Watching Gu Hongda, who had been acting all high and mighty just moments ago, now getting dragged around and beaten up by Gu Hongyun left everyone momentarily stunned.
The contrast was just too extreme!
The most shocked of all was Lan Yihe.
He had genuinely believed this young master of the Gu family was some untouchable big shot, capable of anything—only to find out that the million-yuan-per-bottle "Jade Beauty Elixir" was bought with embezzled company funds!
He had been sucking up to a useless rich kid?!
The thought alone made Lan Yihe feel like he'd swallowed a fly—utterly disgusted.
After a chaotic flurry of punches and kicks, Gu Hongyun seemed to tire himself out. Wiping sweat and fanning himself, he finally stopped.
This wasn’t the first time!
Damn bastard never learns!
Unlike most people, Gu Hongyun didn’t really care about the embezzled million yuan—that was small potatoes.
But using his car to pick up girls?!
That was a death wish!
That flashy pink Lamborghini was his pride and joy—worth over nine million! Back in the day, it had accompanied him on conquests through nightclub after nightclub, drawing flocks of women wherever he went!
Just imagining this guy driving his car to woo girls—maybe even doing unspeakable things in it—made Gu Hongyun’s blood boil.
Gu Hongda, face covered in blood, cowered like a quail, begging pitifully: "Hongyun, I was out of my mind! There won’t be a next time!"
Gu Hongyun pulled out his car keys and kicked him hard: "Get the hell out of here!"
If this bastard weren’t his cousin, Gu Hongyun would’ve already had him shot!
"Sorry for the disturbance—holy shit, Boss Yi!"
Only after cooling down did Gu Hongyun notice An Yi and the others, his expression instantly shifting to shock.
Hearing the title "Boss Yi," Lan Yihe was equally stunned.
Who was Gu Hongyun?
The "Little White Dragon of Jiangbei"! The number of women he’d bedded surpassed the number of tea leaves Lan Yihe had ever steeped.
Without relying on his politically connected parents, he’d built two companies from scratch.
Just last year, under the guidance of his district-chief father, Gu Hongyun had been named one of Jiangbei’s "Top Ten Outstanding Youths"—far surpassing the likes of Qiu Xu, who only knew how to flaunt his family name.
Yet this incredibly impressive figure was addressing An Yi with the honorific "Boss"!
This wasn’t just respect—it was outright fawning.
Old Lady Lan was equally bewildered, staring at An Yi, unable to fathom what made this seemingly ordinary guy so special.
Lan Yihe’s mind reeled.
Now he understood why this guy had nearly crippled Qiu Xu yet walked away unscathed.
Clearly, there was more to him than met the eye!
"My apologies, Boss Yi—I had no idea you were here," Gu Hongyun said with an ingratiating smile. Then, spotting Lan Ruoxi, he exclaimed, "Ah! CEO Lan! We’ve met before—do you remember?"
"CEO Lan?"
Lan Yihe froze, then flushed with excitement, his entire body buzzing.
See that?!
Even Gu Hongyun had to address him respectfully as "CEO Lan"!
"Hello, Young Master Gu," Lan Ruoxi nodded politely.
Lan Yihe gaped at her, petrified.
Wait—not him?
But how could this little girl be a CEO?!
No way!
Gu Hongyun rubbed his hands sheepishly. "My visit today was rather abrupt—I had no idea you were part of the Lan family. Last time we met was too rushed. Our company is very interested in your Jade Beauty Elixir. Could we discuss a potential collaboration?"
"Jade Beauty Elixir?"
Lan Yihe’s throat went dry, as if stuffed with a sanitary pad.
His eyes bulged like a dead fish’s as he stared at Lan Ruoxi in disbelief.
The Jade Beauty Elixir—was it really her company?!
Impossible!
No way!
Just half a year ago, this girl had been begging at the hospital for 200,000 yuan to cover medical bills!
How could this happen so fast?!
Gu Hongyun looked at Lan Ruoxi eagerly.
As a businessman, he knew the potential of the Jade Beauty Elixir.
Countless companies across Xia were eyeing this product. If he could secure an early investment, the returns would be unimaginable!
When Lan Ruoxi didn’t respond, Gu Hongyun pressed on excitedly: "Our company is willing to invest 100 million for a 5% stake!"
Lan Yihe and Old Lady Lan exchanged glances, their shock evident.
