Life countdown begins, ice queen bursts into security room

Gu Qingqiu, holding a wine glass, walked barefoot on the carpet and led the group upstairs to the second floor.

The black silk slip dress clung to her graceful curves with each step.

Su Yuyan walked at the very back, watching the backs of the three people in front of her, her unease growing stronger.

Walking to the end of the corridor, Gu Qingqiu pushed open the solid wood door to the master bedroom.

Jiang Fan walked in and easily sat down on the sofa.

Tang Yingxue didn't stand on ceremony and went straight to the wine cabinet to pour herself a glass of red wine.

Only Su Yuyan stood at the door, unaware of what the others were up to.

Gu Qingqiu turned around, took two steps toward her, and stopped in front of her.

The rich aroma of red wine, mixed with Gu Qingqiu's unique cool fragrance, enveloped Su Yuyan completely.

Gu Qingqiu's eyes made no attempt to conceal her true feelings.

Starting with Su Yuyan's hair, the gaze slowly descends, sweeping across the collar of the white suit, pausing for a moment at her collarbone, before continuing downwards, finally landing on the leg lines outlined by her pencil skirt.

"This business suit fits perfectly."

Gu Qingqiu's voice was filled with barely concealed excitement.

Su Yuyan got goosebumps on her back.

She had seen that look in the eyes of those greasy old men in the business world.

"President Gu, please have some self-respect." Su Yuyan suppressed the fluctuation in her voice, "I'm here to discuss business."

Gu Qingqiu smiled.

She raised her hand, her fingertips landing on the lapel of Su Yuyan's suit, and gently flicked it.

"Talk business? Chairman Tang brought you to my territory, what business do you think we should be discussing?"

Su Yuyan turned her head and glared fiercely at Tang Yingxue.

Tang Yingxue leaned against the wine cabinet, arms crossed, a smug smile on her face.

"President Gu, Times Media and Shengda Group have no business dealings." Su Yuyan turned her gaze away. "If you want to discuss cooperation, you can come to my office tomorrow."

She reached out to push Gu Qingqiu's shoulder.

Gu Qingqiu grabbed her wrist with his other hand and pulled her sharply.

Su Yuyan lost her balance and crashed into Gu Qingqiu's arms.

She struggled desperately, but Gu Qingqiu was very strong, far beyond what Su Yuyan, who sat in an office all year round, could withstand.

Gu Qingqiu used his other hand to pinch Su Yuyan's chin, forcing her to tilt her face up.

"Mr. Su, do you always act this aloof and superior in your company?"

Warm breaths fell on Su Yuyan's face.

Gu Qingqiu's gaze fell on her rosy lips.

Su Yuyan turned her head away, avoiding her gaze.

"Jiang Fan!"

Su Yuyan called out, her voice filled with panic.

Jiang Fan stood up from the sofa.

That's enough.

Jiang Fan stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Gu Qingqiu's wrist, his fingers tightening slightly.

Gu Qingqiu frowned slightly and released her grip.

Jiang Fan pulled Su Yuyan behind him.

Su Yuyan took two steps back, leaning against the door frame, her hands tightly gripping the torn collar of her shirt.

Gu Qingqiu rubbed her wrist and looked at Jiang Fan.

A hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, but he didn't dare to show it.

"What, feeling sorry for her?" Gu Qingqiu raised an eyebrow. "You won't touch the prey that's been delivered to your door, but you won't even let me have a taste?"

Tang Yingxue laughed out loud from the side.

"President Su, didn't you say you'd agree to anything for the song? You can't handle this?" Tang Yingxue walked over with a wine glass in her hand, her tone full of schadenfreude. "I thought you were more willing to go all out."

Jiang Fan turned his head and looked at Tang Yingxue, who was enjoying the show.

"Tang Yingxue, have you had enough of the show?"

Tang Yingxue's smile froze on her lips.

Looking into Jiang Fan's calm eyes, she realized that the calmer the man was, the more frightening what was to come was likely to be.

"Jiang Fan, I brought this person here out of kindness." Tang Yingxue forced a confident demeanor. "Didn't you want to write a song? You're lacking inspiration, so I'm here to find you some material."

"Really?" Jiang Fan took a step forward. "Then come over here too."

He raised his hand and pointed to the huge custom-made round bed next to him.

