"I was originally planning to help you win the bidding project from the Li family in the provincial capital today, but it seems there's no need for that now."

"Du Yukun, business competition relies on strength, not connections," Ye Zihan said firmly and confidently.

"Naive! In today's society, which is full of interpersonal relationships and social niceties, you're talking to me about strength?"

"To tell you the truth, I am classmates with Li Shanhai, the person in charge of this project, and we have a very special relationship."

"If the Ye family can successfully secure the project, I'll change my name to Du Yukun." Du Yukun declared confidently.

At the same time, the flowers in her hand fell to the ground, the petals scattered, and they were smashed to pieces.

"Hmph!" Du Yukun strode out, his lungs pounding with rage.

He had been pursuing his dream girl for two years, always going to great lengths to buy her gifts, give her things, and treat her to meals. Little did he know that she would become someone else's mistress.

Although Ye Zihan never accepted...

"And that Li Changfeng, you dare to touch my woman, I'll make you pay the price!" Du Yukun said as he walked, his anger barely contained.

“A little brat dares to provoke me and show me who’s boss. If I don’t teach him a lesson, he’ll really be asking for trouble.”

After the person left, Ye Zihan exuded a chilling aura, coldly glancing at the arm around her waist, "Have you had enough?"

"Honey, you can't just pull up your long underwear and then deny it? You can't turn your back on me like that, can you? I'm your boyfriend." Li Changfeng grinned.

"Don't take jokes seriously." Ye Zihan twisted her slender waist and broke free from his embrace, creating some distance between them.

In the instant of separation, Li Changfeng's right arm fell naturally, brushing against the firm, shapely figure.

It seemed unintentional, but it was actually done intentionally.