Yan Yunzhou's favorability rating has reached 90.
Jiang Fei also moved her residence from the hotel to Yan Yunzhou's villa.
The popularity of "After Dawn" propelled her to near-A-list status, resulting in numerous scripts being offered to her and invitations to various film award ceremonies and fashion events.
Jiang Fei only chose to attend a prestigious film festival and fashion gala, and Yan Yunzhou naturally followed her.
Jiang Fei was helpless. There was nothing else to worry about in the entertainment industry, but there were plenty of beautiful women and handsome men. However, with the great god Yan Yunzhou by her side, not to mention handsome men, even beautiful women rarely got close to her.
The media has raised questions about whether the Yan family patriarch, who used to be elusive, has been appearing too frequently lately.
Of course, many more people are saying that Jiang Fei has hooked up with a big sugar daddy this time, and her resources are amazing; some say that this sugar daddy is only interested in Jiang Fei for a moment and will not marry her; others say that the problem between Jiang Fei and Qin Mo is not only because of Ye Qingqing, the third party, but also because Qin Mo has recently encountered business troubles, and Jiang Fei despises him and is very cold-blooded.
The rumors are varied and numerous.
Jiang Fei was too lazy to pay attention to these rumors and told Sister Zhang not to interfere.
She was busy with several endorsement deals she had taken on before the shoot.
That day, after Jiang Fei finished shooting a set of magazine photos, she went straight back to the villa, curled up on the sofa, and casually turned on the TV.
The financial channel was playing on TV. Jiang Fei frowned and was about to change the channel when she suddenly heard a familiar name.
Qin Mo, CEO of Starry Sky.
Qin Mo in the video looked much worse than when they last met. His brows were furrowed, his cheeks were thin, and his eyes were sunken due to fatigue, making him look extremely gloomy.
Jiang Fei picked up her water glass and took a sip. She had heard that Qin Mo's company had run into some problems recently and he was extremely busy. Now it seemed that the rumors were true.
During their last meeting, Qin Mo seemed to have told her that he and Yan Yunzhou would be collaborating...
Nowadays, there aren't many people who can make Qin Mo suffer losses.
As for Yunzhou, he seems to be quite busy lately.
Jiang Fei smiled, glanced at the man in the video one last time, and casually switched to a program that sounded light and cheerful.
She'd been busy lately and naturally couldn't concentrate on watching TV; before long, she'd curled up on the sofa and fallen asleep.
When Yan Yunzhou returned, he saw the woman curled up asleep lazily. He couldn't help but chuckle and walked over. Just as he was about to cover her with a blanket, he suddenly noticed something out of the corner of his eye and turned to look at the television.
A childish cartoon is playing on TV, showing several small animals on an adventure.
Things that only children like to watch.
Yan Yunzhou's smile faded slightly. After covering himself with the blanket, he sat quietly to the side.
He will never have children.
The feeling of waiting to die is unpleasant, so it's better to let this so-called family disease end on my own.
And Jiang Fei...
Yan Yunzhou looked at her; this was actually unfair to her.
But he couldn't let go.
In her sleep, Jiang Fei felt as if she were being held tightly by something, and then the embrace tightened, as if she wanted to be embedded in that person's arms.
She frowned, opened her eyes, and saw Yan Yunzhou sitting next to her with his arm around her waist and his chin resting on her shoulder.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Fei asked, displeased.
Yan Yunzhou took a deep breath, shook his head, and simply called her name softly: "Jiang Fei".
Jiang Fei reached out to push him away, but he only hugged her tighter.
Feeling helpless, she had no choice but to give up, but she still couldn't help but wonder: "Are you really Yan Yunzhou?" It's like he's changed completely. How come she never knew he could be so...clingy?
Yan Yunzhou chuckled softly, the sound echoing in her ear, his chest vibrating slightly. He finally released her, looking down into her eyes: "The real deal."
Jiang Fei looked him over carefully, then suddenly thought of something: "Have you been very busy lately?"
Yan Yunzhou replied, "It's alright."
"What are you busy with?" Jiang Fei asked slowly.
Yan Yunzhou glanced at her with a smile: "When did you become interested in business matters?"
Previously, when he asked her to accompany him while he worked in the study, she complained that it was boring all day long.
“I’m not interested in these things, I’m only interested in people,” Jiang Fei raised an eyebrow, thought for a moment, and then kissed him on the lips. “What are you busy with?”
Yan Yunzhou paused for a moment after being kissed by her, then reached out and hugged her: "It's related to Qin Mo."
Jiang Fei showed no surprise and continued, "What are the specifics?"
Yan Yunzhou looked at her without saying a word, but lowered his eyes and glanced at her lips indifferently.
Helpless, Jiang Fei tilted her head back and quickly kissed the corner of his lips again.
"He's really messed up his collaboration over this period of time, pretty much all of it," Yan Yunzhou said honestly with a laugh.
