Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 401 Sister Miao Zi! So you're here too!

He stared straight ahead at the road, his inner monologue tinged with dark humor: Picking up the boss's other female companions last time? That was the job I did in the past. What does it have to do with the 'me' sitting in the driver's seat now, only responsible for picking up and dropping off Ms. Chen?

"Okay~" Chen Chulin knew when to stop and didn't ask any more questions.

She knew perfectly well that Lao Li was Ye Fan's man, and his stance would always be on Ye Fan's side.

Even if Ye Fan had a hundred female confidantes, Old Li would only say the same thing to all of them: "You are the only one."

This is the rule of survival in the workplace, and also the ironclad rule for protecting the boss's privacy.

The Hilton Hotel, in front of its dazzling revolving doors.

The Maybach was parked silently in its designated area.

Old Li quickly got out of the car, went around to the back, and smoothly opened the car door for Chen Chulin.

"Miss Chen, we've arrived."

"Thank you, Uncle Li!" Chen Chulin calmly got out of the car, carrying the black handbag containing the "secret," and nodded slightly to Uncle Li in thanks.

"It's my duty, please take care," Old Li replied with a smile, watching her walk towards the magnificent entrance.

Chen Chulin took a deep breath and looked up at the building that symbolized ultimate luxury.

Two months ago, standing in a place like this, she would have had sweaty palms, avoided eye contact, and walked cautiously with every step, afraid of revealing her "inappropriateness".

But at this moment, a strange change is happening to her.

She was surprised to find that she walked with light and confident steps, her high heels making a crisp and pleasant sound on the polished marble floor.

She naturally met the doorman's respectful smile and calmly accepted the occasional admiring or inquisitive glances cast from the lobby.

All these changes stemmed from that man—Ye Fan.

Since meeting him and being drawn into a world woven from wealth, power, and the ultimate in luxury, a kind of "confidence" has been subtly growing and spreading in her heart.

She began to believe that she deserved all of this.

This realization, like an invisible armor, removed her former inferiority and unease, allowing her to walk with her head held high into any place she once looked up to.

She gripped the black bag tightly, a confident yet slightly smug smile playing on her lips, like a magnificent bird that had finally found its roost, gracefully blending into the dazzling light and shadow.

She knew that behind that door, the man who gave her this confidence and the change was waiting for her.

Thinking of the man who gave her this confidence, Chen Chulin couldn't help but smile slightly, a sweet, reproachful feeling welling up inside her. She thought to herself, "Hmph, you big bad guy! All you do is torment young girls. I wonder how many 'victims' you have!"

Following the information Ye Fan sent, she found the suite located on a high floor.

Standing before the heavy solid wood door, she took a deep breath, just about to raise her hand to knock—

But the door opened from the inside.

Standing behind the door was Miao Zi, dressed in a silk nightgown, her hair still slightly damp, exuding a languid and alluring charm!

Chen Chulin's smile froze for a fraction of a second, her heart feeling as if something had gently tugged at it.

"Miao Zi? What's she doing here?" This thought flashed through my mind like lightning, followed by an even more exciting idea: "Ye Fan... is he... planning a threesome?"

This was completely beyond her expectations.

But Chen Chulin reacted very quickly, adjusting her expression almost instantly after the initial shock.

A flawless, sweet, and slightly surprised smile immediately bloomed on her face: "Sister Miao Zi! So you're here too!"

His tone was so natural, as if it were just a chance encounter.

Miao Zi had already composed herself, her smile gentle and graceful. She stepped aside to make way for the doorway: "Yes, Chu Lin, come in quickly! We've been waiting for you."

She naturally took the black bag from Chen Chulin's hand, and without the two of them looking at what was inside, she led her into the suite.

Miao Zi's heart was like a lake with pebbles thrown in, the ripples still spreading.

When she received Ye Fan's message at the company asking her to come directly to the hotel, she guessed that she might not be alone tonight. But when she actually saw Chen Chulin appear at the door, the complex feeling of "finally facing each other" still made her momentarily dazed.

She knew better than Chen Chulin that this was just the beginning.

In the nights to come, even more faces may appear behind this door.

Adaptation is a lesson they all need to learn.

Inside the suite, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Ye Fan was casually wrapped in a bathrobe, his belt loosely tied, and was leisurely sitting on a comfortable recliner.

Outside the window, the Yangtze River under the night sky flows like a dazzling ribbon of lights, taking in the city's prosperity.

Hearing the noise, he turned his head, his deep gaze falling on Chen Chulin, with a hint of a smile and an air of complete control.

"You're here? You've worked hard." Ye Fan's voice was deep and magnetic, his simple greeting carrying an invisible strength. "Are you hungry? Eat first."

"Um!"

Chen Chulin immediately banished her complicated thoughts and pounced on Ye Fan like a cheerful little bird, giving him a tight hug. She buried her face in his neck and rubbed against him, greedily inhaling the fresh, unique masculine scent emanating from his body after his shower.

This was a familiar scent that reassured her.

Ye Fan smiled and patted her back, his gesture conveying a sense of reassurance.

In the suite's dining room, an exquisite dinner was already prepared, its enticing aroma wafting from the insulated plates.

Ye Fan and Miao Zi came over right after get off work, and Chen Chulin was picked up directly after class. All three of them were starving.

Dinner proceeded in an atmosphere that appeared harmonious on the surface but was actually quite turbulent underneath.

Miao Zi was elegant and graceful, while Chen Chulin was lively and energetic. Both of them subtly showed their best side, and the conversation revolved around trivial daily matters, cleverly avoiding any sensitive areas that might touch on the core issues.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, was like a king in control of the whole situation, enjoying the food in a relaxed manner, occasionally making a few comments, maintaining a delicate balance just right.

After dinner, Chen Chulin stood up consciously: "I'm going to take a shower; I've been on the bus all the way."

She picked up the black bag and walked towards the spacious and luxurious bathroom.

As the bathroom door closed and the sound of running water began, the air in the suite seemed to instantly become thick and ambiguous.

Ye Fan stood up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Miao Zi followed him tacitly, like a docile yet alluring cat, leaning lazily against the glass beside him.

Outside the window, the night stretches endlessly and the river glitters. In the reflection inside the window, the two figures gradually draw closer.