After arriving at Yun Corporation, Ye Tian finally witnessed Yun Xinyan's charm and capability. Everyone in the whole corporation, upon seeing Yun Xinyan, was thoroughly respectful. Not a single person showed inappropriate interest, and if there was any, it was coupled with an appreciation for beauty and admiration.
It was evident that Yun Xinyan's ascension to CEO wasn't solely because of her peerless beauty, but more so due to her own prowess and abilities.
Originally, Ye Tian followed Yun Xinyan out of concern for her safety, especially since they had broken ties with the Yun Family, and Ye Tian was indeed worried that her ruthless father might do something to Yun Xinyan. Second, he naturally never forgot to take advantage whenever he could.
However, once they entered the corporation, Ye Tian was stunned. Whether it was the upper echelon, the middle management, or the lower ranks, over eighty-five percent were women!
Pure, glamorous, cute, petite and adorable, with youthful faces and massive chests, long-legged beauties, and so on. Whatever you could think of, it was practically all there.
Yun Xinyan glanced at Ye Tian, who stood dumbfounded next to her, his face sporting a wicked smile and his eyes wandering around lustfully, and suddenly felt an unjustified annoyance. Seizing the moment while no one was around, she couldn't resist pinching Ye Tian, "With a beauty like me here, you're still thinking about others?"
Ye Tian grinned playfully, "Jealous?"
"I would be jealous of you? That's a joke!" Yun Xinyan huffed, turning around and stepping into her private office with the rhythm of her high heels.
Ye Tian intended to follow her in to take a look, but then he saw a beautiful woman at the entrance to the top floor.
Tall and slender, dressed in professional office lady attire.
A delicate face, perfect features, paired with an oval face and a green-framed pair of glasses on her nose. Her ponytail swayed elegantly as she walked, exuding an air of grace, nobility, and charm that captured Ye Tian's attention immediately.
Approaching slowly, Ye Tian offered a gentle smile, "Hey, beautiful, pleased to meet you. Take good care of me on my first visit."
Liu Yanyan's brow furrowed slightly, puzzled. But considering that Ye Tian could come to the top floor and it was his first time, although he looked a bit shabby, he must be a big shot in the company. Yet why hadn't she seen him before? A parachuted executive?
She shook hands with Ye Tian with polite demeanor, and was about to turn and leave with a professional smile.
Just then, Ye Tian's voice came again:
"Beautiful, are you experiencing menstrual irregularities?"
Liu Yanyan's steps halted, her face struggling to hide her embarrassment.
Turning her head, Liu Yanyan saw Ye Tian's face, wickedly smiling, gentle and cultivated, not some frivolous rich second-generation, nor was he flirting. Could it be that he just guessed?
Lately, Liu Yanyan, as Yun Xinyan's secretary, had been working hard and had suffered from menstrual irregularities. She was feeling quite troubled about it and had not expected Ye Tian to hit the nail on the head.
"Don't be nervous, I'm a doctor," Ye Tian said with a devilish smile, raising his hand to grasp Liu Yanyan's palm. She was a bit panicked, but Ye Tian simply smiled, "Don't worry, I can cure you right now. Do you believe me?"
As he spoke, a warm current flowed into Liu Yanyan's body.
"A virgin, and so sensitive at that; such cases are rare," Ye Tian thought to himself wickedly, having already used True Yuan to help her correct the minor ailment. He then flipped his palm, produced a silver needle, and lightly tapped it into Liu Yanyan's palm, gently kneading the needle.
Ye Tian managed to suppress a laugh, looking roguishly at her, "Feeling much better now, aren't you? I think we should find a place to have a private chat, I could really help..."
Just then, Yun Xinyan opened the door of her office to find Ye Tian holding Liu Yanyan's hand, looking down at her with a roguish expression, an undeniable flirtation between them.
Seeing this scene, Yun Xinyan suddenly felt the urge to strangle Ye Tian, her chest heaving with pride and agitation.
"Ye, Tian!" Yun Xinyan called out in a low, ice-cold voice, "What are you doing!"
Ye Tian, looking up at the chill in Yun Xinyan's eyes, suddenly gave an embarrassed smile, quickly withdrew the silver needle, and flashed a wicked smile at Liu Yanyan, "I'll help you another day. I need to find my wife now."
As Liu Yanyan heard Yun Xinyan's voice and turned to look, her face turned embarrassed. But hearing Ye Tian's words, she felt even more rigid.
Wife? The CEO got married? Such big news, how come she hadn't even heard a whisper?
Liu Yanyan felt like she was floating. Had she just been caught flirting with the CEO's husband? Seeing Yun Xinyan's expression just now and always being by her side, she knew for sure that Yun Xinyan was furious.
Entering the office, Ye Tian, who had no idea of Liu Yanyan's thoughts, saw Yun Xinyan behind the mahogany desk, her face cold. Grinning wickedly, he sat opposite her, "Is my dear wife jealous? I was just helping that girl with her menstrual problems. Is it because you're working her too hard?"
