Tang Yi slowly opened his eyes, his gaze cold and devoid of warmth.
Where is this?
He felt his mind was in chaos. Then, he lifted the blanket and looked at his naked body.
Where are his clothes?
Suddenly, a strange and vague memory began to flood his mind.
last night……
Who is that woman?
Tang Yi tried hard to recall the events of last night, but his memory seemed veiled, leaving him very confused.
He rubbed his temples, trying to clear his mind, and looked around the room.
However, after scanning the area, he did not find anyone else.
How come there's no one here?
Was this all just a dream?
Tang Yi couldn't help but wonder.
But soon he realized that this could not be a dream, because all the details were so real, and that soul-stirring feeling was deeply imprinted in his heart.
No, this is definitely not a dream!
He was certain that everything he had experienced yesterday had actually happened.
But why has that woman disappeared?
Where did she go?
Tang Yi fumbled for his phone on the bed, only to find that it had been put on silent mode.
When he checked his phone, he found dozens of missed calls. Even more shocking, someone had used his phone to send a message to his assistant:
"Don't bother me if I'm busy."
The time displayed is 1:23 AM.
This message plunged Tang Yi into even deeper confusion.
Could it be that woman who posted it?
He dialed his assistant's number, his voice cold and devoid of emotion.
Who took me back to the hotel last night?
The assistant's voice was filled with excitement, as if he wanted to cry on the spot.
"Mr. Tang, you finally answered the phone!"
Tang Yi's voice grew increasingly cold: "I'm asking you a question. Who exactly took me back to the hotel last night?"
The assistant immediately replied, "Last night, you went to the restroom and then disappeared. I called you dozens of times, but you didn't answer, which worried me terribly! Later, you sent me a message saying you were busy, so I didn't dare to bother you anymore! As for who took you back to the hotel, I don't know. Didn't you go there by yourself?"
Tang Yi suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth, saying:
"Go find the manager of the bar from yesterday and ask him to pull up the surveillance footage from the restroom corridor. I want to see who is so bold."
The assistant, puzzled, asked cautiously, "Mr. Tang, what's wrong? Did something happen to you at the bar last night?"
Tang Yi's purpose in going to the bar last night was originally just to attend the birthday party of the person in charge of a business partner, and to buy a bag at the luxury store in the mall, which was also to give as a gift to that person in charge.
As the project manager of the S City branch of the Tang Group, he inevitably had to drink on such occasions, so after a few rounds of drinks, he was clearly a little drunk.
I originally planned to go to the restroom and wash my face to relieve the discomfort.
Unexpectedly, he lost consciousness as soon as he left the restroom, and in the blink of an eye, he was taken to a hotel.
He was even... by a strange woman
The thought of this filled him with a surge of suppressed anger, making him want to punch someone.
He growled, "Enough nonsense! Get me the surveillance footage right now!"
The assistant immediately replied, "Okay, Mr. Tang, I'll take care of the surveillance right away. However, you have an important meeting with the president of the Ye Group today, and you only have one hour left. Where are you? I'll have my driver, Xiao Zhang, pick you up..."
Tang Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice became even deeper.
"The president of the Ye Group? You mean that old fox Ye Haiming?"
"Yes, Mr. Tang," the assistant cautioned. "We need to expand our market in S City, and we have to deal with Ye Haiming. You absolutely must not offend him."
"I know that, you don't need to remind me."
The assistant on the other end of the phone wiped non-existent sweat from his brow. This guy was really hard to please. He then asked, "Mr. Tang, you still haven't told me where you are right now..."
Tang Yi glanced at the bedside table, where the hotel's name and room number were written.
"Wanjing Hotel, Room 806".
"Okay, Mr. Tang, I'll have someone come pick you up right away. Is there anything else you need?"
Tang Yi thought for a moment and instructed his assistant, "Tell the driver to bring me a clean suit."
"Yes, Mr. Tang."
Just as Tang Yi was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly seemed to remember something and said to his assistant:
"Get the surveillance issue sorted out quickly!"
The assistant on the other end of the phone could only curse inwardly: What a scoundrel.
He took a deep breath and tried to make his voice respectful and polite: "Okay, Mr. Tang, don't worry, I will do it as soon as possible."
...
Amidst the hustle and bustle of the city, a black Bentley Bentayga, like a jewel in the night, slowly drove towards the city center.
As the vehicle continued its journey, it eventually arrived at Baoxing Bay, a well-known upscale neighborhood in S City.
Here, the car gradually slows down, as if to match the tranquil and mysterious atmosphere of the place.
In the center of Baoxing Bay stands a striking artificial island mansion.
This artificial island belongs entirely to the Ye family. It covers an area of approximately 6,000 square meters, with the luxury villas on the island occupying about 1,200 square meters.
The entire villa is designed in a Mediterranean style and has five floors.
Moreover, the island boasts comprehensive facilities, including luxurious amenities such as an infinity pool, basketball court, and tennis court.
In addition, there is a private marina on the edge of the island, where a large yacht is quietly moored on the sea, its luxury is breathtaking.
As Ye Huanhuan stepped out of the car, she saw fifty or sixty servants in uniform standing in two neat rows, bowing to her and shouting in unison:
"Welcome home, Miss!"
Ye Huanhuan had never experienced such a scene before. From the moment the car entered the island, she was deeply shocked by the Ye family's extravagance.
This scene left her speechless.
The servants opened the confetti and champagne, celebrating Ye Huanhuan's return with great enthusiasm.
On the other side, Ye Haiming and Gao Yalan stood quietly in front of the villa, their eyes fixed on Ye Huanhuan, their faces beaming with joy.
Behind the two stood a handsome young man.
The man was tall and upright, with an exceptional temperament. His appearance was seven-tenths similar to Ye Huanhuan's, especially his eyes, which, like Ye Huanhuan's, perfectly inherited Gao Yalan's charming phoenix eyes.
"Huanhuan, all of these were specially prepared for you by Mom! How are you? Are you happy?"
Gao Yalan couldn't wait to walk up to Ye Huanhuan, gently take her hand, and gaze at her with expectant eyes.
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