In the photo, Xie Wei is sleeping soundly with his upper body exposed.

The story dates back to two years ago, when Mu Qingcheng was not yet the mayor and was on a business trip to Shanghai as a representative of the capital.

There happened to be a cruise ship party in Shanghai at the time, and Mu Qingcheng was invited to attend it.

Because she was unfamiliar with the place and people, and because Mu Qingcheng didn't often attend such occasions, she wasn't very relaxed, but she still drank quite a bit of alcohol.

Just as Mu Qingcheng arrived at the bow of the boat, wanting to get some fresh air and sober up to avoid being harmed by someone with ill intentions, she saw Xie Wei sitting there in a waiter's jacket, drinking from a wine glass.

Mu Qingcheng had heard that the ship's waiters were all local college students working part-time. Looking at Xie Wei's handsome face in his early twenties, Mu Qingcheng guessed that Xie Wei was a waiter slacking off here.

What puzzled Ling Muqingcheng was that all the college students who came here for part-time jobs were using the guise of part-time work to hook up with rich women.

The phenomenon was that passing waiters would wink at Mu Qingcheng or lift their shirts to show off their abs. Mu Qingcheng found it disgusting and ignored them, so they left because they found it boring.

Those people couldn't wait to show their faces inside, hoping someone might take a liking to them, but Xie Wei, as a waiter, was slacking off here.

Looking at Xie Wei's face, which stood out even among a group of handsome men, he could have many rich women vying to keep him as their mistress without him even having to move.

Mu Qingcheng was only a little curious about Xie Wei. Seeing that he was occupying her destination and slacking off, Mu Qingcheng, who didn't like to embarrass others, left.

If she went up to look, she would have discovered that Xie Wei was wearing a formal suit under the waiter's jacket.

Xie Weilai was in the capital on business and was invited to this party. His jacket got soaked with wine on the way, and his friend jokingly gave him a waiter's jacket, which he put on without any hesitation.

Xie Wei's friends had all gone inside to have fun, but he wasn't interested in the women showing off their charms and was feeling a bit irritable, so he went to the bow of the boat to enjoy the night view and have a drink.

Mu Qingcheng was quite wary, but despite all her precautions, there were still too many people around, and she still fell into their trap.

Mu Qingcheng didn't know who had drugged her, but she knew that from the moment she entered the venue, many wealthy young men had shown her desire in their eyes. Seeing that she was alone and had no companions, their desire intensified.

When Mu Qingcheng realized something was wrong, she hurriedly tried to run back to her room.

On her way back to her room, Mu Qingcheng felt someone following her, which made her even more flustered.

On the way to her room, she ran into Xie Wei, who had deliberately gotten himself a little tipsy. She covered her face with a silk scarf, pulled Xie Wei into her room, and then quickly closed the door.

Xie Wei was still in a daze when he was pulled into a pitch-black environment where he couldn't see anything.

Just then, her vision was obstructed as the woman tied her silk scarf behind Xie Wei's head, blocking his view.

Xie Wei thought someone was trying to attack him and was about to fight back when he felt the burning heat of the person opposite him. After apologizing, the person kissed Xie Wei's lips.

Mu Qingcheng was originally quite sober, but Xie Wei's masculine scent kept stimulating her brain, making her a little confused. Looking at Xie Wei's lips, she thought of kissing him without thinking.

The woman's tongue seemed to want to devour Xie Wei, constantly curling around his own tongue, sucking and demanding. Only then did Xie Wei realize that the woman's condition was not right; he guessed she had been seduced.

Whether it was the effects of the drug taking hold in Xie Wei's body through the woman's kiss, or the alcohol he had been drinking, Xie Wei felt dizzy and did not refuse the woman's advances.

As Mu Qingcheng kissed Xie Wei, she began to tear off his clothes, including her own evening gown, revealing her shapely figure in the moonlight.

Uncontrollably, Mu Qingcheng reached out and placed Xie Wei's hand on her soft spot. As if stimulated by something, Xie Wei pushed Mu Qingcheng down onto the bed.

The moon watched the two lovers entwined. What was originally a slender figure on top had become a rather tall one. Listening to the sounds of flowing water and the occasional soft singing, the moon felt a little embarrassed.

As the moon set and the sun rose, Mu Qingcheng woke up in Xie Wei's arms. She quickly sat up, looked at the sleeping Xie Wei, and her eyes held a complex mix of emotions.

Xie Wei's hand was still on Mu Qingcheng's thigh. Mu Qingcheng blushed and gently moved his hand away. After tidying up for a while, she left. Before leaving, she took a deep look at Xie Wei and, as if possessed, snapped a picture of him.

When the sun shone on the mountaintop, Xie Weicai woke up groggily and realized that the space beside him was empty. If it weren't for the card and note on the table, he would have thought that last night was a dream.

The note contained the password, but nothing else was explained; the meaning was quite clear.

'Am I being used as a prostitute?' Xie Wei thought with a wry smile.

Mu Qingcheng thought that Xie Wei hadn't seen her face clearly that night.

However, during the exercise, the silk scarf fell off, and because Xie Wei had already cultivated, his eyesight was greatly enhanced. It can be said that Xie Wei knew exactly where Mu Qingcheng had a mole.

Xie Wei also tried to find Mu Qingcheng by using his connections in Shanghai, but to no avail. It was as if Mu Qingcheng had vanished from the face of the earth in Shanghai.

Mu Qingcheng boarded a plane back to the capital early that day.

When Xie Wei returned to the capital, he happened to be there at the mayor's press conference. He recognized the woman on the screen as Mu Qingcheng, which led to the story of founding Qiyuan.

Mu Qingcheng always thought Xie Wei was just a local college student in Shanghai, and that what happened back then was just a fleeting romance. She also considered her status as a single mother. Even though Mu Qingcheng had thought about going to find Xie Wei, she swallowed it all back down.

It wasn't until the media published Qiyuan's annual meeting and she saw Xie Wei's face in the news that she realized he was actually a young master from a famous aristocratic family in the capital.

I remember wondering why the waiter's jacket looked so out of place with his clothes, but I hurriedly ran away to avoid the embarrassment of Xie Wei waking up and seeing me, and didn't think about it too much.

She even felt guilty for defiling a chaste young man and gave him some money. Thinking about it now, it's kind of funny.

When Xie Wei asked to see her, Mu Qingcheng considered that he was looking for her. She thought that Xie Wei probably hadn't seen her, and if he wanted to find her in two years, he would have come long ago. Why wait until now?

That was the reason Mu Qingcheng had given herself back then, which was why she agreed to meet Xie Wei. But now, Mu Qingcheng was somewhat uncertain.

Turning off her phone screen, Mu Qingcheng repeatedly deceived herself that Xie Wei hadn't recognized her, and then threw herself into her work.