Chapter 2: This Man Is Too Handsome!

  But unexpectedly, there were reporters at the back entrance of the hotel too—just fewer than at the front, and they looked a lot more rexed. As long as she disguised herself a little, they probably wouldn’t notice her.

  Ye Xian was thinking this when a light gray Rolls-Royce drove toward the Jintai Hotel.

  Heavens were really helping her out!

  Ye Xian covered her face with her clothes and dashed toward it.

  A group of reporters who had been waiting for a long time spotted a figure in a white bathrobe who looked a lot like Ye Xian running out. Just as they were about to chase her, they saw her get into a luxury car and thought they had mistaken her for someone else, so they retreated.

  "President..."

  Pang Kai had just parked and was about to open the rear door when a blur of white suddenly shoved past him and climbed into the car, smming the door shut with a bang.

  He was stunned, then started banging on the door. “Who are you? Get out! President? President?!”

  "Ow\~"

  The little woman had bumped her chin on the man’s hard knee. A faint, pleasant scent of sandalwood drifted toward her.

  Ye Xian held half her face, panicked beyond belief. “Sir, could you please give me a ride? As long as I get out of the Jintai Hotel, I’ll pay anything.”

  There was no response in the car.

  She looked up in confusion and was slightly startled when she saw the man above her.

  This man was too good-looking, wasn’t he?

  As dusk fell, golden light filtered through the car windows, casting shadows across his sharply defined face. His thin lips were tightly pressed, straight like a line. His deep, unfathomable bck eyes looked directly at her. Even without saying a word, his presence was overwhelming.

  Was there such a character in “The Arrogant Film Emperor Dotes on Me”? How did she not know?

  But that wasn’t the point right now. What mattered was convincing him to get her out of here... Wait, what was that in his hand?

  Just then, a young man burst in from outside in a panic, clinging tightly to the man’s leg. His white bathrobe was a mess, the colr askew, revealing a delicate white colrbone. Faintly visible was the hotel room number: 3221.

  “Ye Xian?”

  Bo Tingshen asked uncertainly, his voice low and magnetic, like a cello softly pying in D major—so incredibly pleasant to the ear.

  But Ye Xian wasn’t paying attention to that. She had already seen the screen of the man’s phone—he had just ended a call. The caller ID read: Jiang Wanze

  At that moment, with astonishing speed, the car door was flung open, and the figure leapt straight into the river.

  Spsh—

  Water sprayed several feet into the air. The youth's figure darted like a white fish and vanished beneath the surface, leaving Pang Kai dumbfounded. “President! That’s the person who drugged the Second Young Master—Ye Xian!”

  For the past two years, the President had been managing the group’s business overseas. He might not be familiar with some domestic matters—especially the Second Young Master’s tabloid news in the entertainment industry—but Pang Kai knew all about it. Ye Xian had tried everything to cling to the Second Young Master and refused to let go. At Star Entertainment, everyone knew her name.

  “I know,” Bo Tingshen said, brushing off his cuff as though wiping away something filthy.