Cherished in One’s Heart [entertainment circle] - Chapter 02

Chapter 2

Before Huo Chengyan fell, Wen Siheng quickly caught her.

A warm sensation spread through his touch.

He lowered his head to look at the person in front of him – her white strapless dress vividly outlined her curves, and her fair and straight legs were pressed against his slender legs.

Wen Siheng felt his throat tighten.

Then, his voice seemed slightly hoarse due to restraint, but his gaze remained as cold as ice as he looked over, “Who gave her the drink?”

Qi Jiayan was dumbfounded.

Dumbfounded to the core.

“What the hell!” Qi Jiayan felt his scalp tingle, “No, I fucking don’t know!”

Huo Chengyan and Wen Siheng? Although Qi Jiayan had known Wen Siheng for only a year, he had never heard of him being interested in anyone.

However, he had heard that Wen Siheng had someone he cherished in his heart for a long time.

Could it be…

At this moment, Zhong Xing calmly spoke, “Do you think the CEO of the Huo Corporation is surnamed Wen for no reason?”

“…” Qi Jiayan suddenly became anxious, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier, damn it!”

Zhong Xing stood up, inserted his hands into his pockets, and with an expression of enjoying the show, he patted Qi Jiayan’s shoulder, “You won’t understand the true meaning of ‘death’ until you experience it.”

Then he looked at Wen Siheng, “I’ll leave first. You take your time dealing with him.”

Qi Jiayan was truly panicked at this moment.

In the time he had known Wen Siheng, he had never seen him angry – or rather, he had hardly seen him show any emotions.

But Wen Siheng’s expression just now clearly showed his desire to kill him out of anger.

Not to mention if he had really done something to Huo Chengyan…

At this moment, Qi Jiayan reached the pinnacle of regret in his life.

“No, she came to me, I…” Qi Jiayan felt utterly defenseless, “She got drunk, shouldn’t you have taken care of her first?”

Fortunately, Wen Siheng was indeed attracted by his suggestion.

He lowered his head again to look at Huo Chengyan.

She was already too drunk to know what was going on.

“Qi Jiayan.”

Wen Siheng’s voice carried a deep restraint, “I’ll have the driver take her home first.”

Qi Jiayan understood the meaning behind his words – “We can settle our accounts properly.”

“Wait…” Qi Jiayan felt uneasy and immediately walked over, grabbing Wen Siheng’s hand as he tried to support her, whispering, “Wen Siheng, are you even a man?”

Qi Jiayan had no doubt that, based on his understanding of Wen Siheng, no one would be able to remain single until they were halfway into their grave unless they pushed away a woman with both hands.

There was a hint of satisfaction in Qi Jiayan’s tone, as if he had gained some advantage. “Your woman is drunk, and you let the driver take her home?”

Wen Siheng frowned. “What else do you want?”

“Damn, no wonder you’re single.” Qi Jiayan didn’t expect Wen Siheng to be so clueless, so he continued, “Your lover is drunk, and she’s dressed like this—”

Qi Jiayan felt the icy gaze from Wen Siheng and quickly changed his words. “Ahem, no, being a gentleman is useless at this time.”

“I don’t care about your previous situation, but usually, sleeping together is the most effective way to change the relationship between man and woman.”

Qi Jiayan, for once, spoke seriously. “Breaking the stalemate, rekindling old love, starting from scratch.”

In fact, he wasn’t sure which category Wen Siheng and Huo Chengyan belonged to, so he listed all the words he could think of.

And clearly, Wen Siheng was shaken.

He looked at Huo Chengyan with a serious gaze.

After a while, he picked up the woman beneath him and said to Qi Jiayan, “You go back first.”

Pausing for a moment, he continued, “I’ll settle this account with you later.”

And then he walked out with long strides.

Qi Jiayan stood dumbfounded in the same spot. After all of that, he still had to settle the score with himself?

But well…

He watched Wen Siheng carrying Huo Chengyan’s figure and had an expression that seemed to say, “As expected.” He thought to himself, despite Wen Siheng usually appearing as if he were the only sober one among the crowd, in the end, he couldn’t resist the temptation of a beautiful woman.

…

When Wen Siheng pressed the “20” button in the elevator, Huo Chengyan moved in his embrace.

He looked down at the woman in his arms.

Her face, which was already thin, seemed even thinner.

He immediately made a judgment in his mind: She hasn’t been doing well this year.

He lowered his head and kissed her.

The man’s cool lips met her cheeks that were burning due to drunkenness. He couldn’t hold back and kissed her lips.

And then he didn’t want to let go anymore.

Huo Chengyan might have felt a bit uncomfortable from being kissed and let out a soft whimper.

Wen Siheng couldn’t help but let her go.

“Ding,” the elevator door opened.

The distance from the elevator to the room was just a few steps, but it felt both brief and long.

After entering the room, Wen Siheng placed Huo Chengyan on the large bed and then turned and went into the bathroom.

When Wen Siheng came out of the bathroom, Huo Chengyan seemed to have been awakened by the sound of his shower. She looked at him intently, with water droplets from his hair continuously dripping down, tracing the texture of his skin and outlining his strong upper body. His lower body was simply wrapped in a white towel.

