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Xia Yu suddenly raised her head, staring stubbornly at Jiang Ye, and said coldly, "So, you're the mysterious founder. Mr. Jiang, you're quite the actor; you completely fooled me!"

She shoved Jiang Ye aside, grabbed her bag from the bar, and turned to leave.

"Don't think that just because you're the founder of Kunlun Capital, I, Xia Yu, will fawn over you! Blue Ocean Group has gotten to where it is today through its strength, not by selling out its dignity! At worst, we simply won't cooperate with you on this project!"

Xia Yu's temper flared up. She was a proud woman at heart and couldn't stand being treated like a fool.

However, she had only taken two steps when her wrist was gripped by a tremendous force once again.

Jiang Ye pulled her back with a little force.

Xia Yu gasped in surprise, her high heels slipping as she crashed directly into Jiang Ye's broad, muscular chest.

"Let go of me!" Xia Yu struggled to push him away.

Jiang Ye then reached out with his other hand and wrapped it around her slender waist, holding her tightly in his arms.

He looked down at the woman in his arms.

Xia Yu was wearing a fitted white business suit today. Underneath the pencil skirt were a pair of straight and slender legs. Because of the struggle just now, the hem of the skirt had risen slightly, revealing a section of fair and dazzling skin.

She tilted her head back, her cheeks flushed, her eyes filled with a mixture of intoxication, anger, and stubbornness. Her rosy lips were slightly panting, exuding a fatal attraction.

Jiang Ye's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

He had only intended to tease her, but now, with her warm and soft body in his arms and the alluring scent of wine wafting around him, he was a normal man and could hardly resist.

"Since you're already here, in the middle of the night, how can I let you go?" Jiang Ye grinned mischievously.

Xia Yu sensed the changes in his body and the aggressiveness in his eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Jiang Ye, don't do anything rash!" Xia Yu pushed him away forcefully, her hands pressed against his chest. "Let go of me! Our previous agreement is null and void! I'm no longer your employer, and you're no longer my shield!"

"Canceled?" Jiang Ye chuckled. "I regret it. I realized I can't bear to part with that agreement. A monthly salary of 20,000 yuan—where else can I find such a good job? I haven't earned enough yet."

Upon hearing this, Xia Yu's face instantly turned red to the roots of her neck.

The image of herself holding a "sugar daddy agreement" and slapping 20,000 yuan in front of Jiang Ye like a nouveau riche, making him pretend to be her fiancé, immediately flashed into her mind.

At the time, she felt that she was helping Jiang Ye, who was divorced and unemployed.

Looking back now, it's absolutely ridiculous!

A top-tier business tycoon worth hundreds of billions was actually "kept" by her for 20,000 yuan a month! If this got out, it would probably make the entire Chinese business community laugh their heads off!

"You...you're shameless!"

Xia Yu was filled with shame and indignation, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground. "You, the founder of Kunlun Capital, do you really need my 20,000 yuan?! You're just deliberately trying to make a fool of me! You find it fun to tease me, don't you?!"

"It's fun," Jiang Ye admitted without hesitation, his gaze fixed intently on her lips. "Especially seeing you looking so frustrated and helpless right now, it's really funny."

"you--!"

Xia Yu was about to start cursing when Jiang Ye didn't give her the chance. He lowered his head and kissed her chattering red lips fiercely.

Well! ! !

Xia Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and her mind exploded with a "boom".

Jiang Ye's kiss was domineering and passionate, with an undeniable force that conquered Xia Yu in an instant. The masculine scent emanating from him, mixed with a faint fragrance of shower gel, enveloped Xia Yu completely.

"Um... let go..."

Xia Yu struggled desperately, pounding her fists on his shoulders, but her strength was like a cat scratching at Jiang Ye's face.

Jiang Ye held the back of her head with one hand and tightly wrapped his other arm around her waist, pulling her close to him.

Gradually, Xia Yu's struggles weakened.

The numbing effect of alcohol, combined with Jiang Ye's superb kissing skills, made her body go weak. Her hands, which were originally pressed against Jiang Ye's chest, unconsciously began to clutch his shirt.

After a long while, Jiang Ye reluctantly let go of her.

Xia Yu was panting heavily, her eyes were glazed, and her lips were swollen from being kissed. She leaned limply against Jiang Ye's chest, showing no trace of the icy female CEO she once was.

Jiang Ye looked at her, so submissive, and the flames in his eyes burned even brighter.

He leaned close to Xia Yu's ear, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe, and said in a seductive, deep voice, "Ms. Xia, let's make some terms."

Xia Yu looked at him dazedly: "What...what conditions?"

"That sugar daddy agreement remains in effect," Jiang Ye said softly. "You will continue to pay me 20,000 yuan a month and continue to support me. In return, Kunlun Capital will not only entrust the Cloud Top Town project to Blue Ocean Group, but Blue Ocean Group will also have priority in cooperating with all future investments in Hanzhou."

Xia Yu was stunned.

Her previously muddled mind was jolted awake by this utterly absurd condition.

"No..." Xia Yu's eyes widened, and she stammered, "What's going on here? You're a billionaire, and you're forcing me to spend 20,000 yuan a month to support you? Are you crazy?"

What kind of condition is that?

This was like a pie falling from the sky, and it landed right in her mouth!

How can you exchange 20,000 yuan for the full support of Kunlun Capital and a multi-billion yuan super project?

Even a fool would know which choice to make in this deal!

But this is absurd!

Reason told her that this was definitely a sure-fire deal, but emotionally, she always felt that Jiang Ye was setting her up.

Jiang Ye noticed her hesitation.

He chuckled, bent down, and scooped Xia Yu up in his arms.

"Ah! What are you doing!" Xia Yu was startled and instinctively hugged his neck.

"Don't hesitate, President Xia." Jiang Ye hugged her and strode towards the bedroom. "Anyway, the agreement continues. You'll not only get the project you've always dreamed of, but we'll also have a good time together. Where else can you find such a good deal—both money and beauty?"

"Jiang Ye! You filthy scoundrel! Put me down!" Xia Yu cursed angrily, kicking her legs wildly in mid-air.

"So what if you're a rogue? You're not getting away tonight anyway."

Jiang Ye kicked open the bedroom door and threw Xia Yu onto the soft bed.

Just as Xia Yu was about to get up, Jiang Ye's tall body pressed down on her, sealing her lips once again.

This kiss was more intense and deeper than the last one.

All of Xia Yu's curses were stuck in her throat, turning into soft sobs. She had already been drinking, making her body extremely sensitive, and under Jiang Ye's skillful teasing, her last line of rational defense completely collapsed.

She closed her eyes, and her hands involuntarily climbed onto Jiang Ye's broad back, clumsily responding to his kisses.

The temperature in the bedroom rose sharply.

A white business jacket was carelessly tossed onto the carpet, followed by a shirt, tie, and so on...

As night deepened, moonlight streamed in through the gaps in the loosely drawn curtains, illuminating the disheveled bed.

"Jiang Ye... be gentle..."

"Call me husband."

"asshole……"

"It seems Mr. Xia isn't tired enough."

……