Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Truman five-star hotel in Chaoyang District, Kyoto.

The annual party of Fujino Biopharma was brightly lit, with music and laughter interweaving together, creating an extremely warm atmosphere.

The venue was decorated magnificently and filled with a festive and joyful atmosphere.

On the stage, bright lights flickered, illuminating the entire venue with colorful lights.

The seats below the stage were packed, and the employees of Fujino Biopharma were all smiling, looking forward to the wonderful show.

With the host's announcement, the atmosphere at the annual meeting reached a climax

"Next, let us welcome tonight's finale guest, motorcycle goddess Ms. Zhou Mengyao!"

There was warm applause and cheers from the audience.

Zhou Mengyao was seen wearing a snow-white fairy dress. She walked lightly onto the stage, her skirt fluttering gently like a blooming flower.

Zhou Mengyao's beautiful face was illuminated by the soft light, like an angel, shining as she stood on the stage.

Zhou Mengyao had a smile on her face, a confident gleam in her eyes, and every step she took looked elegant and charming.

When Zhou Mengyao stood in the center of the stage, thunderous applause broke out from the audience again.

Zhou Mengyao waved to the audience to express her gratitude.

As the song "Don't Be Afraid" started playing, Zhou Mengyao performed playful and cute dance moves, moved her body rhythmically and began to sing stunningly.

Zhou Mengyao’s singing voice is clear and moving, sweet and pure enough, but not affected. Her voice is sweet but not greasy, which makes people intoxicated!

Hello look at me

What are you afraid of?

It's my fault

I couldn't make myself mature.

So many wounds

I am no longer afraid of pain

Nothing after turning around

I will master the body protection skills

Seeing cockroaches

I'm not afraid.

I have a lot of nerves

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

Being timid will only make you more exhausted.

Paralysis is also a sign of courage

I'm not afraid of sleeping alone.

Courage as a Quilt

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...

How gentle is Zhou Mengyao's voice?

Zhou Mengyao's song "Don't Be Afraid" will touch your heart! Her sweet voice, like a spring breeze, makes the married and unmarried men in the audience feel like they are in love.

The male audiences in the audience were all intoxicated and listened to the performance with fascination.

Zhou Mengyao is beautiful and has a sweet voice. Her voice is extremely sweet and pure. Her voice, which was kissed by an angel, is so sweet to the core that the audience in the audience felt numb after hearing it.

Zhou Mengyao sang a song that enchanted the entire audience. Her voice is simply amazing and one can never get tired of listening to it!

Su Jian, the president of Fujino Biopharmaceuticals, sat at the main table in a gangster-like manner, drinking with his company executives while staring lustfully at Zhou Mengyao who was singing on the stage.

"This little girl Zhou Mengyao is so beautiful!" Su Jian said proudly to the people around him.

"Yes, Mr. Su, look at Zhou Mengyao, she is simply a fairy from heaven!" the person next to him echoed.

"When I was studying abroad in Sakura Country, I had the opportunity to watch Zhou Mengyao's motorcycle racing competition. She was like a wild flower of speed. Her perfect figure wrapped in a racing suit made me so itchy inside!" Su Jian recalled the scene at that time and couldn't help revealing a greedy look.

"Mr. Su, you have a really unique vision!" another person said with a smile.

"Haha, is that even necessary?"

"What is the status of our President Su? What kind of woman can escape from President Su's clutches?"

Zhou Mengyao's singing continued to echo in the venue. Her beauty and talent captivated everyone present.

However, behind this seemingly joyous annual meeting, there are some unknown conspiracies and calculations hidden.

"Yes!"

"We invited Zhou Mengyao to sing at the annual meeting of Fujino Biopharmaceuticals. It's really an honor!"

"Mr. Su, do you have other thoughts about Miss Zhou?"

Su Jian drank the wine in the glass, took out a small bottle of potion from his pocket with a sly smile, and asked mysteriously, "Do you know what this is?"