Jiang Fei frowned: "If I remember correctly, Qin Mo shouldn't be a stupid person."
Yan Yunzhou glanced at her and pinched her cheek: "Are you feeling sorry for her?"
"No, not at all," Jiang Fei tilted her head back and kissed him again. "Anything else?"
Yan Yunzhou withdrew his hand and rested his chin on her head: "The strongest aspects of Xingchen are the judiciary, capital, and technology. During this period, many of these three departments have been disrupted. The details are in the study. You were previously bored with it."
Jiang Fei lifted her head from his embrace: "Kill a thousand enemies, lose eight hundred of your own?"
Yan Yunzhou smiled: "Five hundred."
But seeing Qin Mo so busy every day that he didn't have the energy to visit her made him happy.
Jiang Fei lowered his head and pondered for a moment before asking again, "Is there any remedial measure?"
Yan Yunzhou paused, his arm around hers: "Whose is it?"
Jiang Fei said, "Qin Mo."
Yan Yunzhou lowered his head, looking calmly at Jiang Fei. After a long while, he laughed and asked, "Qin Mo?" His voice was a little hoarse at the end.
Jiang Fei nodded.
Yan Yunzhou didn't speak, but just looked at her. His usually calm eyes seemed to be churning with undercurrents, but he suppressed them in the end: "...Yes."
Jiang Fei turned to face him, nestled against him, kissed the corner of his lips, and said confidently, "I want it."
Yan Yunzhou didn't speak, staring into her eyes. His hand, which was wrapped around her waist, trembled slightly, as if he wanted to break her waist.
A childish and laughable voice suddenly came from the television: "Hello, children..."
Yan Yunzhou's hand froze for a moment.
Just then, the butler walked in from outside: "Mr. Yan, dinner..."
Before the butler could finish speaking, Yan Yunzhou suddenly picked Jiang Fei up in his arms and strode towards the study.
The moment the study door closed, Yan Yunzhou pinned the woman against the door, gazed deeply into her eyes, and then kissed her fiercely.
He simply pressed his lips against hers, making no further move.
Jiang Fei wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and leaned against him.
After a long while, Yan Yunzhou released her, turned around and pulled out a folder from behind his desk: "Jiang Fei, I won't bring you back every time you leave."
...
Jiang Fei and Qin Mo arranged to meet at Shengya Apartment—the original owner's former residence.
The weather was gloomy that day, and it started to rain in the evening.
Jiang Fei stood quietly by the window, watching the streetlights gradually come on in the distance, and the rain still drizzled in the distance.
After an unknown amount of time, the faint sound of the door opening was heard.
Jiang Fei paused for a moment.
Qin Mo's hoarse voice came through: "Jiang Fei."
Jiang Fei turned around and looked at the man walking towards her under the light.
Qin Mo was in even worse shape than he appeared on television; his eyes were full of exhaustion, and most of his previous arrogance had vanished.
Jiang Fei's eyes glazed over for a moment, and after a long while, she said, "Long time no see."
Qin Mo gazed at her, finding her appearance increasingly stunning. Her skin shone white under the light, and her slightly raised eyebrows made her breathtakingly beautiful.
"He treats you very well," Qin Mo said. "No wonder you chose him."
Last time, at the wrap party, he said that as long as she was willing to come back to him, he would be willing to give up his interests.
She chose to leave.
Jiang Fei lowered her eyes: "Yes..." she said, then smiled, "Mr. Yan, you are really good."
The sound was muffled.
Qin Mo's eyes darkened: "I will defeat him."
Jiang Fei paused for a moment, glanced at him, and finally turned around, went into the kitchen, and came out carrying a porcelain pot.
Qin Mo watched her actions without saying a word.
Jiang Fei lifted the lid of the porcelain pot, and steam wafted out, filling the apartment with the aroma of congee. Jiang Fei smiled and looked up: "Are you hungry?"
Qin Moreng.
For a moment, it felt like he was back in those five years, when he would only come to see her when he had free time. She would always go to the kitchen barefoot, muttering complaints under her breath, to cook a bowl of plain porridge. Without saying a word, Qin Mo stepped forward.
Jiang Fei served him a bowl of porridge, then sat down on the sofa: "Qin Mo, if only we hadn't separated, or hadn't met, how wonderful that would have been."
Qin Mo paused, his hand holding the spoon still.
At first...
After finishing her bowl of porridge, Jiang Fei glanced at Qin Mo's fluctuating favorability rating and stood up from the sofa: "We are not destined to be together, Qin Mo."
Qin Mo moved his hand, wanting to grab her, but could only clench it into a fist.
The next second, a soft, warm hand appeared on the back of his hand. That hand gently turned his fist over, opened it, and then placed a document on it.
"I'm leaving."
After saying that, he walked step by step toward the door.
