Male lead, you look down on the yandere chaebol woman? I love her!

Jiang Yuan felt a chill run down his spine.

He felt like his kidneys were going to fail.

"I have another birthday present for A-Yuan. A-Yuan, come with me, okay?" As Su Yan spoke, her soft hair brushed against Jiang Yuan's neck.

The two seemed to have an extremely ambiguous relationship.

Su Yan took Jiang Yuan's hand without giving him a chance to refuse and led him to a bedroom inside.

What the hell!

Jiang Yuan was completely stunned when he saw the interior decorations.

Balloons shaped like hearts, starry sky.

None of that is the point; the point is the red waterbed…

Is this definitely not something specifically prepared for that kind of thing?

Jiang Yuan was still in shock when Su Yan had already taken off her cheongsam.

A red cheongsam fell to the ground.

Su Yan walked up to Jiang Yuan.

"Ah Yuan," Su Yan said with a smile, "look at me."

Jiang Yuan looked over and saw Su Yan wearing black lingerie.

Special exposure.

There were only a few ropes.

Before Jiang Yuan could react, Su Yan handed him a leather whip.

"Ah Yuan."

Su Yan's red lips brushed against Jiang Yuan's ear, "Today I am yours."

"You can do whatever you want to me."

"You can love me, you can discipline me. Today, I am your little servant, A Yuan, and I will be loyal to you, my only master, for the rest of my life."

She was willing to do anything to please A-Yuan.

"My master."

Su Yan lay on the waterbed, her fair feet brushing against Jiang Yuan's chest. "Now, you can begin."

-

Jiang Yuan was numb.

He was very curious. Su Yan, the president of the Su Group, had a cold and aloof personality. He wondered where she had learned so many poses and tricks.

The tricks used by those people in adult films are far inferior to those used by Su Yan.

However, it must be said.

Su Yan's actions... gave him an extreme sense of pleasure.

Su Yan has already gone to the company.

Jiang Yuan changed his clothes.

A hotel staff member knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the lunch that Miss Su asked us to prepare for you," the hotel staff said respectfully.

"Okay," Jiang Yuan replied, "Just put these here."

"Yes."

The hotel staff couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yuan.

Then, he walked out of the hotel room with a look of excitement on his face.

"Let me tell you."

She excitedly shared the gossip with the other staff members, "You didn't see it, but Young Master Jiang had bite marks on his lips, and his chest and neck were covered in scratches. You can tell just by looking at it how intense things were between Young Master Jiang and President Yan in the room last night."

The other staff members all looked on with envy.

"I really envy Young Master Jiang. He's actually managed to win the favor of a wealthy woman like President Yan. If I were Young Master Jiang, why would I need to be here in this hotel, serving tea and water?"

The words say so.

The hotel staff at these hotels are at least somewhat self-aware.

They don't have Jiang Yuan's otherworldly good looks.

A person of Su Yan's stature would never fall for them.

The Su family conglomerate.

As Su Yan looked at the financial report of the Su Group in her hand, the events of last night flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"President Yan," Wang Lan asked curiously, "what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

Su Yan closed the document in her hand.

She wiped the smile from her face, reverting to her usual expressionless face. "This month, all departments have done a good job."

"Tell them that everyone's bonus will increase by 10% this month."

Wang Lan belatedly realized what was happening.

Mr. Yan is so happy, it seems that Young Master Jiang served him well in bed last night.

"You can leave now," Su Yan said again.

"Yes, Mr. Yan."

Wang Lan left the office.

Only Su Yan remained inside.

Su Yan took out a book.

The title is "199 Ways to Make a Man Fall for You in Bed".

Su Yan began to look through it very carefully.

She smiled.

Of all that, she only used a portion on A Yuan; there was a lot left unused.

This author does have some skill.

Su Yan glanced at the author's name on her phone.

He made a phone call and instructed, "Wang Lan, come to my office."

"President Yan," Wang Lan greeted respectfully as she entered.

"Go check," Su Yan said. "The author, the author of 'Entangled Souls'."

"Yes."

A question popped into Wang Lan's mind.

Why would President Yan investigate an ordinary author?

Wang Lan didn't understand Su Yan's intentions, but she still did it. After seeing the information about the Soul-Entangling Technique, she fell silent.

Is it confirmed that this is the person Mr. Yan wants to investigate?

This person is someone who writes books specifically designed to seduce men.

Wang Lan walked into the president's office with the information on the Soul-Entanglement Technique.

"President Yan, this is the information I found about Soul Entanglement." Wang Lan placed the information on Su Yan's desk.

"Mr. Yan, I'm not sure if it's her either."

Su Yan flipped through the information on Entangling Souls, then nodded and said, "It's her."

Wang Lan frowned.

This person has no connection with President Yan at all. What does President Yan want with her?

Su Yan noticed that Chan Hun does a two-hour live stream every day, and now it's her turn to do a live stream on her phone.

Su Yan opened her phone and entered Chanhun's live stream room.

She was still a newbie account with no level.

Su Yan directly selected several gifts to send out.

The viewers in the live stream were shocked.

Who is so generous as to spend five or six million in one go!

Chanhun was also overjoyed, wanting to properly thank Su Yan.

As a result, Su Yan left the live stream again.

"President Yan, why did you tip her?" Wang Lan asked curiously.

Su Yan smiled and replied, "Her books are very good."

Wang Lan's mouth was slightly open, her face full of shock.

She remembered that this "Entangled Soul" was an author who specialized in writing about women seducing men, and she used very explicit methods.

President Yan actually praised her... for writing well, so doesn't that mean she's read the novel written by Chan Hun?

Mr. Yan reading those novels... that's really not in line with his image at all.

Wang Lan rubbed her forehead.

Sure enough, President Yan is capable of anything for Young Master Jiang.

-

Time passed day by day.

The Jiang family was still caught up in the excitement of their successful investment.

Ye Fan grew increasingly anxious, praying that the five hundred million yuan wouldn't be lost.

He called the CEOs of those companies.

The result was either that they disappeared, or they said dejectedly, "I've lost everything, my company is going bankrupt."

That 500 million yuan is all gone!

Ye Fan slumped onto the bed.

His face was deathly pale.

Another failure...

These were all projects that he had been very successful with in his previous life.

He also assumed that some of these projects were successful investments he had made himself.

The repeated failures he's experiencing now are telling him that these projects were also made by Su Yan leading him to make money.