In the grand presidential suite of the bustling mansion,

Two men in suits unceremoniously hauled Su Qian in, and cast her onto the ground!

She was dragged here for no explained reason, already boiling with rage. As she was about to lash out at the two men, a voice floated down from above.

"You're Su Qian?"

The cold, bone-chilling tone of the man's voice caused her to forget her anger momentarily. She looked up in astonishment, her small mouth slightly agape.

The man in front of her, handsome yet icy, aristocratic in bearing, was incredibly attractive, almost unreal - seemingly resembling a prince from a medieval castle. Mixing his stunning appearance with his superior aura, he was easily capable of bewitching any young girl who laid eyes upon him.

From where did such a charming man appear from?!

The man's somber, cold gaze devoid of any form of warmth revealed his true emotions, waking her up from her stupor.

The increasingly oppressive atmosphere made her subconsciously shrink back. After, she realized that this action could make her seem weak, she couldn't help but straighten her back, "Yes

I am. Are you one of my fans?"

After being kidnapped in broad daylight, has her renown escalated this much?

Recently, she had serialized a "Overbearing President" on her Weibo, which had created quite a buzz. She wondered whether her quick rise to fame was due to basing her work off a real-life figure.

"Fan?"

The man's cryptic gaze briefly surveyed Su Qian.

The butler stepped forward with an understanding nod, holding out a stack of printed pages in front of her. "Miss Su, could you please verify if this was written by you?"

After Su Qian took a glimpse at the pages and saw some mature content depicted, she couldn't help but blush slightly, her gaze flickering as she coughed awkwardly, "What of it?"

The butler silently stared at her, the pity in his eyes giving her an extremely bad feeling.

The air suddenly went silent.

Su Qian became uneasy, subconsciously glancing at the man once more. After the initial awe, he somehow looked familiar...

Having realized something, Su Qian suddenly widened her eyes, looking at the man in terror.

Impossible!

The man before had given her a photo, instructing her to base her character on it.

Could it be, he was the person her novel's male lead was based on? The legendary heartless and cruel, mighty and brutal, dominating both the military and political circles, the third heir of the Nan family who made countless people tremble at the mere mention of his name, Nan Jinye!

Upon recalling some of her descriptions of "Nan Jinye" in her novel, she felt like dying right on the spot!

"Do you remember now?"

The man's cold voice echoed.

Su Qian wailed in her heart, quickly plastering on a face uglier than weeping, "That... it's all a misunderstanding, really, haha..."

"One night, seven times? Countless women served?"

Nan Jinye was closing in, step by step, close enough to see the woman's eyelashes trembling in fear.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong!" Su Qian wished she could slap herself and destroy all the drafts.

Had she known the day would come when the 'original master' would find her, she would rather lose her job and starve than agree to write such things.

However, his anger was it due to him thinking he wrote too intensely...

Su Qian blinked her eyes, looked thoughtfully towards the man's private area, her eyes wide round, “Could it be that you can't—"

Suddenly realizing that she may have said something wrong, Su Qian closed her mouth on time, praying inwardly...

"Can't?"

Infuriated to the limit, Nan Jinye actually laughed instead.

He gracefully rolled up his sleeve, "It seems that I have to personally prove to you whether I can or not."

Su Qian was quite frightened by his words and instinctively hugged herself, "What...what are you going to do?"

Nan Jinye revealed a wicked smile, "Naturally, make everything you wrote in the book, a reality!"

"No, you beast! Go away!!” Su Qian backed off, watching him with caution.

"It's too late to say no now!"

Nan Jinye looked at her lovely pale profile, leaning over to kiss the woman's face. Yet he didn't expect that Su Qian, in a rush to push him away, slipped and ended up leaning straight into his arms.

"See, your body is more honest than your mouth!”

Just as Nan Jinye was about to let go, the sight of the woman's shy, red lips stirred something within him, and he couldn't help but kiss her!

"Hmm..."

A feeling of being invaded came over her, and Su Qian instinctively wanted to resist, but the more she resisted, the more he took...

First, it was the lips, then the chin, followed by the neck…

Just as he was about to proceed further…

"Smack!"

Su Qian, finding an opportunity, slapped him hard!

She angrily glared at Nan Jinye for a second, pushed him away, and ran out of the room without looking back...

Nan Jinye touched his cheek, still feeling the hot sting, as a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

All these years he’d lived, this was the first time someone had slapped him.

"Young Master, she hasn't gone far. Should I send someone to chase after her…" Butler Wu Wei appeared in the room.

"No need."

Wu Wei hesitated for a moment, "Then, about those books online, should we continue to ban them?"

Nan Jinye carelessly glanced at the manuscript on the floor and spoke emotionlessly.

"Forget it."

Wu Wei was puzzled inside, but he was clever enough not to say anything else.

As soon as she left the mansion club, Su Qian was still furious!

Although she was the one who wronged him first, that man... he dare to do such excessive things to her...

As she was in a fit of resentment, her cell phone suddenly rang. It was a call from her supervisor.

"Su Qian, why hasn't your manuscript been updated today?"

"Supervisor, may I be excused from writing this manuscript?"

Recalling the previous incident, Su Qian couldn't continue to write anymore. Her inner pride also didn't permit her to do things against her own will anymore.

"Not writing? The contract has been signed, now the online response is so good, what makes you think you can decide not to write? Let me tell you Su Qian, having some fame doesn’t mean you can be pretentious. If you don’t write, there are plenty of others who will!”

"Supervisor, I have difficulties of my own..."

"It's simple, are you writing or not?"

Su Qian was hesitant, but in the end, she followed her heart, "Sorry, supervisor, I really can't continue anymore..."

"Alright, Su Qian, I must have underestimated you! From tomorrow onward, you don’t have to come to the company. A penalty of 100,000 for breaching the contract. It should be paid in full within a week, otherwise, you'll be served with a lawsuit!"