Chapter 6 – The Simp Is Forcibly Loved by the Overbearing CEO 6

Yan Qianqian was also surprised. The woman didn’t know that she was the one who had contacted her, so why was she looking at her?!

Could she have been bought over by that bastard Bai Shuangyu?

Since the good-for-nothing was useless, she could only hold fast to her accusation against Bai Shuangyu. Otherwise, her reputation in high society would be ruined.

“Why would you frame me like this… I’ve done nothing to wrong you…”

She sobbed pitifully, biting her lower lip as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Sheng Xiaoran’s heart ached at the sight. He reached out to touch her lip. “Don’t bite. Don’t worry, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation for this.”

A cold glint flashed in Shuang Yu’s eyes. Was he planning to use his power to suppress him?

“Mr. Bai, isn’t it? During the time Qianqian went missing, where were you? You definitely weren’t in the banquet hall, were you? You’d better confess honestly. This isn’t something you can resolve with lies. We’ll know the truth once we check the surveillance footage.”

As expected, Sheng Xiaoran went on the offensive, pointing the finger at him.

His tone was threatening and intimidating, his meaning clear: you’d better confess obediently. If I find out the truth myself, it won’t be settled with a simple apology.

“I was indeed not in the banquet hall,” Shuang Yu said calmly.

Sheng Xiaoran sneered.

The crowd also thought that this good-for-nothing had been scared into a full confession.

“I ran into Miss Yan at the banquet. She took the initiative to strike up a conversation, asking me about my plans to invest in a new movie. Then she handed me a glass of wine. After I drank it… I didn’t feel well, so I found a place to rest for a while.”

Shuang Yu cleared his throat and spoke in a slow, deliberate manner.

Although he didn’t say it outright, everyone understood. It was Yan Qianqian who had approached him first, and it was highly likely that she had drugged him!

“Fucking bullshit! It was obviously you who tried to drug me! I switched the glasses! You’re just suffering the consequences of your own actions!”

The furious Yan Qianqian once again let out a string of curses.

“Qianqian!”

Sheng Xiaoran signaled for her to shut up. The important thing now wasn’t who drugged whom, but clearing her name.

“Which lounge did you go to? Who took you there? Do you have a witness?”

Shuang Yu frowned slightly and was about to speak.

“I took him. Is there a problem?”

A cool yet powerful voice rang out.

Everyone turned around, their eyes wide with astonishment.

Shuang Yu frowned and looked at the man who was leaning lazily against a large tree, having been watching the commotion for who knows how long. His mind was filled with question marks.

Who is this god-like figure?

He couldn’t find this person in the original host’s memories, which meant he was a completely irrelevant passerby.

The man had androgynous features.

His skin was as fair as frost, his ink-black eyebrows were elegant, and his pair of dark, peach-blossom eyes were deep and intense. A beauty mark sat on his high-bridged nose, and his thin, pink lips were slightly curved. He was so beautiful it was unreal.

But his physique and aura were the complete opposite of his face. He was nearly 190 centimeters tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs—a devilish figure that could rival a male supermodel’s.

The power that unintentionally emanated from him made even an overbearing CEO of Sheng Xiaoran’s caliber seem inferior.

“Xiao Yan? You child, where did you run off to…”

Li Yushu exclaimed in surprise. The banquet had been arranged for him, but the boy had disappeared without a word. She had been looking for him for ages, and now he suddenly appeared to join the commotion.

“Mom, you can’t blame me. The banquet was so boring. It’s not as fun as Yu. Right, Yu?”

Feng Yan let out a seductive chuckle, slowly walking toward Shuang Yu. He possessively wrapped an arm around him, resting his chin intimately on his shoulder.

The public display of affection made everyone’s eyes widen.

Where did this mad dog come from?!

Shuang Yu subconsciously tried to struggle.

“Don’t move, little nouveau riche. I saw the whole thing. Do you need me to tell everyone the truth?”

A dark glint flashed in Feng Yan’s eyes. He whispered in his ear, his tone like a lover’s murmur, but his words were full of threats.

Shuang Yu froze as if struck by lightning, his heart pounding in shock.

There was someone here just now?!

Seeing his obedience, Feng Yan was very satisfied and continued to address the crowd.

“He was with me the whole time, in my villa. After our… deep exchange, we even took a shower… Right, Yu?”

As he finished, he chuckled softly and blew a breath of air by Shuang Yu’s ear.

The ordinary words became extremely suggestive due to his tone and intimate actions.

The sharp-eyed crowd scanned the two of them as if with X-ray vision.

Li Yushu’s eyes were filled with astonishment. She noticed that her son had changed into a different evening suit, and his hair was wet.

The young man he was holding also had wet hair.

The shock was too much. She wore an indescribable expression.

Her son had always refused blind dates, so she had deliberately arranged this charity gala, inviting all the socialites and starlets, hoping he would find a girl he liked.

But instead, her son had found her a male daughter-in-law without a word…

No wonder the brat was unwilling to go on blind dates. It turned out he had been going for the wrong gender all along!

The crowd noticed that Li Yushu’s expression was a bit off, and then they belatedly realized that both men’s hair was damp.

A scene full of passion immediately played out in their minds.

The pitiful drugged boy was rescued by Young Master Feng. The two of them, overcome with passion, went to the villa, and after they were done, they took a shower together!

What kind of dog-shit luck did this nouveau riche have to be noticed by Young Master Feng? The Bai family was probably going to have a meteoric rise.

Shuang Yu didn’t know what the crowd was imagining, but he had a vague feeling that the way they were looking at him was not quite right.

“Yu, have you found the person who drugged you?”

Feng Yan raised an eyebrow, his deep peach-blossom eyes sweeping over the crowd without a hint of warmth.

The crowd immediately looked at Yan Qianqian.

It was as if they were saying: It’s her, it’s her, it’s her, the bastard who did the drugging!

The crowd, who knew which way the wind was blowing, had been suspecting Shuang Yu just moments ago, but now they uniformly pointed their fingers at Yan Qianqian.

How could someone associated with Young Master Feng do something so despicable?

So it must have been this lowly woman who did it.

Yan Qianqian was about to go mad with anger.

In her past life, Bai Shuangyu had never managed to curry favor with the true elite circle, even until his death. Why in this life had he gotten involved with a psycho tycoon like Feng Yan?

There was a reason why everyone feared the Feng family.

Feng Haolin was a formidable figure, ruthless and merciless in his actions. Feng Yan was even more terrifying than his father. He was handsome, but his personality was sadistic. He was notorious even during his school days, and after taking over the family business, he became even more fearsome.

In one year, he had bankrupted dozens of rival companies. He then went abroad to develop branch companies, and in three years, he had multiplied the Feng family’s assets many times over, making it one of the top three enterprises on the Forbes list.

“Xiaoran, I see your company has reached its peak. You’re promoting any Tom, Dick, or Harry. Your judgment is getting worse year by year.”

Feng Yan looked at Sheng Xiaoran, a slight smile on his lips, but his eyes held no trace of amusement.

Sheng Xiaoran frowned slightly. He knew there was something fishy about the situation, but under pressure from Feng Yan, he had no choice but to downplay the matter and swallow this loss.