The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

When Gu Yunqian saw the person coming, his face quickly changed into a polite yet distant smile. He stood up, stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other person.

After Gu Yunqian's introduction, Su Xingya realized that the tall and powerful man in front of her was the American media tycoon Lao Mo.

Lao Mo was wearing a custom-made suit made of high-quality fabric and well-cut, which highlighted his mature and steady temperament.

His hair was neatly combed back, revealing his broad forehead. He had a confident and sophisticated smile on his face, and his eyes revealed the shrewdness and sharpness of a veteran in the business world.

Su Xingya stood quietly by the side, listening to the conversation between Gu Yunqian and Lao Mo.

Only then did she realize that Gu Yunqian had always been eager to take over the short drama market on the other side of the ocean. However, due to a series of improper operations by Gu Minghao before, the company had missed the best opportunity to enter the American market.

Even the company's executives were repeatedly summoned to hearings and got into trouble one after another.

Nowadays, every step Gu Yunqian takes is extremely difficult, and the company's development is also facing huge bottlenecks.

During the conversation with Lao Mo, Gu Yunqian mentioned casually, "Boss Mo, I heard that you have had a lot of good news recently, and you have a pair of twin daughters. You are really a winner in life."

Lao Mo laughed, a proud smile on his face, and said: "Yes, I didn't expect to have such a blessing at my age. However, family has always been the most important to me, and I cherish my current life."

Su Xingya listened silently, feeling a little confused. When she came to her senses, she could no longer see Lao Mo...

After Lao Mo left, Su Xingya frowned slightly, and an inexplicable sense of uneasiness surged in her heart.

She hesitated for a moment, looked up at Gu Yunqian, with a hint of doubt and questioning in her eyes, and asked softly: "You brought me here to eat, didn't you just want to meet Lao Mo?"

Gu Yunqian raised his eyes slightly, looked deeply at Su Xingya opposite him, and did not answer immediately.

His eyes were deep and complex, making it hard to tell what he was really thinking. After a while, a vague smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be a tacit agreement, but also seemed to be hiding something.

Obviously, Su Xingya guessed right.

Gu Yunqian pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke and briefly described Lao Mo's situation: "He is very family-oriented. He recently got married for the third time, to a Chinese woman, and had a pair of twin daughters."

His voice was low and calm, but every word was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples in Su Xingya's heart.

There was a hint of surprise in Su Xingya's eyes. A person who always claimed to attach great importance to family had actually been through three marriages, and in this seemingly forty-year-old man, he had a pair of twin daughters.

Although Lao Mo has taken good care of himself, the traces of time still left deep marks on his face. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and the white hair at his temples show that he is no longer young.

Such a person, at the age of over 50, still...

"What are you thinking about?"

Gu Yunqian's eyes were fixed on Su Xingya's face, scanning every detail with a very playful look. His thin lips were slightly parted, and his lower lip was curled inward, and the licking action could be vaguely seen.

These pieces of information from Lao Mo may not seem unusual individually, but when they are combined together, they are full of interest, and there seem to be many unknown stories hidden behind them.

At this moment, Gu Yunqian became more and more mysterious in Su Xingya's eyes.

Before Lao Mo appeared, Su Xingya was still immersed in the sweetness of love. Like a young girl in love, she happily enjoyed the time alone with Gu Yunqian.

But after Lao Mo left, she felt like she had completely woken up from a beautiful dream.

She picked up the red wine in the glass on the table and drank it all, trying to use alcohol to numb the loss and anger that was gradually welling up in her heart.

The sourness of the red wine spread on her tongue, just like her mood at the moment, full of bitterness and helplessness.

Her face was much gloomier than when she first came in, and her eyes no longer had the previous tenderness and sweetness, but were replaced by a hint of indifference and alienation.

Logically speaking, she should have expected that Gu Yunqian would use her as a tool in the business world. After all, it was a reminder for her to put herself in the right position.

But for some reason, this time Su Xingya felt unprecedented anger for the first time.

She clenched her hands into fists under the table, her nails digging deep into her palms, as if this was the only way to suppress the emotions that were about to burst out from her heart.

When they left the restaurant, their hands were still holding each other, but the two hearts that were once closely connected seemed to be separated by an invisible film.

Su Xingya's steps were a little heavy, and every step she took seemed like she was dragging a heavy burden.

She looked ahead with empty eyes, her thoughts had drifted away. The scene of Gu Yunqian and Lao Mo talking, as well as Lao Mo's seemingly happy yet mysterious family situation, kept appearing in her mind.

Gu Yunqian walked silently beside her, his face still maintaining that elusive expression. Their figures were stretched out under the light of the street lamp, looking a little lonely and desolate.

The sweet atmosphere of love was blown away by the cold wind of reality this night, and it can never be found again as it was before entering the door...

The night sky of the city is like a huge piece of black silk, heavily spread out and tightly covering every corner.

The street that was originally illuminated by street lights now seemed to be waved away by an invisible hand and fell into deep darkness in an instant.

The dim street lights struggled for a few seconds before being completely swallowed up by the darkness, leaving only a dead blackness, as if even the light was afraid to stay in this depressing atmosphere.

The surface of the street was originally uneven, but now it seemed as if it was cast by magic, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a flat and soft carpet.

The fluff of the carpet glowed faintly in the darkness, like a black lake hiding countless secrets.

Su Xingya's light pink evening dress was like a withered petal, with its skirt spreading out wantonly, intertwined with Gu Yunqian's messy suit jacket and shirt, and scattered on this seemingly gentle yet unknown "lake", as if silently telling the panic and complex emotions behind the passion just now.

Inside the room, above the bed, the air was filled with a suffocating tension and ambiguity.

Faint vibrations came from the bed, and the vibrations were like fine drum beats, beating one after another, continuously with some indescribable rhythm.

Su Xingya closed her eyes tightly, her brows slightly furrowed, her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyelids, her hands tightly grasped the bed sheets, her knuckles turned white from the force, as if that was her only support and release at the moment.

Gu Yunqian's breathing was rapid and heavy, and every breath seemed to tear a hole in the silence.

Finally, with a muffled groan from Gu Yunqian, the whole world seemed to freeze in an instant. The sound seemed particularly abrupt and loud in this small space, but it also seemed like a declaration of release after long-term suppression, breaking the original delicate balance.

Gu Yunqian lay on the crook of Su Xingya's neck, his cheek pressed tightly against her skin, his hot breath sprayed on her neck, greedily sniffing the unique scent on her body...