Ming Yan has always believed that Shen Shen is the most perfect piece in his collection.
He offers resources, shelter, and a condescending affection. He enjoyed the dependence occasionally shown by silence, like a precious cat putting away its claws and nudging his palm with its forehead.
Until that uncontrollable night.
After the hustle and bustle of the celebration banquet dissipated, he was overwhelmed by alcohol and jealousy. He pressed Shen Shen in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and kissed her. He expected a jerky response or a submissive acceptance.
However, the next second, everything was spinning.
Shen Shen easily countered him, and the kiss became deep and controlling, taking away all his oxygen and ability to think.
After the kiss ended, silence pressed against his forehead, his breath was unsteady, but his eyes were filled with an abyss of sobriety.
He held his hand, pressed it on the spot where his heart was beating wildly, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Mingyan, have you had enough of the gold master game?"
"If you've had enough fun, now let's have some real fun."
——Only later did Ming Yan know that the big boss he almost faced that night was solved by Shen Ji with a phone call. And the top-level resources that he thought he had "won" to pave the way for Shen Shen only had Shen Shen's name written on them from the beginning.
If there's a plot, there's food [laughing]