Untamed Passionate Kiss

"Or will you personally handle the subsequent coordination with Ms. Liang?"

Seeing a slight change in Bian Yu's expression, Zhou Yang took the initiative to make a suggestion.

Inner monologue: No way... The rumors about the boss and Miss Liang were quite convincing the other day, and now the expressions on their faces seem like there's really something going on.

Being on the front lines of the gossip, he was immediately fired up and took the initiative to try and elicit some information from the conversation.

Zhou Yang: "As for Ms. Liang, I'll say that you have to handle the professional matters."

"Need not."

Bian Yu stared intently at the proposal and rejected it decisively.

He thought for a moment, "Also, during the subsequent coordination process, you don't need to report any conversations to me except for professional matters that you can't make up your mind about."

Zhou Yang was taken aback. "N-Don't we need to say anything?"

Bian Yu: "Even if I ask her directly: what did you say, what was her reaction, what kind of expression... I don't need to answer any of it. If I hold back once, my year-end performance bonus will be increased by 10%. If I do it twice, it's 20%, and so on."

Unexpectedly, immense wealth arrived, and Zhou Yang trembled with fear.

"Mr. Bian, let me double-check. In this job, all I need to do is keep my mouth shut... right?"

"Um."

It's safe now, something's definitely up.

Zhou Yang silently thought that he must be very polite when dealing with Liang Yutang in the future.

Who knows, maybe the boss will divorce his wife and marry her someday.

After all, Bian Yu's emotions are not something that ordinary people can influence.

Looking at Liang Yutang again, she really isn't a normal person. Who would shamelessly tell their ex that they loved them...?

On the city's elevated highway.

Liang Yutang was completely blocked, but she wasn't annoyed at all.

With the major crisis facing the Liang family temporarily averted, she seemed to have found a direction to strive for.

Liang Yutang tapped the steering wheel lightly, humming a song as she drove the sports car she had recently taken from Zhang Liang.

The next second, Zhang Liang called.

"Sister Tang, are you coming to Muse tonight? We've got a get-together planned."

Liang Yutang had not attended such an occasion for a long time.

After being tense for so long, she was happy today and decided to let go of her burdens.

After getting off the overpass, Liang Yutang went to Qiqi's neighborhood to pick her up.

Muse is a club that just opened last year. It is said to be closed to the public and only operates through acquaintances.

But the more this is the case, the more the rich kids like to patronize these places, always feeling that they are different from the general public and have prestige.

The club owner was acquainted with Liang Yutang; he used to be the owner of the largest disco in Jingzhou.

Later, after getting too close to these rich kids, I realized their money was easy to make, so I opened this independent paradise.

Liang Yutang came once on the opening day, and then disappeared without a trace.

I know that the models and girls working here are trained to be more rigorous than those in discos.

They will no longer be able to simply serve tea and water, accompany others in drinking, or peel melon seeds.

They also update daily with the latest popular games, using various methods to evoke emotions in the parents who are willing to spend money.

As soon as Liang Yutang arrived, Zhang Liang eagerly rushed over to her.

The word "pounce" is not an exaggeration; it's almost to the point of kneeling down and hugging Liang Yutang's leg.

"Grandma, thanks to you, I'm now the vice president of my dad's company."

After having dinner with Bian Yu last time, he casually tossed a proxy application development job to the Zhang family.

Because of its wide reach, the contracts for just two quarters were enough to cover the Zhang family's total annual revenue.

As a result, Zhang Liang quickly resigned from New Force, thus displacing himself from the position of the eldest son of the Zhang family.

Now, when he sees Liang Yutang, it's like seeing a god of wealth.

If he wants to secure his position in the Zhang family, he might need her help in the future.

Qi Qi found it absurd, "I wonder who it was that called Bian Yu a dog back then..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Liang abruptly interrupted, "Sister, you're my sister too. There are too many people around, please leave us alone!"

Qiqi looked down on Zhang Liang, this opportunist, and so did Liang Yutang.

But she knew that this kind of person was more likely to survive in the workplace than the stubborn type.

It doesn't matter, we're just fair-weather friends anyway, it's nice to get together and have some fun.

