Chapter 965: Chapter 964: Staged Intimate Photos
To resolve this issue, the first priority is to strengthen the domestic designer team and nominate a leader who inspires trust without command.
This leader must possess strong capabilities and creations that are truly awe-inspiring.
If not for the family’s misfortunes back then, her dream was to become the world’s top and most dazzling jewelry designer, and she had been striving for it all along.
Could the unfinished business of her past life be picked up again in this one?
After all, the survival crisis is now gone, and if her dream is realized, she can smoothly join BHS. Moreover, when the CEO encounters business problems in the future, she can help resolve them, instead of just watching anxiously from the sidelines.
Ye Xian was lost in her thoughts for a while, only to realize he had sent a lot of messages.
[Werewolf Keeper: Has our status and relationship been made public to the team? Any reactions?]
[Yes, it’s public, and the response was much better than I expected. They don’t seem to mind at all, and they even offered us their blessings!]
[Really?] There was a long pause before a line slowly came through: [I’ll treat them to dinner once I return to the country.]
Treat FOR to dinner? Sounds great!
After finishing her meal, Ye Xian took a picture of the disc for the man to see, then picked up her warm strawberry milk tea, grabbed the script, and silently rehearsed the lines while sipping.
As she drank, she suddenly felt her eyelids getting heavy. She blinked, trying to stay awake, but the feeling grew stronger...
Could it be post-meal drowsiness?
She walked over to the bed while holding the script, intending to memorize a few more lines before resting, but the moment she touched the bed, she fell asleep within seconds.
The room instantly became quiet, so still that only the soft breathing of the little woman on the bed could be heard.
From under the bed, a pair of eyes fixated on the half-drunk strawberry milk tea and the tightly closed door, hands slowly extended and crawled out.
"Ye Xian?"
"Ye Xian..."
She tentatively called out to the person sleeping soundly on the bed. Seeing no reaction, she reached out and gently shook her.
Still no reaction.
The drug had taken effect.
This fresh and elegant, flawless person — to harm him, she truly felt a bit reluctant.
What a pity, the allure of five million was just too great...
Zhang Weilin’s fingers reluctantly caressed her face a few times, and then she began to undress herself, climbed onto the bed, and started unbuttoning her clothes.
Ye Xian was dressed in intricate, ancient silk garments, befitting her noble identity. The attire was especially complex, and Zhang Weilin was at a loss after struggling for quite some time. Suddenly, she heard the bodyguards laughing outside, and felt as if the person under her fingertips moved slightly, as if resisting the drug with sheer willpower.
Startled, she quickly withdrew her hands. Afraid that the delayed drug might be exposed if she slept too long, she only added a tiny amount. Continuing this way, she might wake up.
Panic-stricken, Zhang Weilin couldn’t afford any more delays. She swiftly opened her phone camera, pulled open her collar, and left bright red lipstick marks on her pale neck, collarbone, and cheeks. Striking a pose, she snapped a few suggestive "bed photos," quickly put away her phone, and erased the traces.
At two-thirty in the afternoon, Zhou Lu pushed open the resting room door and was puzzled to find Ye Xian still asleep.
Brother Ye usually needed only half an hour of rest, but now he had been sleeping for almost two hours.
"Brother Ye?"
"Brother Ye!"
She called out several times until Ye Xian slowly propped her head up and woke up from her dreams.