"I don't know! What's this, Mr. Su?"

Su Jianyin smiled and said, "This is obedient water. As long as a woman drinks it, she will let you do whatever you want her to do, and even cater to you involuntarily. Hehehe..."

"Uh……"

"Mr. Su, you are not going to drug Miss Zhou with the obedient water, are you?"

Su Jian ordered, "Mix this bottle of obedient water in the drinks and wine. After Zhou Mengyao finishes singing and leaves the stage, invite her over for a drink. Then I can get what I want."

"But Mr. Su, this Zhou Mengyao is from a famous family in Haihai. If I drug her and sleep with her, will I get into big trouble?"

Unexpectedly, Su Jian smiled evilly and said, "The more famous the family, the more they care about their reputation. Zhou Mengyao is a star, and she dared to call the police. Her life will be ruined by rumors. What is there to be afraid of?"

"Since President Su is not afraid of trouble, let our subordinates handle the drugging." Assistant to the President Li Hetong showed a sinister smile on his face.

After Zhou Mengyao finished singing a song on the stage, there was applause from the audience, and cheers and applause were heard everywhere.

Zhou Mengyao, who received countless applause, raised her lips slightly, revealing a charming smile. Her beautiful face was filled with confidence, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

The host announced the next song, "Perfume is Poisonous".

As the accompaniment music sounded, Zhou Mengyao sang the song "Perfume is Poisonous" with her sweet and unique voice. Her singing was like a clear spring, flowing in people's ears and making people intoxicated.

Zhou Mengyao sang every line of the lyrics with deep affection, allowing people to feel the emotions in the song.

Zhou Mengyao, who has studied vocal music since childhood, has very sophisticated singing skills. She handles the high notes in the song just right, making the whole song more infectious.

The audience at the annual meeting were all moved by Zhou Mengyao's singing, and bursts of warm applause and cheers were heard from the venue from time to time.

Finally, Zhou Mengyao ended the song with a perfect ending, and the audience applauded warmly.

The host announced that the last song Zhou Mengyao sang that night was "Little Apple".

The music started, the cheerful rhythm of "Little Apple" and Zhou Mengyao's playful and lovely singing were like a fresh spring breeze blowing on your face.

Zhou Mengyao's voice is clear and pleasant, and every note is like a jumping spirit dancing in the air. Her singing is full of vitality and passion, which makes many audiences follow the rhythm.

I plant a seed

Finally the fruit has grown

Today is a great day

Pick off the stars and give them to you

Pull down the moon and give it to you

Let the sun rise for you every day

Turn into a candle and burn yourself

Just to light you up

I give you everything I have

As long as you are happy

You make every tomorrow meaningful to me

Although life is short, I will always love you and never abandon you

You are my little apple

I can never love you too much

The red little face warms my heart

Light up the fire of my life

You are my little apple

Like the most beautiful clouds in the sky

Spring has come again and flowers are blooming all over the hillsides

If you plant hope, you will reap...

The hit song "Little Apple" which became a huge hit in 2014 was used by Lin Lang to release a music album for Zhou Mengyao in 2000. It was still very popular in the millennium because of its catchy melody and simple and catchy lyrics.

As the cheerful music progressed, Zhou Mengyao began to dance to "Little Apple". Her movements were light and agile, blending perfectly with the singing.

Zhou Mengyao's smile is bright and warm, making people feel the vitality and beauty of youth.

Zhou Mengyao’s singing and dancing of Little Apple gave people a beautiful feeling, like a beautiful kindergarten teacher singing and dancing to entertain a group of children in the audience at the kindergarten’s Children’s Day party.

This interesting sense of déjà vu was like all the children and their fathers in the audience were completely mesmerized by the beautiful kindergarten teacher.

After the song was over, the audience burst into warm applause and cheers.

The audience at the annual meeting stood up and paid their warmest praise and respect to Zhou Mengyao. At this moment, Zhou Mengyao was definitely the focus of the whole audience, and her talent and charm conquered everyone's heart.