Tang Yingxue's expression changed.

She originally wanted to see Su Yuyan make a fool of herself, but now the fire has spread to her.

"Jiang Fan, I have an important video conference tonight, I have to go now."

Tang Yingxue put down her wine glass, grabbed her bag, and turned to walk towards the door.

Want to run?

Jiang Fan's figure blurred as he activated his divine-level movement technique.

Tang Yingxue only felt a blur before her eyes, and Jiang Fan was already blocking the doorway.

"you--"

She had just uttered one word.

Jiang Fan grabbed her wrist, pulled her back, and then threw her onto the bed.

Tang Yingxue was dazed and confused after the fall; her red skirt had rolled up to her thighs. She was just about to push herself up—

A shadow loomed over them.

Gu Qingqiu knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed and pressed down on Tang Yingxue's shoulder.

"Chairman Tang, now that you're here, don't be in such a hurry to leave."

Gu Qingqiu looked down at her, his excitement reignited in his eyes.

Tang Yingxue glared at Gu Qingqiu and struggled desperately.

"Gu Qingqiu, don't go too far!"

"Am I being unreasonable?"

Gu Qingqiu leaned down, pinched Tang Yingxue's face, and sneered.

"You lured her to my territory just to see her make a fool of herself, didn't you? Now, nobody leave."

Su Yuyan stood at the doorway, staring blankly at the scene.

How come the chairwoman of Universal Entertainment and the female president of Shengda Group act like two crazy women?

This scene is utterly absurd.

On the huge round bed, Tang Yingxue huddled in a corner.

Her hair was messy, and the shoulder strap of her red dress had slipped halfway down, revealing half of her delicate collarbone.

Gu Qingqiu stood by the bed, hooked her fingers on the shoulder strap of the silk nightgown, and gently pulled it.

Black silk slid down her fair skin and piled up at her feet.

She turned around and got into bed naked, her goal extremely clear—to pounce on Tang Yingxue.

"Gu Qingqiu, you're insane!"

Tang Yingxue was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she scrambled off the bed.

Gu Qingqiu grabbed her ankle and pulled her forcefully.

Tang Yingxue was pulled back.

"Why are you running away? Weren't you screaming quite loudly that night?"

Gu Qingqiu mounted her and tore open her red skirt with both hands.

"Get away! Don't touch me!"

Tang Yingxue fought back fiercely, and the two wrestled on the bed.

The silk sheet was torn into a crumpled mess, and a pillow flew off.

Su Yuyan stood there, her mouth slightly open.

Jiang Fan ignored the two women wrestling on the bed.

He walked up to Su Yuyan.

Su Yuyan was still clutching her collar tightly, looking up at Jiang Fan with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Were you startled?" Jiang Fan reached out and brushed away the stray hairs that were brushing against her cheek.

Su Yuyan shook her head. "What...what exactly happened to them?"

"Ignore them."

Jiang Fan looked down, his gaze falling on her disheveled collar.

He reached out and put his arm around Su Yuyan's waist, pulling her into his embrace.

Su Yuyan did not resist and obediently leaned against his chest.

Hearing his strong heartbeat, the panic I felt earlier gradually subsided.

Jiang Fan pinched her chin and lifted her face.

"Would you really agree to anything for a song on the Spring Festival Gala?"

Su Yuyan looked into his eyes and bit her lower lip.

"I do."

Jiang Fan lowered his head and kissed her directly.

Su Yuyan closed her eyes, wrapped her arms around Jiang Fan's neck, and responded passionately.

The noises on the bed grew louder and louder.

Tang Yingxue's curses and Gu Qingqiu's cold laughter mingled together.

"Gu Qingqiu, take your hand away!"

"Mr. Tang, your underwear is quite unique."

"Jiang Fan! Jiang Fan, do something about this crazy woman!" Tang Yingxue shouted desperately from her bed.

Jiang Fan ignored him.

He picked up Su Yuyan and placed her on the large sofa.

Su Yuyan's breathing quickened, and her white business suit became disheveled in Jiang Fan's hands, with her shirt pushed up underneath.

On the round bed, Gu Qingqiu finally tore off the last piece of fabric from Tang Yingxue.

On the sofa, Jiang Fan had taken off Su Yuyan's white business suit and casually tossed it onto the carpet.