"Dad! Why are you begging her? What Consultant Yang?" Yuan Aiqin's mind was still blank.

Qian Qianqian understood, took two steps back to become invisible, and distanced herself from her.

“Mr. Yuan, this was your daughter’s own request. If you don’t believe me, ask her.” Yang Yajing shrugged.

"Yuan Aiqin! What exactly did you say? Why did you ask Chairman Yang to withdraw his investment?" Before Yuan Aiqin could answer, he turned to her again, "Chairman Yang, it must be a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding! My daughter is young and ignorant, you see..."

“Yuan Aiqin, 26 years old, very young. That makes me young too, and I'm immature too,” Yang Yajing said calmly. “Besides, I was filthy, and I even climbed into bed and left my boyfriend with a green hat on his head…”

Upon hearing this, Mr. Yuan's face turned ashen: "Yuan Aiqin! What did you say? Apologize to him right now!"

"No! Why should I apologize! She seduced the investor and tried to get him to withdraw his investment! And you're blaming me? I didn't say anything wrong!" Yuan Aiqin, that brainless girl, still hasn't realized that Yang Yajing is the investor herself.

"You! Ugh! You!" Mr. Yuan felt dizzy.

Quan Wukang then added with a wicked grin, "Mr. Yuan, this isn't Ya Jing's fault. Your daughter herself said she didn't care about her dirty money and wanted to withdraw her investment!"

"You short, stiff fellow, what do you mean?" Yuan Aiqin glared at Quan Wukang rudely.

PIA! Mr. Yuan slapped his daughter across the face.

"You! You're really infuriating! Our Yuan family is going to be ruined by your foul mouth! Yang Yajing is just an investor! What's so dirty about that? What's with the bed-climbing? It's her own business if she's in her own bed!"

"Her? An investor? How is that possible?" Yuan Aiqin looked incredulous.

"Didn't you say we were very close?" Yang Yajing rested her chin on one hand, a half-smile on her face.

It's over! It's too late! That damned vanity!