It turns out that most men have similar aesthetic tastes, and have no resistance to sweet school beauties like Zhou Mengyao.

Zhou Mengyao bowed and waved goodbye to the audience with a smile.

Zhou Mengyao had just finished her performance and returned to the backstage when the president's assistant Li Hetong came up to her with a smiling face and handed her a bottle of drugged mineral water.

"Ms. Zhou, drink some water!"

"I am Li Hetong, the assistant to President Su. Miss Zhou's singing voice is as beautiful as the sound of nature. It is very pleasant to the ears. It really adds luster to our Fujino Biopharmaceuticals' annual meeting!"

Zhou Mengyao politely took the mineral water but did not drink it. She smiled and replied, "Thank you Assistant Li for the compliment. Your company's annual meeting was grand and many celebrities gathered. You can tell at a glance that it is a powerful pharmaceutical company."

Li Hetong saw that Zhou Mengyao did not drink the mineral water that contained the drug, so he smiled and reminded her: "Miss Zhou, you have sung three songs in a row, your throat must be tired, drink some water to moisten your throat!"

Zhou Mengyao's assistant Xiaona hurried forward, opened the thermos she carried with her, and poured a cup of throat-soothing tea for Zhou Mengyao.

Zhou Mengyao took the lid of the thermos cup and took a sip of throat-soothing tea to moisten her throat.

"Uh..." Li Hetong could never have imagined that Zhou Zhongdang had set rules for his daughter Zhou Mengyao since she was a child, that she was not allowed to eat water or food given by outsiders.

So at any time, Zhou Mengyao never drank a sip of water given by strangers or outsiders.

This is the defensiveness of a rich girl from upper-class society.

After drinking the throat-soothing tea, Zhou Mengyao smiled and said, "My performance at your company's annual meeting has ended, so I'll say goodbye to Assistant Li first."

After Zhou Mengyao said this, she prepared to leave.

Li Hetong hurriedly stopped her, saying, "No, Miss Zhou! Our President Su is still at the annual meeting, hoping to meet Miss Zhou and toast her with a glass of wine!"

"This?" Zhou Mengyao looked embarrassed.

Xiao Na said, "I'm sorry, Assistant Li, our boss has to go to Kyoto Radio Station to participate in the recording of a music program. I can only trouble Assistant Li to take our boss's place and give a good message to your President Su!"

Li Hetong said with a smile: "Miss Zhou, our President Su spent a million dollars to invite Miss Zhou to sing three songs at our annual meeting, just to meet you. You can't just give me this little face, right?"

Zhou Mengyao felt embarrassed to refuse, so she gave her assistant Xiaona a look.

Xiao Na understood and said, "I'm sorry, Assistant Li! There is no stipulation in the performance contract that I have to drink a glass of wine with your President Su."

"Boss, let's go!"

"Otherwise, it will be too late for the next announcement from Kyoto Radio Station!" Xiaona deliberately urged.

Zhou Mengyao replied with an excuse: "I'm sorry that I couldn't have a drink with your President Su. We'll meet again in the mountains and rivers. I'll meet your President Su again next time I have the chance!"

After Zhou Mengyao finished speaking, she wanted to leave, but was stopped by Li Hetong again.

Zhou Mengyao looked unhappy but said nothing.

Xiao Na said, "Assistant Li, what do you mean by this?"

Li Hetong's face turned cold, and the hypocritical smile on his face suddenly stopped. He sneered, "Miss Zhou, this is Kyoto, not your Shanghai. In Kyoto, no one dares not to give face to our President Su. I'm afraid that if you don't drink this glass of wine today, it will be difficult for you to leave the Truman Hotel."

"Uh..." Zhou Mengyao was shocked after hearing this.

Immediately afterwards, a dozen thugs in black suits appeared behind Li Hetong, all looking at Zhou Mengyao ferociously. A sense of oppression and malice instantly hit Zhou Mengyao.