Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

Although Xingchen Group has been quite busy lately, Jiang Yingluo has not turned down her daughter's competitions.

Once she had promised Jiang Xuetang something, she never made a fuss, no matter how busy she was.

To put it another way, it's not like you have to be in the group office to handle business.

Jiang Yingluo took a sip of black tea, and whenever she had a spare moment, she couldn't help but recall the 'absurdity' of that night on the Ferris wheel.

The trembling sensation on her skin from Li Xingzhou's touch, the tingling sensation as he caressed her, and the feeling of flying to heaven...

Whenever I think of those scenes, my body feels a tingling sensation, and I unconsciously feel a strong desire that belongs to a woman.

Jiang Yingluo couldn't help but wonder if it was because the car hadn't been driven for many years, so once it was started, it began to consume fuel uncontrollably.

Even last night while showering, I couldn't help but touch myself when I looked in the mirror...

Jiang Yingluo felt that she must be going crazy. So what if she started getting to know men? How could she have developed such a craving for them?

Is it because people are like tigers at thirty and wolves at forty?

Jiang Yingluo took another sip of black tea and felt her face getting hot.

As the CEO, she certainly couldn't let her subordinates notice anything unusual about her, so at this moment she would think of Olivia, and then...

The guilt she felt towards Li Xingzhou sent a chill down her spine.

Jiang Yingluo sighed inwardly. She had considered this matter over the past two days, but had not come up with a good solution.

I met Olivia in her office yesterday morning. She said she would keep the secret forever if I did one more thing for her, but isn't that just making the same mistake again?

But Olivia's suggestion was somewhat tempting...

Therefore, Jiang Yingluo did not reply immediately, and Olivia did not say what the matter was.

But Jiang Yingluo thought it was most likely related to Li Xingzhou.

After all, Olivia coveted Li Xingzhou's blood, and she wasn't necessarily a match for him.

Otherwise, why wouldn't Olivia have detained Li Xingzhou when he went to the Eternal Night Realm?

Surely Olivia couldn't have asked her to do something like drugging Li Xingzhou?

If that's the case, it would be better to just be honest with Li Xingzhou.

The key to confessing now is the right timing; he can't be made to feel that he's hastily confessing everything because of Olivia's appearance...

"President Jiang," Lin Qin said softly, "I just saw Mr. Li go down to the audience seats."

"Huh?" Jiang Yingluo, snapping back to her senses, asked instinctively, "He's here to watch the game too?"

Was it because they knew I was coming too?

As Jiang Yingluo pondered, she heard Lin Qin say again, "Should we invite him over?"

"Yes!" Jiang Yingluo blurted out. If she could build a better relationship with the child, there shouldn't be too much risk in confessing later.

More importantly... I really want to see him.

I didn't have these feelings before, but after we went to the amusement park together, I think about him much more often now.

Now that we've met here by chance, how can we not see each other?

The outdoor seating is not very comfortable, so why not come to the VIP room to have some tea and fruit and watch the whole event on the screen here?

Lin Qin watched the CEO take a lipstick out of his makeup bag, thinking to herself that their progress that night had indeed been significant, and then softly said, "CEO, why don't you just invite him by phone? What if someone with ulterior motives sees him getting close to you..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yingluo pondered for several seconds before shaking her head: "It's alright. We're all part of Tianqi Island now, so it's not a big problem."

Xingzhou might have designs on Yunli's throne, so the upper echelons of Tianqi Island might help him. As long as the headquarters of Xingchen Group doesn't move away from Tianqi Island, it will also be considered one of Tianqi Island's forces.

Therefore, even if some people discover that she is close to Li Xingzhou, it will not be a big deal.

It might even cause some changes in the situation.

"Lin Qin," Jiang Yingluo called out to Lin Qin, who was about to leave, "Go and invite him first; whether he comes or not is up to him."

I shouldn't impose my will on Li Xingzhou. His strength is undeniable, and he might have other plans.

"I understand."

Lin Qin stepped out, while Jiang Yingluo lightly pursed her red lips, which were just painted with lipstick, completely unaware that what she thought was a chance encounter was actually the result of her daughter's scheme.

The morning sunlight streams into the room through the one-way floor-to-ceiling windows, blocking out the noise from outside and adding a touch of warmth and elegance to the white-themed VIP room.

The starting and ending points of the Super Intelligent Formula race on Tianqi Island have never changed; only the track has changed. Therefore, this VIP room has always been Jiang Yingluo's private VIP room, so the interior is fully furnished and arranged in a pleasing manner.

Li Xingzhou walked in a short while later. In his line of sight, Jiang Yingluo, wearing a black suit jacket and a white shirt, was sitting in a swivel chair processing documents.

Seeing him enter, Jiang Yingluo stood up with a gentle smile on her face.

Li Xingzhou then noticed that she was wearing a classic black pencil skirt today, with her long, slender legs covered in sheer stockings that made her legs look even whiter, almost as if she wasn't wearing any.

Her smooth, black hair was piled up at the back of her head and styled into a neat bun, exuding a commanding presence befitting a CEO.

With her delicate, upturned nose, crimson lips that shone in the sunlight, and skin as smooth as jade, she was truly a rare beauty.

Li Xingzhou, who was seeing her dressed like this for the first time, couldn't help but take a second look, his eyes shining.

Jiang Yingluo liked the way he looked at her. She smiled and got up to walk over, giving Lin Qin a look that said, "Go away."

Lin Qin obediently left, and Jiang Yingluo then spoke, "I didn't expect you to come to watch the competition. Are you interested?"

Upon hearing this, Li Xingzhou knew that Jiang Xuetang was not telling the truth. But then again, Jiang Xuetang, who was unaware of the situation, would not have arranged for him to meet Jiang Yingluo.

