Untamed Passionate Kiss

Twenty minutes before the press conference was scheduled to begin, Bian Yu was already surrounded by a group of people.

There were all sorts of greetings, toasts, and attempts to get closer to someone.

Today's main speaker is Meng Yang.

Bian Yu only needs to go on stage, show his face, and press the button to activate the sci-fi future together with Meng Yang.

He stood out from the crowd of people in black, dressed in a well-tailored white suit.

Suddenly, a bright yellow appeared among the many gray and black colors.

Bian Yu's eyelids twitched, and his gaze lingered on the spot for a few seconds.

A strange heartbeat recognized Liang Yutang before her eyes could see her.

He was standing near the door, and Liang Yutang immediately met his gaze.

Then, amidst the glittering shadows of elegantly dressed women and bustling crowds, she smiled brightly at him.

The girl hardly changed at all; her eyes crinkled when she smiled, and she seemed unafraid of any occasion.

Even if it's just to see him.

Liang Yutang's frankness made Bian Yu feel a little resentful.

He never thought she would dare to come. She really did.

With just that one thought, he took a few more sips of champagne from his glass.

Meng Yang had informed Bian Yu in advance that Liang Yutang would also be coming to join in the fun.

After all, the two are now in a cooperative relationship.

Meng Yang: "I feel like I should say hello to you."

Bian Yu: "It's okay, let's turn the page."

In Jingshi's commercial districts, there are only a few dozen well-known businesses.

He could have avoided her, but since she insisted on coming, there was no need for him to act petty.

The conference site.

"Does Mr. Bian know her?"

Following Bian Yu's gaze, the people around also noticed Liang Yutang and took the initiative to ask about her.

This Mr. Liang, the eldest son of the Liang family, has been in charge of the company for over two years. He's quite famous for his looks and personality, but he hasn't made any significant progress.

Bian Yu gave a vague answer: "I may have met him, but we're not close."

Liang Yutang mustered up her courage and walked over, just in time to hear him say "not familiar".

To lighten the mood, she made a joke on purpose.

"Of course, it doesn't have the same long blooming period as Mr. Bian's flowers, making them unforgettable at first sight."

Bian Yu couldn't help but frown.

"Ms. Lin, you are already married, so please refrain from joking."

Liang Yutang: "...No need for formalities, my surname is Liang."

"Okay, Miss Liang."

The people around him glanced around several times, and their concerns were only dispelled when they heard Bian Yu call out "Miss Lin".

It seems we're really not familiar with each other, otherwise how could I have even gotten their names wrong?

Liang Yutang had come to ask for a favor, so he had no choice but to remain patient.

Smiling on the outside, cursing on the inside.

I wish I could dig out the whole past and tell everyone, please watch the video.

Before they could even exchange two sentences, the press conference was already on its countdown.

Bian Yu found an excuse and left without even saying goodbye.

His seat was at the very front, while Liang Yutang was in the second row, so she could see the man's back.

Six years have passed, and Bian Yu has become even thinner. Even with his legs crossed, his back remains straight, but he looks inexplicably desolate.

"This person, now that they're making money, doesn't know how to eat more?" she couldn't help but mutter.

After she finished speaking, she realized it was inappropriate. Fortunately, the sound system was of good quality and drowned out her mutterings.

Halfway through the press conference, Meng Yang invited Bian Yu to come on stage and say a few words.

Bian Yu bowed slightly, maintaining a good distance from the microphone.

"AI is humanity's rite of passage into adulthood—either master it or be defined by it. In this era, we have no third kind of youth."

After he finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

Only Liang Yutang muttered, "She hasn't changed at all, she just keeps saying things I can't understand."

The junior student also arrived, sitting behind Liang Yutang as an employee of the new force.

He poked Liang Yutang on the back, his tone playful: "I knew you'd be here too. You even said we'd never see each other again."

Liang Yutang was too lazy to explain her plan to him and remained silent.

The junior colleague, pushing his luck, asked, "Could you introduce me to General Manager Bian later?"

Liang Yutang turned around impatiently, "Is it Monday? So annoying."

The junior was a little angry, but he didn't know what was going on with Liang Yutang and Bian Yu, so he had better swallow his anger.

Yin Miao seemed to have something to do, and arrived late.

She dressed appropriately, crouched down, and squeezed right next to Bian Yu to sit down.

During this time, she accidentally tripped on the steps, and Bian Yu seemed to have been watching her closely, quickly catching her.

Liang Yutang's position gave her a clear view of their interaction.

She closed her eyes, lowered her head, and opened the file folder on her lap, intending to review its contents once more.

She wanted to make sure she could use the most concise language to persuade Bian Yu to invest in her project.

Meng Yang took three minutes. She couldn't afford to lose face too much; she needed to finish the fight within ten minutes…

The idea was wonderful, but the reality was harsh.

As soon as the press conference ended, Bian Yu didn't give Liang Yutang a chance to explain herself.

He left the scene early, having already sprained his ankle and caused Yin Miao to fall.

The media at the scene didn't say he was impolite; instead, they exaggerated his image as a loving husband to an even more exaggerated degree.

Liang Yutang was irritated and knew that Bian Yu had done it on purpose.

But the bank is going to withdraw the loan at the end of next month, and she doesn't have time to play games with Bian Yu.

Having no other choice, Liang Yutang had to resort to some dirty tricks.

At the press conference, there was a reporter who was familiar with Liang Yutang. He had only been working for a short time and used to frequent Liang's company.

Liang Yutang told her about some old stories between herself and Bian Yu.

Are you trying to avoid me?

She insisted that he come to her on his own.

Meanwhile, Bian Yu left the stage early.

The organizers received the news and had the car waiting at the entrance in advance.

Just as Bian Yu was about to lead Yin Miao up, a voice suddenly called out from behind.

"General Manager Bian? General Manager Bian!"

Bian Yu turned around and saw an unfamiliar young man's face.

The man jogged over, a little out of breath. When he was almost in front of him, he took a moment to straighten his clothes and catch his breath before speaking.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Zhang Liang, an employee of New Force."

Bian Yu listened quietly, unaware of his intentions.

The next second, Zhang Liang deliberately added, "He is also Meng Yang's junior, and in the same year as Sister Yu Tang."

Bian Yu immediately wanted to get on the bus.

But Yin Miao heard it too, and she thought she was being sensible and closed the car door, leaving Bian Yu and Zhang Liang outside.

Zhang Liang: "I came here to ask Mr. Bian if we could spare some time for a casual meal. My father has been involved in Jingzhou for a long time and hopes to make friends with a young talent like Mr. Bian."

Bian Yu shifted slightly, leaning against the back of the car, his hands clasped in a wary manner, exuding an imposing aura without being angry.

"Did Liang Yutang instruct you to come?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Liang couldn't help but try to decipher the man's expression. He couldn't discern his true feelings, and his heart pounded.

Holy crap, is that loyal dog really that charismatic??

I had only seen his photo before and had no in-depth contact with him, so my understanding of him seemed to be quite misunderstanding.

Zhang Liang did not deny it immediately, which Bian Yu took as an admission. He gave a sarcastic smirk and turned away instead of answering.

Zhang Liang knew that this might be the only opportunity to meet Bian Yu face to face.

In his haste, he blurted out the words to the departing figure.

"It's just a casual meal! I'm only doing this because Sister Tang helped your family back then!"