Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Qianqian lay on the wide bed, a thin blanket covering her appealing figure, with only her slender and beautiful eyes showing outside. She felt like an attractive present wrapped up and waited in anticipation for Mu Sihan to enter the room.
Only a dark orange wall lamp was turned on in the bedroom. Under the gentle rays of light, she looked at the tall figure that had walked in, and her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.
The man strode into the room with his long legs. He was wearing a custom-made black shirt, his face was flawless as if it was carved out by a master sculptor, his features perfect and pronounced, the contours of his face sharp and cold. He was shockingly handsome.
There was a strong aura that came into the room with him and he exuded a masculine scent from within, making the woman feel a wanting desire.
In Ye Qianqian’s heart, he was arrogant and wild, like a king who was above everyone else.
Ye Qianqian and Mu Xue’er had been classmates. She was deeply attracted by Mu Sihan from the moment she first saw a photo of him from Mu Xue’er.
There had never been a shortage of pursuers around her, but no one could match him.
He founded S.G Corporation with his own ability and talent, becoming the youngest and most promising entrepreneur on the Forbes List for the World’s Most Powerful People.
No matter how powerful and successful a woman might be, she would still be willing to submit herself to him. Ye Qianqian was no exception.
Mu Sihan’s dark eyes looked at the slender figure on the bed and he raised his eyebrows slightly.
This couldn’t be right. That woman hated him to the core and had never hidden the disgust she felt towards him. She had signed only the personal servant contract, why would she climb into his bed voluntarily?
Mu Sihan’s long fingers stopped in the middle of unbuttoning his shirt. He took a breath and smelled a rose fragrance floating in the air. His handsome face darkened immediately.
Ye Qianqian did not know what had happened to him but she suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression coming towards her. The air around her was dense, making her feel breathless and tense.
“How can such an influential woman of the workplace and not to mention, the young lady of Ning City’s reputed Ye family, climb onto a man’s bed so loosely in private?” His voice was scathing and sarcastic.
Ye Qianqian shivered under the blanket.
“Sihan, I…”
She heard his furious voice before he had finished. “Who asked you to get into my bed? Do you think you have the right? I’ll give you three seconds, if you don’t get out, I will throw you into the forest and feed the Tibetan mastiffs!”
Ye Qianqian widened her eyes in disbelief. “Sihan, it was your Grandma who asked me to come here. She wants us to get engaged.”
“Three, two…”
Ye Qianqian looked at his dark expression, his dark eyes filled with anger. She did not dare to stay any longer. She threw off the blanket and without having time to wear her shoes, she stumbled off the bed and ran out of the bedroom in a wild panic.
After Ye Qianqian left, Mu Sihan went downstairs, stood in the living room and called all the servants out.
All the servants had their heads bowed, and trembled in fear.
“Who let Ye Qianqian into my bedroom?”
The servants did not dare to speak, their heads drooped lower.
“If you don’t answer me, all of you are fired!”
Young Master Mu had a bad temper but the salary here was exceptionally high. As long as they did not provoke Young Master Mu, he would not deliberately cause trouble to them.
Nobody wanted to get fired.
Auntie Yu who was standing right at the front with trembling legs said, “Y-Young Master, it was Miss Nan who carried Miss Ye’s luggage up to your bedroom.”
“Her?” Mu Sihan’s expression was getting colder.
“Yes, Young Master.”
Mu Sihan’s dark eyes were so cold it was like they was covered with cold frost.
Very good, it was okay for her to be disgusted with him and hate him, but she still took the initiative to send another woman into his room.
So she wanted him to find another woman that badly?
…
Mu Sihan went to Xiaojie’s room in the annex building. Nan Zhi was not there, only Xiaojie sat alone on the bed playing with a jigsaw puzzle.
Seeing Mu Sihan coming over, Xiaojie waved the man over with a bright smile. “Uncle Cool, let’s have a jigsaw puzzle competition. Pretty Zhizhi isn’t good at them so she can never beat me.”
Mu Sihan squinted his dark eyes, the anger in his face still evident. “Where is she?”
“She’s taking a bath.”
The image of her not wearing anything appeared in Mu Sihan’s mind automatically and he swallowed his saliva. “You start first, I need to talk to her.”