You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

These words did not cause the slightest ripple in the empty CEO's office.

Star Venture Capital is a massive capital-driven star-making machine.

As long as you insert a slightly pleasing rock, bombard it with resources.

It can also make a dazzling splash in the entertainment industry.

Several months passed in the blink of an eye.

The early winter wind swept across the streets of Jianghai City.

GG signs of all sizes and LED screens in subway stations.

The screen was completely dominated by a pure and innocent face.

Su Yao.

This is the female college student who was squatting in Hengdian eating a ten-yuan boxed lunch just a few months ago.

Now she's known as "the nation's first love" and "the epitome of white moonlight".

She quickly rose to become one of the most sought-after and popular young actresses at Star Entertainment.

She's landed so many endorsements that she's practically overflowing with offers, and scripts for top-tier female leads worth millions are lined up waiting for her to choose from.

all of these.

It came too fast, too easily.

It was so easy that it ignited Su Yao's already restless vanity.

It swelled up completely into a hot air balloon that could explode at any moment.

It's 11:30 p.m.

The top floor of the Star Venture Capital headquarters building.

Except for a sliver of cold light shining through the crack in the door to the CEO's office at the end of the corridor.

The entire floor was completely empty.

Su Yao hid in front of the mirror in the staff restroom.

She carefully examined the pure white silk slip dress she was wearing.

This was a runway piece she borrowed from a high-end luxury brand at a high price.

The fabric is as thin as a cicada's wing.

The neckline design appears conservative, but it actually hides a clever design.

With just a slight bend over.

The snow-white arc and alluring spring light will be exposed to the eye without reservation.

She practiced that smile, which she thought was the most pitiful and alluring, in front of the mirror, more than a dozen times.

This afternoon.

She overheard a conversation in her agent's dressing room.

original.

The mysterious Chairman Chen of Xingchen Venture Capital, who is rarely seen and holds trillions of dollars in capital.

The reason why she was chosen from among thousands of people in the audition and given the top-tier A-level resources was that...

Because of.

Her eyes, even the innocent contours of her eyebrows.

She bears a striking resemblance to the female tycoon from the Shen family conglomerate!

The moment I learned of this news.

Su Yao did not feel any humiliation at being used as a substitute.

Instead, it was as if he had been given a shot of adrenaline, and flames of ecstasy surged wildly in his chest.

What does this tell us?

This shows that this powerful financial tycoon has a taste for this kind of thing!

Since he has a particular fondness for that type of woman.

Now that I've already secured my admission ticket with this face...

Then why bother staying up all night on set to memorize lines?

As long as I can get into that man's bed.

As long as we can replace that female tycoon.

For the rest of her life, she can sit directly at the top of the power pyramid in Jianghai City!

What resources do you want that you don't have?

Thinking about this...

Su Yao took a deep breath, suppressing her rapidly beating heart.

She picked up the cup of freshly brewed, still steaming black coffee from the sink.

Wearing high heels.

I deliberately slowed my pace, like a cat that had its eyes on its prey.

I walked step by step toward the heavy mahogany door at the end of the corridor.

Inside the CEO's office.

Chen Yuan was leaning back in the large boss's chair.

Long, slender fingers flipped through a document outlining Star Entertainment's film and television investment plan for the second half of the year.

The main light in the office was off.

Only the eye-protecting desk lamp on the table emitted a soft glow.

It hit his cold and deep profile.

His tie was loosened, and the top two buttons were undone.

It exudes a sense of languor and exhaustion unique to working overtime late at night.

Knock, knock.

Two soft, tentative knocks on the door.

It broke the deathly silence in the office.

Chen Yuan's gaze remained fixed on the document.

The pen in my hand glided across the paper, making a crisp, scratching sound.

"Enter."

His voice was deep, carrying a hint of displeasure at being disturbed.

The door handle was pressed down.

Su Yao carried the coffee and walked in gracefully.

A strong, sweet, and sophisticated perfume scent instantly filled the air.

This smell was completely different from the light fruity aroma that Chen Yuan was used to.

It was highly aggressive and deliberately provocative.

Chen Yuan's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

The pen nib paused on the paper for half a second.

He lifted his eyelids.

His deep black eyes swept coldly over the newcomer.

Su Yao held a coffee cup.

She moved with a cat-like gait, her waist twisting in an exaggerated arc.

I walked step by step to the large black walnut wood desk.

"Chairman Chen, it must be very tiring to be reading the script so late."

She pinched her throat, making her voice soft and weak.

It carried a deliberately imitative, timid tone.

"I was practicing singing in the recording studio downstairs when I saw that the light in your office was still on."

"I took the liberty of making you a cup of coffee."

That's terrible acting.

In the entertainment industry, they might be able to fool those naive young fans.

But in the eyes of someone like Chen Yuan, who had risen through the ranks amidst piles of corpses.

It's even more ridiculous than a three-year-old playing house.

Chen Yuan did not reach out to take the cup of coffee.

His gaze lingered on her face, which was deliberately mimicking Shen Wanzhou's makeup, for less than a second.

Subsequently, the temperature in the retina suddenly dropped below freezing.

That kind of artificial filter created by a mere three or four points of resemblance.

The moment I smelled that pungent perfume and saw that affected posture.

It shattered so badly that not even a trace remained.

Instead.

It is a physiological nausea caused by being deceived by counterfeit products.

He cherished his little princess dearly, and couldn't bear to say a harsh word to her.

Is this the kind of calculating, vulgar woman who can imitate?

"Put it down and get out."

Chen Yuan's voice was cold and hard, devoid of any tenderness or compassion.

I didn't want to give her even a single extra word.

Su Yao's smile froze for a moment.

But she quickly adjusted her mindset.

In this circle, if you want to rise to the top, you have to be thick-skinned.

She gritted her teeth and deliberately pushed the hand holding the coffee cup forward.

Lean forward naturally.

"Chairman Chen, please try some, I made this myself..."

Just as the coffee cup was about to touch the edge of the desk.

Su Yao's wrist suddenly jerked at an odd angle.

Splash!

Mostly half a cup of scalding hot brown liquid.

It was splashed directly onto her pure white silk dress.

Coffee stains streamed down his chest, instantly soiling the carefully prepared snow-white skin.

"what!"

Su Yao let out a delicate, surprised exclamation.

The empty coffee cup in my hand fell to the table with a "clang" and rolled onto the carpet.

She frantically tried to wipe the coffee stains off her chest with her hands.

The movements were quite large.

The already thin silk fabric, soaked in coffee, clung tightly to the skin.

Instead, it accentuated her stunning curves even more clearly and provocatively.

She bent down slightly.

The neckline is wide open.

The deep ravine was illuminated by the eye-protecting table lamp.

They were completely exposed to Chen Yuan's line of sight.

She looked up.

Those shimmering eyes were brimming with pitiful tears.

Coupled with her face, which bears some resemblance to Shen Wanzhou.

It attempts to create an extreme sense of "a delicate flower being humiliated".

Su Yao bit her lip, leaned closer to Chen Yuan's desk, and said in a soft, almost dripping voice, "Mr. Chen, I spilled coffee... Could you help me clean it up?"