Summer Lychee

My new novel, Moonlight Kept Secret, is looking for follows. Powerful tycoon x heiress | marriage first, love later. Synopsis: the husband pursues his wife after losing her / seven-year age gap / old flames rekindled

Everyone knew Song Yan came from a family of business magnates. He was wild and unruly, and his amorous eyes had countless women throwing themselves at him, but he was cold by nature and looked down on everyone.

Rumor had it his "little girlfriend," Jiang Yingwan, had graduated from a prestigious university. She was fair-skinned and beautiful, with the gentle, refined grace of a camellia. She treated people warmly and had an exceptionally good temper.

After two years together, Jiang Yingwan was completely devoted to him. On the night of Song Yan's birthday, she even slipped out onto the balcony and secretly put on the engagement ring he had prepared earlier, planning to surprise him.

"A Yan, don't tell me you've fallen for her." The man sounded doubtful.

Her heart suddenly lurched. She heard Song Yan give a scornful laugh and reply contemptuously, "She's just a woman. If Fourth Uncle likes her, I'll let him have her."

That night, she asked to break up. He threw her luggage into the swimming pool, gripped her slender, pale wrist, and stared at her with deep, predatory eyes as he threatened her viciously.

"Once you leave, don't think you can come back."

But that night, she dragged her suitcase through the pounding rain and left the Song residence without looking back.

At three in the morning, sleepless Song Yan sat in the living room, staring at the security cameras. Certain she would come home, he sat there alone all night, but never saw her.

They met again a few months later. Song Yan held the pregnancy test report she had once taken, his eyes fixed on the conclusion in the bottom-right corner: "Pregnant." His cold, detached eyes were bloodshot. Ignoring his high fever, he drove out to find her. But outside a restaurant for couples, he saw her laughing and chatting with another man. His chest tightened with a pain like a knife twisting inside him. In a panic, he chased after her and grabbed her.

"Jiang Yingwan, have you had enough? Come back with me..."

She gently cut him off. "Mr. Song, let me introduce you. This is my fiance."

Later, he went mad as a stray dog. He not only turned down a transnational deal worth tens of billions, but also offered her his heart, kissing her soft earlobe again and again. His deep black eyes were burning with passionate longing. "Wanwan, please love me."

Reader's guide: A seemingly innocent but secretly calculating, universally adored heroine x an obsessive, cold, and wild madman. Both leads are virgins. Some realistic elements. Neither lead is perfect. The heroine will do whatever it takes for her own benefit and has a dark side. The male lead is truly unhinged.

P.S. The baby mentioned in the synopsis is not born. The story is old-school, wish-fulfillment, and leans toward a rekindled romance.

The author is not a finance professional. Information in the story comes from the internet, and the story is entirely fictional and should not be used as a reference. Thank you.

I'll be polishing the text and correcting typos over the next few days, so there may be update notifications. Just download the novel again.

Upcoming novel: 1. A touch of taboo x wealthy families, Misty Lovers. Please follow.

Rumor had it that the eldest Miss Meng was returning to China to marry into the Fu family. Her engagement banquet would last three days and nights, and the entire capital would be abuzz.

It was the talk of high society.

That evening, everyone gathered to wait for the eldest Miss to make her appearance.

In a corner of what should have been a lively banquet hall, the second Miss Meng pressed a hand to her chest, her lashes trembling as she cautiously looked at the man beside her.

Fu Zhinian was a renowned financial magnate in China, from a family of unspeakable wealth and status. Now his eyes were icy as he chatted with the guests and elders. Under the table, his leg was pressed flush against hers, nearly pinning her to the wall.

"Mr. Fu, thank you for looking after Xiaxia while we were overseas these past few years."

"It's only right." He smiled without warmth.

When they had left and the announcement came that the eldest Miss Meng had arrived, she panicked and tugged at his sleeve. Gathering her courage, she asked, "You haven't told my sister about us, have you?"

Fu Zhinian's eyes darkened. His thin lips parted. "Which part?"

Her cheeks burned as she bit her lip. What other part could she mean?

As if he had seen through her thoughts, he set down his glass of ice wine, reached beneath her skirt, and squeezed her knee. He watched her pupils widen with amusement, then drawled, "Do you mean the time you kissed me when we first met, or the time we slept together last night?"

2. Moonlight Kept Secret: a flirtatious temptress who doesn't know she's flirting x her childhood friend, a powerful business tycoon

Qi Wenli was the head of the Qi family, the most prominent clan in Chuncheng. He was aloof and ruthless in his dealings, yet had the face of a refined scoundrel, much to everyone's dismay.