Sister Tang was afraid that Aunt Luo would refuse outright.

"Sister Tang gave me the tickets." Li Xingzhou didn't hide anything: "I figured I had nothing to do this weekend, so I came to check it out."

"I see." Jiang Yingluo suddenly realized, and after pulling Li Xingzhou's hand to sit down on the sofa, she asked, "I suppose Xuetang thought you were bored at home alone, so she gave you the tickets."

"Aunt Luo, why didn't you bring it to me?" Li Xingzhou joked. "If I had known it was in the VIP room, I wouldn't have sat outside. There were too many people trying to chat me up."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yingluo felt a pang of anxiety, but looking at Li Xingzhou's face and physique, she felt somewhat relieved; it would be strange if she didn't get hit on.

"Letting you in was definitely the right choice," Jiang Yingluo said while making tea. "The audience seats are so crowded. If you were taken advantage of, I would be the one who suffers."

Li Xingzhou looked at her bent legs and said, "I am very chaste and I don't touch anything unclean, so you don't need to worry."

Feeling Li Xingzhou's somewhat intense gaze, Jiang Yingluo involuntarily crossed her legs, but she felt no resistance to it. Instead, she recalled the blushing, heart-pounding, and incredibly shameful feelings that filled her heart when she was on the Ferris wheel.

And the joy of being on a Ferris wheel...

Now, Li Xingzhou's eyes seemed to be telling him that he thought the same thing.

Sure enough, I wasn't the only one having wild thoughts.

As Jiang Yingluo placed the teacup in front of Li Xingzhou, her heart raced slightly. With her eyes lowered, she whispered, "I believe you..."

After she finished speaking, her voice paused, and she seemed inexplicably flustered.

I believe him, but what about myself?

Do I believe in myself?

As Jiang Yingluo pursed her red lips, Li Xingzhou suddenly spoke up, "Aunt Luo, guess what gift I brought you?"

"Hmm?" Jiang Yingluo looked at Li Xingzhou suspiciously. Did he know they would run into each other?

"A trick of telekinesis." Li Xingzhou laughed, conjuring a bunch of red roses out of thin air—of course, he had prepared in advance.

"This is for you." Li Xingzhou looked at Jiang Yingluo with a smile: "Wishing you, Aunt Luo, eternal beauty and radiance."

"Look at you, you don't need to go through all these fancy tricks..."

Jiang Yingluo said this, but she couldn't help but smile, her peach blossom eyes curving, adding a touch of charm.

Li Xingzhou simply stuffed the flowers into her arms. Jiang Yingluo wasn't short of money, and flowers, with their girlish charm, were a perfect gift for her since she had never been in a relationship.

Thank you~

Jiang Yingluo smiled as she presented the roses, and her smile widened even more when she saw the wristwatch she had given him on his wrist.

Li Xingzhou sat down next to Jiang Yingluo and naturally embraced her soft waist.

Jiang Yingluo didn't resist and leaned into his arms: "It's only been a little over a day since we last met, and I already missed you. It's so nice to run into you here."

“That means I’m thinking of you too.” Li Xingzhou’s hands became slightly restless. “It must be because we like each other that we can sense each other.”

"You smooth talker...where are you reaching for your hand? Don't move..."

"Isn't it because I like you too much?"

Sweet words are something you can hear anywhere, but when they actually happen to her, Jiang Yingluo feels a sense of comfort and stops stopping his large hands from groping her.

Fearing she might get agitated again, Jiang Yingluo pointed to Jiang Xuetang's convoy on the screen: "That's Xuetang's convoy. Although I sponsored it, she's the one who invited all the people..."

Li Xingzhou looked over and Jiang Xuetang's race car came into view.

It was a race car with a white-gold main color, smooth and elegant body lines, gold and purple details that complemented each other, and finally incorporated Chinese style elements.

When still, it resembles a delicate work of art.

Li Xingzhou's eyes lit up: "This car is really beautiful, what's it called?"

“Yunxiao,” Jiang Yingluo said softly, “I specially ordered it to be custom-made for her, excelling in power and speed. When the thrusters are activated, the speed reaches 1248.08 km/h.”

This speed isn't fast for Li Xingzhou, but it's ridiculously fast for a race car.

What powers a race car?

“Spiritual energy and hydrogen energy.” Jiang Yingluo’s voice trembled slightly. “There is no threshold for the driver’s level, so in order for people with lower levels to adapt to G-force, racing cars use a certain amount of hydrogen energy.”

Moreover, this kind of competition is for future military applications; if a powerful individual were to drain their spiritual energy, the vehicle would become completely unusable.

“So…” Jiang Yingluo paused, glanced down at Li Xingzhou’s retracted fingers, and said slowly, “Modern technology doesn’t even use spiritual energy as a pure energy source.”

Li Xingzhou nodded, and then Jiang Yingluo said, "Now we're starting to try using spirit coal."

"Lingmei?"

“Hmm.” Jiang Yingluo grasped his wrist, signaling him to be gentler, and continued, “When spiritual energy is used in daily life, it requires spiritual crystals and formations. However, spiritual crystals are an important resource, so the scrap material from spiritual crystal mines, spiritual coal, becomes a new energy source with even greater reserves.”

Everyone is conducting research in this area, but our Xingchen Group is leading the way.

"Impressive." Li Xingzhou praised sincerely. He had seen similar applications in the cultivation world. The Star Group was simply a large sect that integrated weapon refining, pill making, and formations.

Jiang Yingluo enjoyed hearing his praise, but the heat in her body made her reluctant to say anything more. She just stared intently at Li Xingzhou's profile.

My body is so weak. He only touched me a few times, how did I get aroused?