Before long, the atmosphere became incredibly lively, and Liang Yutang was the center of attention.

Everyone flocked to her side to flatter her. The scene was reminiscent of Liang's most glorious days.

Liang Yutang knew their scheme and was somewhat annoyed by it.

Halfway through the drinking session, she said her stomach was upset and she would stop drinking for the time being.

There were indeed several empty bottles in front of her, and Zhang Liang stepped in to help: "Here, I'll drink Tang Jie's."

It felt like she and Liang Yutang were so close they could practically share a pair of underwear.

Liang Yutang didn't refuse. She had just received a message from Zhou Yang saying that the proposal was fine.

Zhou Yang: "You can now finalize your partnerships one by one according to the process."

Liang Yutang replied to the message, unaware that Zhang Liang's eyes were fixed on her as she sent the message, darting around and around.

The young man then took out his phone, took a picture of the empty bottle in front of Liang Yutang, and sent it to a chat box.

Zhang Liang: Mr. Bian, Sister Tang has had too much to drink and keeps calling your name. I didn't mean to bother you... But would you mind coming over when you have some free time?

Then he abandoned the muse's role, living up to his reputation as a fence-sitter.

Eight years ago, he was a die-hard fan of Meng Yang, and he loved to play matchmaker back then.

Eight years later, for the sake of future hidden benefits, he changed the person he was trying to match with.

It is said that bystanders see things more clearly.

Liang Yutang has always claimed that the two didn't have much interaction, and that Bian Yu was already married; the dinner was simply to repay a debt of gratitude...

However, the low-seat toast at the dinner party really intimidated Zhang Liang.

He always felt that Bian Yu's feelings for Liang Yutang were not as simple as they seemed.

If the two of them were to be paired up again, would there be any worry that the big boss would be eating meat while he wouldn't be getting any soup?

At that point, let alone the vice president position, Zhang's father would probably rather give up his position and hand the company over to him without hesitation.

Liang Yutang was completely unaware of Zhang Liang's ulterior motives.

By the time she finished replying to the message, Qiqi was already excited and ran over to pull her onto the stage to dance.

As they were jumping around, someone suggested playing a heart-pounding game.

"Our boss, Mr. Zhang, has put up a 30,000 yuan prize. Whoever can make Sister Tang's heart rate spike the most will get the money transferred on the spot."

"Wow~"

The atmosphere at the scene became even more intense.

One by one, the men crowded around like peacocks spreading their tails, doing everything they could to make Liang Yutang happy.

Liang Yutang came here to de-stress.

She loved the games the most, and immediately let her guard down, making one joke and silly remark after another.

For those men who made her heart race, Liang Yutang would drink half a bottle of beer as a gesture to save face for them.

Gradually, she got tipsy. Her mind was half-clear, and all she wanted was to get rid of all her troubles.

The man who followed on stage was of decent appearance, not greasy in demeanor, and even a little shy.

His face was unfamiliar; Liang Yutang had never seen him before. He seemed to be someone's young master who had just returned from abroad.

After being pushed up by the crowd, he stood on the stage blushing like a clueless fool.

Liang Yutang found him somewhat adorable and took the initiative, saying, "If I were to flirt with him back, my heart rate would be the highest in the room. I'd like to win the lottery!"

Zhang Liang immediately responded, "It's up to you."

Then Liang Yutang let loose and let herself go.

"Bring me the tie."

She was already slightly tipsy, her eyes were half-closed, and she beckoned to Zhang Liang.

When Bian Yu arrived at the scene, he saw Liang Yutang using a tie to lock up a young boy and dancing intimately with him.

Her waist swayed like a snake, and the heart rate monitor kept beeping.

Before Bian Yu could think further, his voice had already fallen silent.

"Liang Yutang".

The girl turned around at the sound, and in the flashing lights, she could only see a tall man wearing a mask standing to the side of the stage.

She let go of the boy from before and walked unsteadily to Bian Yu.

Because the light was dim and her eyes were blurry, plus she hadn't expected that person to come...

Liang Yutang's first reaction was—

"Holy crap, where did you find this new stuff? Its legs are longer than my life!"