"What does her menstrual cycle have to do with you?" Yun Xinyan looked up, questioning Ye Tian, not understanding why she was angry herself, but feeling very displeased after seeing his flirtatious behavior with Liu Yanyan.
"Alright, my dear wife, don't be angry anymore. Next time I'll definitely not be so kind-hearted. Even if all the girls cry and beg to have babies with me, I'll still refuse," Ye Tian said, snatching up Yun Xinyan's palm and chuckling.
Yun Xinyan couldn't help but burst into laughter when she heard Ye Tian's words, trying to keep a straight face but failing to restrain herself, she eventually had to cover her mouth to hide her giggles, caught between laughter and tears.
"Oh, my wife is not angry anymore," Ye Tian shook his head and exaggerated a wide grin, making Yun Xinyan unable to help but smile bitterly. She really had no way of dealing with this guy.
Afterwards, Yun Xinyan began to work, with Ye Tian being quite bored on the side. Soon, he felt the urge to urinate and ran off to relieve himself after asking for directions.
Seeing Ye Tian leaving, Yun Xinyan couldn't help but smile bitterly for a moment. If she had observed more carefully, she would have noticed that she had been staring at the same page of the document the whole time without turning it, her mind full of Ye Tian.
"What an enemy," Yun Xinyan shook her head, ready to refocus and sort out the documents, but just then, the door suddenly opened.
As Yun Xinyan looked up, her brows slightly furrowed, she set down her pen and indifferently said, "What are you doing here! Please leave!"
Du Shaoqing, in a white suit, held a bouquet of flowers and approached with a calm and tender face, placing the flowers before Yun Xinyan, "I've come to see my fiancée, and you greet me with this attitude? It will make me very embarrassed. Take it, I picked it by hand from my family's backyard for you."
As he spoke, he pushed the flowers forward once more. Yun Xinyan struck the flowers away with her hand, her gaze noble and indifferent as she looked at Du Shaoqing, "I am not your fiancée; I have never agreed!"
"Your father has already agreed. Aren't you going to accept an order from your father?" Du Shaoqing smiled calmly, then threw the flowers on the ground and pulled out a chair to sit down gently.
"He's not qualified to be my father!"
A flash of anger flickered through Yun Xinyan's clear eyes, and after glancing at Du Shaoqing, her lips curved into a faint smile as she spoke softly, "Moreover, I already have a husband."
"That country bumpkin?" Du Shaoqing's eyes suddenly sparked with a cold glimmer.
"And last night, we consummated our relationship. I am already his," Yun Xinyan said with a blush creeping onto her cheeks, her eyes moist and her lips unable to stop curving into a sweet smile.
"What?!"
Du Shaoqing bolted upright, his eyes angrily fixated on Yun Xinyan, knowing her well enough to be certain that she wasn't feigning this demeanor!
"Don't believe it?" Yun Xinyan's lips formed a slight curve, turning around to pick up a red-stained bedsheet and gently place it on the table, "Last night's evidence. I was actually planning to frame it as a keepsake, but since you wanted proof, take a look."
Seeing the bloodstain on the white bedsheet, with his extensive experience with women, Du Shaoqing immediately knew it had to be real!
Yun Xinyan couldn't have known he would come and specially buy this virgin-blood-stained item overnight, which meant it was true!
With a slap on the table that resounded with a bang, Du Shaoqing's eyes filled with venom and fury as he glared at Yun Xinyan, "You bitch! Turning your first time over to that country bumpkin! Where the hell am I lacking compared to him!"
"Master Du, you're better than him in every aspect, just that there might be something you're not quite up to," Yun Xinyan's face flushed a bit as she lowered her head and sweetly smiled, "He satisfies me very much."
"You!!"
Du Shaoqing almost spurted blood from his mouth!
Even if he suspected that Yun Xinyan was deliberately exaggerating to insult and mock him, he still couldn't bear it!
No man could stand before the woman he liked as she praised the prowess of the man she'd rolled in the sheets with the night before!
Although Yun Xinyan was shy, she only spoke the truth, just that now she was deliberately taunting and ridiculing him.
Looking up at him, Yun Xinyan regained her noble and graceful indifference, "So, Master Du, you might as well look for someone else."
"Fuck off!" Du Shaoqing roared, charging at Yun Xinyan, seizing her clothes in a grasp and surging forward with fury, "You cold high-and-mighty bitch! I didn't expect you to be such a vile whore! You say I'm not as good as him? Fine, today I'll let you witness my prowess!"
"Let go of me!" Yun Xinyan became slightly panicked, not expecting Du Shaoqing to be so shameless and resort to violence against her!
"Let you go? I'm going to fucking kill..."
However, before he could finish his sentence, an icy voice that seemed to come from hell suddenly echoed in the room.
"I wonder whom our Master Du is planning to 'kill' today?"
Ye Tian had appeared at the office door at some point, looking at Du Shaoqing as if he were looking at a dead man.