Far Too Much Favoritism

[Complete] Please add this to your collection. My upcoming novel, "Gentle Whispers," is open for preorders~ ·Blurb Everyone in Jingzhou's social circles knows that Second Young Master Ji is cold and indifferent, and keeps his distance from women. He just celebrated his 24th birthday at the beginning of the year, yet he's a bona fide lifelong bachelor. Rumors about him have grown wilder and wilder, until people are absurdly claiming that Ji Chen is gay. When his company was about to go public, the media asked him about it. Ji Chen smiled faintly, his gaze sweeping over Ming Wei, who was pretending to stay composed not far away. "There's someone I like. I'm waiting for her to change her mind." His voice was full of tenderness and helplessness. - Amor unveiled its latest haute couture collection for the season, and Ming Wei took the stage as its designer. Dressed in white, she smiled gracefully. A reporter seized on the rumor. "Miss Ming, everyone knows you and President Ji have a special relationship. What do you have to say about that?" Ming Wei didn't bat an eye. "President Ji is far out of my league. It's all just rumors." But that evening, when Ming Wei got home, the moment she walked through the door, the man wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her into his embrace. His crisp, cool scent engulfed her senses, and his thin lips brushed a kiss against the corner of her mouth. Ming Wei pressed a hand against his chest. "Ji Chen, we're still fighting!" Ji Chen ignored her, bent down, and lifted her into his arms. "Be good. From now on, you can climb all over me." -A little scene- A new secretary joined the CEO's office. She had a graceful figure and wore an alluring perfume. Ming Wei raised an eyebrow and smiled. "President Ji, that girl is wearing a perfume called After Sex." Ji Chen: "So?" "Figure it out yourself." That night, Ji Chen appeared outside Ming Wei's room wearing the men's version of the same perfume. His shirt was wide open, his collarbones partly exposed, and the enticing scent lingered beneath her nose. Ming Wei unconsciously looked away. "...You little vixen." -[Luxury fashion brand CEO x gorgeous, badass designer] Upcoming novel: "Gentle Whispers" ·Blurb Xie Quan, the youngest son of the Xie family in Jingzhou, has a face everyone adores but couldn't care less about the family business. With public pressure mounting, he simply signed with a rival company and became a model. He won the adoration of countless fangirls and lived the high life. Xie Quan is aloof and dislikes women getting close to him. He's cold to everyone, so why would he ever go out of his way to make someone stay? That is, until a woman with black hair, pale skin, and cool, refined features appeared at his side. Everyone wondered how long Assistant Wen would last. A month after she started, Xie Quan showed up on time to every event. In the second month, someone saw Xie Quan leaning on Wen Fengwan's shoulder backstage, resting. When she wasn't paying attention, he secretly kissed the corner of her mouth. Later, when their contract ended, Wen Fengwan packed her things and prepared to leave Xie Quan's apartment. Before she could even walk out the door, the man behind her wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tight from behind. Xie Quan's eyes were bloodshot, his voice hoarse as he asked in the softest whisper, "Sis, could you please stay?" - When she was seventeen, Wen Fengwan took pity on a destitute young man and gave him shelter. He wore a white shirt and black trousers, and his flaxen hair had darkened from the rain. At first, he was always proper and unfailingly polite, until one stormy night. The young man, cold and indifferent in front of others, sat cross-legged beside her bed. His gaze was gentle as he softly reassured her, "Wanwan, don't be afraid." Theme: