Overbearing tyrant's forceful kiss without worry

  Ling Yu Xuan came out of the ladies' room and looked longingly in the direction of the living room, even holding onto a glimmer of hope that the aloof figure would reappear in her line of sight. Unfortunately, she was unable to get what she wanted, until the sound of footsteps came from the ladies' room, and she quickly withdrew her painful gaze and rushed towards the elevator entrance.

  She didn't rush home after leaving the hotel building, but instead sat down by the fountain in front of the building, looking up at the top floor of the building. Her mind was filled with He Yu's appearance, and gradually Tianyou's appearance also emerged, alternating between them. A distant memory slowly floated to the surface of her mind.

  I first met Tianyou when she was in her second year of college, during the first semester. The teacher assigned a task that required everyone to stroll around the city and draw something meaningful they saw.

  One day, while passing by a certain square, she saw a young man preparing to set up a backdrop at a high place. He had a robust and upright figure, an extremely handsome face, but what attracted her was not his handsome profile, but the focused expression of working hard. She couldn't help but take out her painting tools and draw him.

  Just as she was halfway through her drawing, he discovered it, stopped what he was doing, came to her front, snatched away her paper, and with a slight pursing of his thin lips, looked at her with a hint of a smile.

  At close range, he was even more handsome and captivating, his physique was taller than expected. She stood in front of him, like a little girl.

  But he... why did he look at her with such a gaze!

  For the first time, she met such a rude and impolite gaze. She was not only embarrassed but also secretly annoyed. She asked him to return her painting paper, but he held it high and said that returning it to her was not impossible, but he had a condition... His condition was actually... wanting her to be his girlfriend.

  In school, there were not a few boys who pursued her, but only he was the one who made such a request at their first meeting.

  Facing his increasingly unbridled gaze and that wicked smile, she flatly refused and was about to leave when he stretched out his long arm to hold her back, handing the painting paper back to her. "Since we've already gotten halfway through, there's no reason to give up now, is there?"

  His voice was mellow and deep, extremely magnetic, still with that enigmatic smile, especially those profound eyes, emitting a scorching light towards her, making her blush and skip a beat.

  She should have given up, but seeing him return to the scene and continue working with full concentration, she felt as if possessed by a spirit and began drawing on the paper until she completed her work perfectly.

  When she was packing up her things and preparing to go home in a hurry, he came over again, "Give me your mobile phone."

  His tone was still very light, and no emotion could be heard. Those seemingly soul-catching starry eyes were again staring at her with fervor.

  She was shocked, but thinking that he didn't seem like a bad person, to avoid trouble, she obediently took out her phone and handed it over to him.

  He dialed a number on his phone and handed it back to her, his tone becoming overbearing, "Remember, my name is Chu Tianyou, I'm... your man!"

  Chu Tianyou... her man? Her confused heart skipped a beat, she didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran back home immediately. She changed her phone card right away, trying to forget about the whole thing. But who would have thought that three days later, he actually showed up at school.

  On the way back to the dormitory from the self-study room, he suddenly blocked her path, his handsome face solemn, his dark eyes gloomy. Without saying a word, he took her to a corner of the teaching building and unexpectedly stole her first kiss. Then, looking down on her with an air of superiority, his tall figure seemed to exude a sense of oppression and danger in the dim light. "Little thing, I've fallen for you at first sight and have made up my mind about you. This lifetime, you can't escape me! And if you dare to change your card again to avoid me, you'll face the consequences!"

  That was the most shocking and frightening experience she had ever had, actually, for his aggression and brutality, she should have felt angry or even hated, but in fact, looking at his deep and profound eyes like the ocean, she was moved by the determination and deep affection inside, and was blushing with excitement and confusion from his passionate kiss and embrace.

  "He suddenly lifted her chin, his handsome face in the moonlight was so solemn and sincere, yet with an unmistakable overbearing tone, 'You are the first woman to storm into my heart, you have disrupted my life, therefore you must be responsible for me.'"

  Was she responsible for him? She should have felt ridiculous and angry, but she was moved, by the man who had only seen her twice, each time so overbearing. His dark eyes were like two deadly whirlpools, drawing her in deeply, making her lose direction, lose herself, and as a result, she couldn't help but nod, agreeing to his request.

  He smiled, his entire face even more radiant and charming. His robust and powerful arms picked her up, spinning around, cheering, and kissing her again, wildly and passionately. When he stopped, she was weak all over, dizzy and disoriented, falling onto his broad and sturdy chest...

