One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire’s Sweet Love

“Boss, I did it according to your instructions.”

At the VIP seat, a man in a suit handed over an exquisite recording pen to Mu Yazhe as he stood respectfully beside him.

He gave this man a sidelong glance, remained silent for a while, and then asked, “Which room?”

“208.”

“Er.” He put the recorder into his breast pocket, his thin lips arching into a smile. “The little fish is hooked now, yet the big fish is quite still.”

He swirled the wine in his glass before commenting lazily, “This big fish has been waiting for many years. Its patience should run out by now; it’s about time for it to surface, right?”

The man nodded. “It’s hard to predict what the folks in the consortium are up to these days. The director board is concerned about your—”

“Director Mu!”

A crisp voice interrupted their conversation.

Mu Yazhe looked up in displeasure and saw Tang Yu walking toward him with a glass of wine in her hand. She wanted to take advantage of her intoxication to get close to him.

“Director Mu, why are you sitting here all by yourself? Isn’t Young Mistress Mu with you?”

She flashed him her best smile as she spoke and seductively twirled before taking a seat next to his.

A strap of her gown unexpectedly slipped off her shoulder, baring the fair flesh underneath.

The alcohol had boosted her courage, indeed.

She saw him approach Yun Shishi for a dance and reckoned he was not as unattainable as she had previously thought!

If that newbie could be his dance mate, then any woman could be his bed partner.

If I can get in bed with him, I can quickly gain fame, right?

She was rather confident of herself; she had this youthful look and, most importantly, good figure going for her. Several bosses expressed their like for her, but they were not good enough for her.

She was not ambitious, unlike Lu Jingtian who wanted to marry into his powerful family, and only wanted to ride on his coattails for a quick success.

She had been acting for a long time, but her fame was always suppressed by Yang Mi.

The latter had an influential sugar daddy backing her, but what about her? She had been waiting for a man of abundant value to strengthen her position in the entertainment industry.

Right now, she was eyeing Mu Yazhe.

She audaciously sat down next to him. With Mu Wanrou nowhere in sight, she could openly flirt with him. Her every expression and action was seductive and suggestive.

“Director Mu, is no one drinking with you now?”

He watched her with pursed lips and expressionless face.

The henchman at the side wanted to chase her away but was stopped by him. The mild surprise on the bespectacled man’s face made her elated.

Does this mean… Is it safe to say that he is interested in me?

She could not wait to crawl on him once she thought of this possibility.

“Director Mu, why don’t you say something? If not, I’ll drink with you, what do you think?”

Anyone would get goosebumps from her saccharine tone.

He was firm and steady, though. Coyly fingering her hair, he asked, “Do you have any reservation tonight?”

“No! Director Mu, do you mean…”

Her heart was pounding fast from nervousness.

He looked so handsome up-close. She was ecstatic at the thought of this man being interested in her.

He smiled and said, “Accompany me tonight, then.”

She stared at him, flabbergasted; happiness was palpable on her face…