They said he had a spoiled ex, Xu Keran, the unruly heiress of the Xu family and a famous model, known for her alluring eyes and a string of rumored boyfriends. They had been desk mates in high school, a stunning couple in college, and bickering rivals. Years after they split, whenever someone mentioned her, his eyes turned icy and his lips curled in derision. "She's out of my league."

Everyone thought he had cast the heiress aside.

Later, the Qi and Xu families arranged a marriage between them. The whole city prepared to watch them make fools of themselves, and the media followed their every move.

Then, at a fashion show, someone captured a scene: moments earlier, the man had been impeccably mannered. But after hearing Xu Keran say something, he furrowed his handsome brows, smoothly took off his tie, bound her wrist to his, and forced her into a car.

People assumed it was a kidnapping. But it turned out they were going to the police station.

Under the bright fluorescent lights, his figure was tall and lean, his features handsome and deep, his bearing cool and noble. He pointed to the relevant section of the household register and said seriously, "Xu Keran, the identity of your child's father is not unknown."

"I just wrote one character wrong." She casually took the pen and corrected it.

"You didn't do that on purpose, did you?"

"Wenli, you know I'm always careless." She pouted coyly.

"But you wrote it wrong ten years ago too. Why make the same mistake again now?" He gripped her wrist, his eyes blazing as emotions threatened to spill out.

"Ten years? Haven't we only known each other for eight?" She pouted. Seeing the pen wasn't writing smoothly, she casually took a notebook from his bag to scribble on it. Qi Wenli hurriedly reached out to stop her.

Suddenly, the notebook fell. A gust of wind turned the pages on its own.

Every page bore her name and ardent declarations of love. The last page held her portrait.

In that moment, time stood still.

Male lead's perspective: A secret crush comes true

Female lead's perspective: Marriage first, love later

Sweet romance, both leads are virgins, happy ending, romantic rivals competing for the heroine. The heroine doesn't love the male lead at first and is genuinely spoiled.

3. The Breakup Rule: a toadying secretary x a sharp-tongued, scheming CEO

She first met Shen Yuchuan just after breaking up with her childhood sweetheart and ex.

Mistaking him for a scumbag, she gave him a piece of her mind. They unexpectedly met again at work, where she discovered he was the sharp-tongued new star of the business world, from a prominent family and feared throughout the capital. His one weakness: he turned awkward whenever romance came up.

She was just about to apologize when he spoke first. "Secretary Zuo, no need to introduce yourself. I know you well: the company's newest slacker, with a listening-comprehension score of zero." His deep-set eyes curved slightly, the smile in his dark eyes never quite reaching them.

"..." How could he be so vicious?

The next day, he passed behind her with a cup of coffee. "Starting tomorrow, get to work ten minutes earlier." She was just about to complain when he doubled back, elegantly tugged at his tie, and wore an expression of utter disdain. "By the way, clear the smut off your desk before you leave."

She was baffled. It was just pictures of handsome celebrities.

He raised an eyebrow. "People will think I have questionable taste."

He was the one with a problem! Wait, then she remembered his weakness and worked up the courage to test it. Sure enough, he fell silent and stopped making cutting remarks. She should have been happy, but instead she brought even more trouble upon herself, including one wild night...

She blocked him overnight, packed her things, bought a plane ticket, and rushed to the airport. Just before boarding, an announcement about a missing person was broadcast over the airport speakers. Before she could react, someone wrapped his arms around her from behind.

The man was tall and lean. His face looked cold in the dim light, and he carried the familiar, refined air of a man dressed in snow-white robes. His breathing was hurried and uneven.

"That night was an accident. I, I didn't mean to." She desperately tried to clear things up, struggling to pry his hands away. He stood firm, the corners of his eyes lifting with a smile. He caught her flailing hands and enclosed them in his palms, then leaned close to her ear, his voice full of passion, longing, and reluctance. "But I did it on purpose."

He had meant to do it from the very beginning.

"..." She was too shocked to speak. Her ex's voice came through her earpiece at the worst possible moment. "Who is that? Where are you?"

He held her face and kissed her without hesitation, then took the pregnancy test she had thrown away from his bag and gave her a challenging look that was impossible to ignore.

"Tell him who I am and what we are to each other."

Reader's guide: old-school, melodramatic, wish-fulfillment, with a slight pregnancy element and the husband pursuing his wife after losing her. Neither lead is perfect. Both leads are virgins. The heroine has an ex.

Theme: Treasure the person in front of you.