You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 46 Beauty Trap

The identity she transmigrated into this time was that of an inconspicuous nouveau riche heiress, the kind of person who doesn't even have a name in novels.

She has a wealthy and powerful father who spoils her to an extreme degree.

According to the system, this was to compensate for the character she specially created.

Yu Nanqing sat on the living room sofa, glanced up at the shirtless, muscular man in the kitchen with two gold chains around his neck, sweating profusely, and then silently looked away.

She felt that if he got angry, he could punch her away.

"Yu Xiaoqing, time to eat!" A deep voice rang out from the kitchen, startling Yu Nanqing, who hurriedly put down the potato chips in her hand and went over.

Her father used to own a small restaurant, so even though he's become wealthy, he still cooks the meals himself.

Yu Tu lived a rough life, finishing a bowl of rice in four or five bites. He wiped his sweat without caring about his image, put on his clothes, and was about to go out again.

Yu Nanqing's brow twitched slightly, and he asked with concern, "Is Dad leaving already?"

"Well, a while ago, the eldest young master of the Shen family went crazy and wanted to build a laboratory on that piece of land in the eastern suburbs. That land is the lifeblood of the Yu family." Yu Tu frowned, his dark circles under his eyes so thick they looked like he had applied a layer of foundation. He could never hide anything and would say whatever was on his mind.

Upon hearing the name of the Shen family, Yu Nanqing's ears twitched slightly. "Dad, I'll go with you."

……

The Yu family.

The cramped office building was packed with people from the Shen family who came to claim the land.

This matter has been dragging on for almost a month, and today the eldest son of the Shen family finally couldn't sit still any longer and came in person.

To their surprise, they found no one there, as Chairman Yu had gone home to cook for his beloved daughter.

The company director stood at the door, looking at the menacing figure inside, sweat beading on his forehead.

If Chairman Yu doesn't come soon, I think the Yu family will disappear from Jiangcheng today.

He paced anxiously back and forth, and when he heard someone say that Chairman Yu had finally arrived, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked out of the company.

When he saw Miss Jiaojiao following behind Chairman Yu, his pupils dilated slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Chairman Yu is not unaware of the seriousness of today's matter, yet he still brought his precious daughter along.

The director was ashamed, and Yu Tu was also somewhat ashamed.

But he couldn't argue with Yu Nanqing, and he couldn't bear to refuse her again and again. Thinking that nothing would happen since they were only coming once, he simply brought her along.

Moreover, Yu Nanqing said that he would inherit the family business in the future, so he couldn't just not learn anything.

"Chairman Yu, President Shen is in his office upstairs." Seeing that he seemed to intend to take people upstairs, the director reminded him.

Yu Tu nodded; he had received the news before coming.

Seeing that Chairman Yu had no further reaction, the director paused for a moment, frowned slightly, and then tentatively asked, "Is Miss also going?"

"Okay, Uncle Chen, I'll go and study." Yu Nanqing glanced at him and was the first to respond.

The director lowered his eyes, sighed, and thought, "Even the father doesn't care, so why is he worrying about it?"

As soon as Yu Nanqing stepped out of the elevator, she saw Shen Mochen sitting in his office from afar.

The man had his head slightly lowered, his eyelids drooping, and his unnaturally pale face made him look sickly.

Yu Nanqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a blush slowly crept up the corners of her eyes.

She followed Yu Tu into the office and sat down next to Shen Mochen.

Hearing the noise, the man slowly raised his eyes, glanced at the two of them indifferently, and when he saw her, his dejected eyes remained completely calm.

Yu Nanqing was taken aback. [He…]

[After the last mission, we erased everyone in this world's memories of the host, so Shen Mochen doesn't recognize the host now.]

Upon hearing this, Yu Nanqing felt a dull pain in her heart, rubbed her fingers together lightly, and remained silent.

Surprisingly, I don't recognize her anymore.

But that's good; if she doesn't remember those painful memories, maybe she can get along with him better.

“President Shen, the Yu family cannot give up that piece of land.” Yu Tu pushed the project proposal back to him, his tone as firm as ever.

That piece of land is in a prime location; almost all of the Yu family's businesses are located there. Giving up that land would be tantamount to bankrupting the Yu family.

Shen Mochen couldn't possibly be unaware of this, but for a young master like him from the capital, getting what he wanted wasn't something he could simply do with a flick of his finger.

He didn't demand it directly, but discussed it with him repeatedly, explaining that he might not be in a hurry, or that his purpose wasn't to get the land, but something else.

Yu Tu instructed his assistant to pour tea, then made a resolute statement: "President Shen, apart from this piece of land, anything I, Yu Tu, can give you, I will give you."

There are plenty of good locations in the capital, he really doesn't understand why Shen Mochen specifically chose land in a small place like Jiangcheng.

There was clearly no gold hidden underground.

It's unclear which of his words moved Young Master Shen, but the other party finally spoke, his voice low and hoarse, almost lifeless, "I haven't decided yet. I'll tell Chairman Yu when I do. Chairman Yu, please... don't go back on your word."

Upon hearing this, Yu Tu was delighted and nodded repeatedly in surprise, "President Shen, rest assured, I, Yu, will never go back on my word."

After seeing off a large group of people, Yu Tu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately decided to treat the entire company to dinner.

Yu Nanqing stared at Shen Mochen's departing figure and nodded absentmindedly.

Shen Mochen is staying at the Sunshine Hotel in the city center, room 203.

The system's sudden notification startled Yu Nanqing. Her brow twitched slightly, and she decided to use her beauty as the system suggested.

……

Nine p.m.

After taking a few sips of wine to bolster his courage, Yu Nanqing headed straight for room 203.

The system made things convenient for her, opening the hotel room door directly.

She entered the room without any hindrance, changed into the silk dress she had prepared that afternoon, and lay straight on the large bed in the middle of the hotel.

Because of nervousness, her chest heaved, and her hands gripping the corner of the blanket trembled slightly.

The scene of parting was too difficult to explain, and coupled with the fact that she hadn't seen him for almost two years, it would be a lie to say she wasn't flustered.

It was almost ten o'clock, and she was nearly asleep, when the door to her room was suddenly opened.

A cold wind blew in from outside the door, and Yu Nanqing suddenly woke up.

But things didn't go as she expected. Shen Mochen didn't approach her to interrogate her about who she was. Instead, he paused, saw someone on the bed, and then turned and left.

Hearing the door close, she paused slightly, her brows furrowed, and she kicked the bed leg in frustration. She silently changed her clothes, ready to leave empty-handed.

Being too radical definitely won't work. What if Shen Mochen gets scared by her and thinks she's a psychopath...?

"Well…"

Her thoughts were in turmoil, and before she could even consider the possible consequences, Shen Mochen, who had returned, pulled her into his arms. Immediately, his lips were sealed with hers, and a wild and unrestrained kiss overwhelmed her.

The familiar minty scent filled her mouth, and Yu Nanqing's eyelashes trembled slightly. After realizing what was happening, she reached out and hugged the man's waist, standing on tiptoe and gently responding.

The silk dress she was carrying fell to the ground, revealing a section of the hem, which shimmered faintly under the dim light.