A hundred million…
That was beyond their comprehension—and it only bought 5%?!
Lan Ruoxi frowned slightly.
A mere 100 million for 5%?
Were they dreaming?
She offered a polite smile. "The decision isn’t mine to make. An Yi is the real owner of our company."
"Boss Yi!"
Gu Hongyun’s eyes lit up with realization.
An Corporation!
Of course! Now it made sense why a cosmetics company had such a ridiculous name—the boss’s surname was An!
An Yi replied coolly, "No need for investment. We’re not short on funds, and we’re not looking for partners right now."
Gu Hongyun took in An Yi’s indifferent demeanor and the tension in the room, realizing this wasn’t the time for business talk.
Pushing further would only backfire.
So, with exaggerated deference, he handed over his business card, grinning obsequiously. "Boss Yi, my apologies for any misunderstandings. A wise man overlooks minor grievances—in business, harmony brings prosperity. Money isn’t an issue; we can discuss details another time. I’ll take my leave now."
With a cheerful wave, Gu Hongyun dragged the battered Gu Hongda out by the collar like a dead dog.
Once he was gone, the room fell silent.
Lan Yihe gazed at An Yi as if beholding a deity, his voice trembling. "Nephew-in-law—no, CEO An! Is An Corporation really yours?"
"That’s right," An Yi replied calmly.
Old Lady Lan clasped her hands excitedly. "I knew it! I always knew Ruoxi was destined for greatness!"
Lan Yihe opened and closed his mouth several times, struggling to speak.
Noticing his pathetic expression, An Yi smirked. "What’s on your mind, fatty? Spit it out!"
Swallowing hard, Lan Yihe forced a smile. "CEO An, if you and Ruoxi really end up together, blood is thicker than water—I’d be your uncle, right? Well, lately, your uncle’s been in a bit of a tight spot—"
"Sorry, but I’m just a figurehead. Ruoxi handles all company decisions—she holds 20% of the shares. If you want something, ask her."
An Yi’s tone was firm.
"20%?!"
Lan Yihe and Old Lady Lan locked eyes, their shock deepening.
Gu Hongyun had just offered 100 million for 5% and been turned down.
Yet Lan Ruoxi owned 20%!
How much was that worth?!
Even Lan Ruoxi was stunned.
She whispered urgently, "An Yi, what are you saying? Do you even realize what 20% means?"
"I’m serious."
An Yi shrugged with a smile. "So, money matters aren’t my concern. Don’t come to me for loans."
Hearing this, Lan Yihe turned hopeful eyes to Lan Ruoxi. "Ruoxi, your uncle’s at his wit’s end. Two million would be nothing to you—you wouldn’t leave me hanging, would you?"
Lan Ruoxi glanced at An Yi, bewildered.
An Yi met her gaze, his expression serene.
How could the CEO in charge of his company tolerate being constantly harassed by these despicable mediocrities!
Some matters required her to settle them personally!
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orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...
esick Sect? Well, at least it's considered a respectable orthodox sect. Wait a minute— What kind of vibe are you all giving off? Shouldn’t this be a love-struck, romance-obsessed sect? Why does everyone here sound more like demonic cultivators? "Master, today he’s getting married. This disciple wishes to descend the mountain and crash the wedding, then toy with him to death right in front of his wife..." "Elder, I only got into your sect through connections, so why won’t you teach me anything?" "Because I also became an elder through connections." Thankfully, Su Ji was just an outer sect labor disciple. Surely, nothing too crazy would— "Junior Brother, you’ve broken through to Qi Refining. Once you sever your useless spiritual root, you can officially become an outer sect disciple." "The Great Dao is merciless. Don’t let a worthless spiritual root waste your essence and spirit, hindering your cultivation." Is this really the Lovesick Sect? ... Three years later, Su Ji sat in the seat of the Lovesick Sect’s sect master, sighing with emotion. His rise to this position all started when his junior sister adamantly insisted on preserving his "spiritual root." "Mmm... Senior Brother, what’s our relationship now?" "Stop talking. Keep going." "By the way, that newly promoted top-tier sect—didn’t they come to buy our Love Beans?" "One top-grade spirit stone per Love Bean—is that really so expensive?" "I suspect they’ve eaten too many Love Beans." "Now they’re lovesick." Well, this really is the Lovesick Sect after all.