He was not entirely sure if Huo Chengyan was sober or still intoxicated.

He approached her, half kneeling in front of her, getting close, and gently called her name, “Chengyan.”

“Give it to me, okay?”

She looked at him for a long time and then laughed, “Siheng…”

Still intoxicated.

Then he felt the small and soft hand of the woman climbing up his shoulder.

“Siheng…” she called his name, still with unclear intentions.

Wen Siheng’s gaze darkened.

He didn’t hesitate anymore and instantly tore off Huo Chengyan’s strapless dress, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin. He felt a tightness in his lower abdomen and then kissed her.

Ten years.

He longed for her, wanted to possess her—for ten years already.

Even thought he had stopped expecting—a day when he could have her.

This night, the man was so dominant that he almost had a fierce determination to wake Huo Chengyan up. Their encounter was intense and lingering.

When Huo Chengyan woke up, she found herself lying on an unfamiliar large bed.

She turned her head and saw the quiet and handsome profile of the man beside her.

“Heh…” she couldn’t help but chuckle softly.

She remembered everything about last night crystal clear.

Rather, she couldn’t forget even if she wanted to.

She couldn’t recall how many times Wen Siheng had taken her this night, but each time was filled with a possessive intensity that seemed to want to tear her apart.

The man beside her seemed to have awakened as well, his voice slightly hoarse, “Chengyan.”

The faint morning light seeped through the cracks in the curtains, with tiny stars shining through. The man’s long eyelashes cast shadows, making him look sexy and attractive.

“I’m going to wash up.” She said this and quickly turned away, flipping the covers off the bed without caring that she was still naked. However, she didn’t expect her feet to go soft as soon as they touched the ground, causing her to fall straight down.

Ouch…

Wen Siheng quickly crossed over and carried her back to the bed.

At this moment, she lowered her head, seeming somewhat unhappy, like a stubborn child. Her exposed skin evoked a sense of pity, and he kissed her collarbone. “Shall I carry you to the bathroom?”

Huo Chengyan lightly kicked him with her leg, as if acting spoiled, but her tone was faint. “Wen Siheng, how many times have you kissed me?”

He smiled warmly. “Countless times.”

Then he quickly pulled Huo Chengyan into his arms, but her legs immediately kicked up, annoyed. “Wen Siheng, I’m not wearing any clothes.”

He lowered his head to kiss her. “Then don’t wear it.”

“… “

Huo Chengyan had never known that this man had such shameless side.

Seeing the densely scattered marks on her body in the mirror, Huo Chengyan realized just how rough he had been with her last night.

“Everyone says that President Wen is cold and abstinent,” Huo Chengyan said with a hint of teasing. “Do they know how fierce you can be in bed?”

The man looked at her, his tone serious. “Only you know.”

Huo Chengyan immediately fell silent.

This man…

Seeing that Wen Siheng showed no intention of letting her go anytime soon, Huo Chengyan buried her face in his shoulder, afraid to look at him. “Siheng, put me down.”

He didn’t respond, but instead carried her to the washstand, looking at her inch by inch with an inquisitive and longing gaze.

“Sorry, did I hurt you yesterday?” Seeing the marks on her body, he couldn’t help but soften his tone. He kissed her neck and shoulder with a hint of greed.

His kisses made her tingle, and she glanced down at his slightly messy short hair that he hadn’t had a chance to tidy up yet, feeling a sudden emptiness in her heart.

What should they do from now on?

Noticing her apparent lack of response, Wen Siheng stopped his actions and raised his head to look at her.

Then he lifted Huo Chengyan from the washstand, closed the bathroom door, and simply said, “You go wash up first.”

Huo Chengyan stared at the closed door, then turned around and looked at her body covered in marks in the mirror, unable to help but sigh.

After Huo Chengyan finished washing up and came out wrapped in a towel, Wen Siheng was already leisurely buttoning up his shirt.

“Chengyan,” the man spoke in a low voice, “Sign with Sheng Entertainment.”

She had no reason to refuse.

But she had even less reason to agree.

Sensing Huo Chengyan’s hesitation, Wen Siheng took the first step and walked over, looking down at her: “Chengyan, you don’t owe me anything.”

Huo Chengyan’s tone was very light, but still carried a hint of slight incredulity: “Are you saying that with this one night, we can exchange for everything we had in the past?”

He actually didn’t understand what she was thinking.

He could only say, “If you’re willing to think that way, you can.”

“Originally, Sheng Entertainment was also an enterprise of the Huo family, it was yours.”

“Siheng…” she chuckled bitterly, “Without you, Huo family would have been gone long ago…”

Wen Siheng’s tone was gentle but solemn: “It doesn’t matter.”

Huo Chengyan looked up at him.

Because he came over in a hurry, the first button came loose and fell apart. She raised her hand to button it for him, and her fingertips lightly grazed his skin.

After buttoning it, she took a step back and said softly, “Let me think about it. Eh.”

He looked at Huo Chengyan’s fair little feet and said, “Okay.”