  "Beep... Beep..."

  A sudden and crisp ringtone of a mobile phone shocked Ling Yuqian out of her memories.

  "Hey, Cai Lan, your voice is as clear and bright as always. 'Yue Xuan, are you done with the interview? How did it go? Was it okay?'"

  Ling Yuqian's body stiffened slightly as she pondered how to respond.

  "Cai Lan suddenly became anxious, "Yu Xuan, can you hear me? Are you still in an interview and it's not convenient to answer the phone? Alright, I'll hang up first, you deal with it and call me back..."

  "Wait, Cai Lan, wait!" Ling Yuqian shouted in time, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked uncertainly, "What you told me yesterday, that... He Yue is He Yunqing's grandson, he went abroad to study at a young age and only returned three years ago, are all these true?"

  Cai Lan paused for a moment and replied, "Yeah, this is the official introduction of him on the website of Zhonghua Hotel. By the way, have you seen him in person? Isn't he handsome and cool?"

  Ling Yuqian didn't answer and continued asking, "Then who is his father? What kind of family background does the He family have?"

  "Congratulations to Qingyun, who has been appointed as the provincial party secretary of our province for two terms. He has four sons and two daughters. The eldest and second eldest are in charge of managing the He family business, while the other two are civil servants. Ah, yes, the third child is our current municipal party secretary He Yixiang. As for He Yu's father, He Yihang, he is the second son, and the chairman of the He Group. This might also be one of the reasons why He Yu became the general manager of the group in such a short time. Yu Mei, you still haven't told me why you suddenly asked this, are these questions going to be on the interview?" Zai Lan started to get confused.

  "Uh..."

  "Alright, let's stop chatting for now. You go prepare for the interview first and call me back tonight, good luck!" Cai Lan hung up the phone after saying that.

  Ling Yuqian still clutched her phone tightly, and her pretty face fell into a contemplative state once again.

  Tianyou once told himself that he was an orphan, picked up by an old woman when he was two and a half years old. After graduating from high school, the old woman passed away, and he began to work outside, helping shopping malls set up event backdrops, delivering takeout, going to construction sites as a porter, and designing product drawings for factories when inspired. He said he had no education, so regular companies wouldn't hire him, and he didn't want to be constrained either, always working odd jobs. So his days were not easy, living in cheap single apartments, wearing cheap T-shirts and jeans, eating fast food and street food, taking buses...

  He Yue was born into a prominent family in G City, the richest family, living in a luxurious villa, wearing famous brands, eating delicacies and traveling in luxury cars.

  Apart from their physical appearance, voice and figure being identical, everything else is worlds apart. Are they really the same person? Why did he suddenly become an orphan, disappearing for so many years without a word? Didn't the He family ever think of looking for him?

  And then there's their attitude...

  No, they can't be the same person, no way! They look exactly alike, maybe it's just a coincidence, just a coincidence...

  Ling Yuqian kept comforting and persuading herself, but unfortunately, the severe pain in her heart could not be eliminated. What lingered in her mind was He Wei's indifference and determination, as well as his doting and tenderness towards another woman on the phone.

  The phone rang again, this time it was her mother calling to ask if she had finished the interview and when she would be coming home.

  It wasn't until then that she realized she had been sitting there lost in thought for over an hour, the sky gradually turning dark.

  She ended her conversation with her mother, stood up, and gazed at the top floor of the hotel for a moment, still filled with sorrow, before heading home.

  At dinner, her mother asked about the interview. She didn't want to make her mother sad, so she just said it was okay and that they were waiting for news. As she looked at her mother's kind face, she wondered whether or not to tell her about what had happened today. Just as she was hesitating, her father came home, again drunk and lying on the old sofa, scolding and complaining to her nonstop.

  She hastily finished dinner, went back to her room, and came out again with a large backpack on her back, her hair tied up in a ponytail, and wearing a pair of black-framed glasses that covered up quite a bit of her elegant and refined face.

  "Be careful and don't be too late." Her mother reminded her as she saw her off at the door.

  Little sister also followed over, her small face's expression was as always pure and innocent, "Sister, see you again."

  "Goodbye, Weiwei! Mom, you should rest early too." Holding back the lump in her throat, Ling Yuxuan looked at her mother and sister again, not forgetting to glance at her father who was drunk on the sofa, before officially leaving the house.

  Digression

  "What happened to 'Tian You', what exactly happened three years ago? Zi Hui will unravel the mystery step by step..."