Qin Mo was stunned. He looked at the document in his hand, then quickly flipped through two pages. This was... a secret document from the Yan family.
He suddenly stood up: "Jiang Fei!"
Jiang Fei stopped at the doorway.
Qin Mo opened his mouth, then said with difficulty, "Is it because of me?"
Jiang Fei's back stiffened.
"You knew all along that he wanted to get back at me? You went back to Yan Yunzhou's side so you could help me?"
Jiang Fei glanced at him quickly, her gaze filled with lingering reluctance, her eyes glistening with tears under the lamplight, and a feigned toughness: "How could that be? I'm not..."
He could only get halfway through his sentence before he couldn't finish, and all he wanted to do was open the door and leave as quickly as possible.
But the more rushed I am, the more at a loss I feel.
Qin Mo stood up and gently grasped her hand that was gripping the doorknob: "Jiang Fei, don't go."
Jiang Fei turned her head, tears finally streaming down her face, and she could only call out his name dryly: "Amo".
Just like every way she addressed him during those five years.
Qin Mo looked at her, and his heart pounded like thunder.
So that's how much he was looking forward to this title.
Qin Mo's favorability rating: 100.
Jiang Fei watched as the mark above his head gradually disappeared due to the completion of the mission, and her expression gradually calmed down.
He reached out and pried Qin Mo's hand off the back of his own hand.
But his hand was grabbed again in a flash: "I'm sorry, Fei Fei..." Qin Mo's voice was very hoarse, "I'm sorry, don't go looking for him..."
Jiang Fei turned his head and glanced at the rain outside the window, which was exactly the same as the night he wanted to break up with the original owner of the body.
That night, the original owner also begged him not to leave.
Jiang Fei lowered her eyes: "Why?"
Qin Mo's back gradually hunched over, and after a long while, he said in a mournful voice, "...I love you."
"Don't go."
Jiang Fei slowly peeled his hand off her wrist, looking at him: "I have done this before," she said with a faint smile, "but only in the past."
After saying that, he left.
Qin Mo stood frozen in place, his hand still trembling slightly as he tried to stop her.
Outside the window, neon lights flickered in the rainy night.
I suddenly remembered what happened that night.
She grabbed his arm, saying she loved him and begging him not to leave.
But he still left, leaving her to become the target of public criticism.
So this is what it feels like to be trampled on.
"Heh..." Qin Mo suddenly chuckled softly, reaching up to cover his eyes, his palm damp.
Even when it comes to hatred, they don't know who to hate.
...
When Jiang Fei came out of the apartment, it was still raining.
I opened the umbrella and walked to the apartment entrance.
A taxi passed by, and Jiang Fei was about to wave when she suddenly noticed something and turned to look.
In the drizzle, a person stood there quietly, his gaze fixed on her.
Without an umbrella, her clothes were already soaked, a few strands of her hair hung unruly over her forehead, dripping water droplets, her face was pale, and a beauty mark under her eyebrow stood out against her expressionless face, exuding a captivating allure.
Jiang Fei walked over, tilted the umbrella slightly, and held it over his head: "Didn't Mr. Yan say he wasn't coming?"
Yan Yunzhou didn't speak, but looked down at her for a long time before taking her umbrella, holding her hand, and walking towards the car parked not far away.
The car door opened and closed several times before finally stopping at the hotel.
Yan Yunzhou went straight to the top floor. There was a glass barrier overhead, reflecting the lights, and he could see the beautiful scene of raindrops falling.
Jiang Fei squinted as he surveyed the city.
Yan Yunzhou stood by the window, not looking at the woman in front of him. His usual gentle and noble demeanor had vanished. He simply lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before wearily saying, "Jiang Fei."
"Um?"
“You can continue to be arrogant and spoiled,” Yan Yunzhou murmured, “but could you at least put a little thought into me?”
Just a little bit.
Jiang Fei looked at him, pondered for a moment, then took out a crumpled document from her bag and handed it to him: "Is this considered a little thoughtfulness?"
Yan Yunzhou paused, glanced at the document, then turned to look at Jiang Fei without saying a word.
“It seems this is very important to you.” Jiang Fei placed the document on the coffee table next to him.
Yan Yunzhou said softly, "You...didn't give it to him?"
“They gave it to me,” Jiang Fei shrugged, “but only the first two pages.”
Then she thought of something else: "Oh right, if you want to deal with Qin Mo in the future, go ahead. Whether you lose 500 or 1000, it's up to you."
"As for me, I just severed the last bit of connection with him."
Yan Yunzhou's eyes were still somewhat dazed. After a while, he asked again, "You chose me?"
"Hmm?" Jiang Fei frowned. "Does this mean I've chosen you...?"
Before she could finish speaking, Yan Yunzhou had already pulled her into his arms and held her tightly, as if there wasn't a single gap between them.
Yan Yunzhou's favorability rating: 99.
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