind!"

boom!

This domineering declaration, brimming with boundless possessiveness, struck Ye Qingcheng's heart like a thunderbolt, shattering all her pretense, all her strength, and all her defenses!

At this moment, my inner defenses completely melted away and crumbled!

Yes, why is she sad? Why is she so vulnerable?

She has him!

She has the most powerful, domineering, and gentlest man in the world!

Ye Qingcheng's misty phoenix eyes were instantly filled with an unprecedented, fiery emotion.

She could no longer restrain herself. She suddenly wrapped her arms tightly around Lin Chen's neck, tilted her head back slightly, and pressed her cool and soft red lips against his.

This was an incredibly passionate, aggressive, and possessive kiss!

It was as if she wanted to convey all her love, all her adoration, and all her dependence to this man through this kiss, without reservation!

Sunlight streamed through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, falling on the two people's tightly embracing bodies and casting tender shadows on the floor.

A hundred meters above the ground, in the spacious CEO's office, the temperature is rising rapidly...

An ultimate tender moment between a domineering CEO and an uncrowned king quietly unfolds at the pinnacle of wealth and power.