Inside the seven-star hotel of MG Corporation in Florence.
Yanchen had finished his shower when there was a knock on the door.
It was probably Kun Ye who picked up Ye Xi.
Yanchen only had a towel on his waist when he reached for the door.
A beautiful woman was standing outside. She was MG Corporation’s B-list celebrity, Jiaojiao. Her eyes
were fixated on Yanchen’s perfect abs.
"Hi, Mr. Song."
Yanchen frowned, "Why are you here?"
“I’ve been filming in Florence recently for ‘Love Across The Ocean’, which was invested in by MG
Corporation. Has Mr. Song forgotten?”
Yanchen turned around to get dressed, "I am not interested in your schedule. I want to know who told
you that I am in this room?"
"Does this matter? Why didn’t you tell me you’re in Florence for business, Mr. Song? You've been here
for several days, right?"
“Is it necessary to tell you my schedule?”
Jiaojiao refused to give up. She knew that if she seized the opportunity tonight, she could do whatever
she wanted in MG Corporation or the entertainment industry in the future.
“Mr. Song, I’m here to accompany you. I’m afraid that you will be bored and lonely if you’re alone on a
business trip, so…"
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"Get out." Yanchen put on a bathrobe.
Instead of leaving, Jiaojiao hugged him from behind.
"Jiaojiao, if you don't want to be terminated by MG. Let go immediately,” Yanchen said sternly.
Jiaojiao’s face turned pale and she quickly let go of her hand.
"Mr. Song…"
“Get lost now, or else you can wait for the notification from the film crew tonight that there’s a change of
female lead,” warned Yanchen.
“Alright. Good night, Mr. Song.”
Jiaojiao had just left the room when Ye Xi and Kun Ye arrived. When they brushed past each other, Ye
Xi and Jiaojiao's eyes met for a second.
Jiaojiao did not know Ye Xi and was not familiar with Kun Ye. She only thought of Ye Xi as an actress.
She sped up and left the hotel.
Ye Xi glanced at the presidential suite not far away, "Kun Ye, when did Mr. Yanchen like this kind of
style?”
“It must be the person in charge who did this thinking they were smart. Don’t worry, Mr. Yanchen does
not like her. You should know best, Ms. Xi.”
"Ms. Xi, this way." Kun Ye guided her.
As soon as Ye Xi entered the presidential suite, she sneered, "Mr. Yanchen had so much fun tonight.
You even showered?”
Yanchen looked at Kun Ye, "You’re dismissed."
"Yes, Mr. Yanchen."
“Wait,” Ye Xi called out.
"Yes, Miss Xi. Anything else?"
Ye Xi looked at the arrangement of the room and said, "I don't like this room, help me book another
room."
Kun Ye hesitated. He didn’t want to offend anyone.
“Mr. Yanchen said as long as I return to South City with him, he will do anything for me. This is only a
small request from me, right?”
Kun Ye was in a dilemma and he looked to Yanchen for help.
Yanchen spoke, "Which room do you want, I’ll accompany you over there."
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to move."
After Yanchen signaled Kun Ye to leave, Ye Xi kicked off her snow boots and did her thing without
looking at Yanchen. She sat on the sofa while biting on an apple she picked up from the table.
Yanchen seemed to be used to such treatment. Seeing her bare feet, he frowned slightly: "Why don't
you wear socks on such a cold day?"
“I was already lying in bed just now. If Kun Ye hadn't begged me, I didn't want to be here tonight. I
heard that you would fire him if I won’t leave with him."
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"I won't fire him."
“He lied to me using such a lousy excuse then. Fire him next time if he uses the same excuse again.”
Ye Xi was wearing several toe rings. Yanchen didn’t like it. He knew she wore them to make him angry.
Yanchen took a deep breath, held her ankle, and took off all of them.
“Isn’t it troublesome to wear these?”
“I like them.”
“Go take a shower. It’s late.”
“I don’t want to.”
“What about me carrying you over there?”
Ye Xi placed the apple she was eating on Yanchen’s hands, “Fill your mouth with this, and do not talk to
me. I agreed to return with you, but that does not mean that I want to communicate with you."
Yanchen looked at the apple and bit on it. He reached out to caress Ye Xi with another hand but she
resisted it. He was used to her annoyance.
Ye Xi was a night person. While Yanchen was working on his laptop, Ye Xi watched some comedy on
the TV at a loud volume.
Yanchen was only human no matter how tolerant he was towards Ye Xi. As she was getting louder with
her laughter, it affected his work.
“Xi, please lower your volume.”
“Got it,” Ye Xi replied curtly.