Chapter 1: Encounter in a Bar

  It's a sea of fire in my dream.

  The scorching fire was burning all around, thick smoke billowing, choking her so she couldn't breathe. In a state of instinct, she opened the window and then jumped down from the third floor. The scorching wind whizzed past her cheek, with cries echoing throughout the world!

  Desperate, helpless, and her small body couldn't even save herself. At that moment, she felt very powerless. She was yearning for someone to come, someone who was all-powerful, and as long as he appeared, the big fire would be extinguished, and the orphans in the entire building wouldn't have to die...

  Her body hit the ground, and a sharp pain shot up from her feet. The scene changed to a street in France at night, where she was running with her one-year-old son in her arms, being chased by people behind her.

  Her talent was favored by her mentor from the first day she entered university, and it's inevitable that she would be envied by others.

  There was no way out in front, and those people closed in tightly. Ye Xiangyu protected her son firmly under her body, her thin body bearing the blows of their fists and kicks.

  A hard fist landed heavily on her body, her head hit the wall, blood flowed from her face, staining half of it red, but she never cried, her lower lip was bitten by her teeth, and she endured this pain with all her might.

  She must become strong, so that she can protect her son, protect herself, be fearless and no longer get hurt!

  Her body no longer had any strength, Ye Xuanmo dazedly turned her head and actually saw Ou MuXuan?!

  He was icy all over, like a wolf from the wilderness, with an air of strong danger, getting closer and closer to him. She didn't want him to see her weakness, she wanted to run, but her body was locked in place.

  He bowed his head, kissed her lips, and whispered warmly in her ear, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

  Then he deepened that kiss...

  Suddenly, Ye Xuanmo woke up from her dream, dreaming of that big fire, those people chasing and beating her. This was normal, these nightmares had been haunting her for years. But why did she have to dream of Ou Muxuan? Why did she even dream of his kiss...

  Ptooey! What a nightmare! This is absolutely a nightmare!

  It's already bright outside, Ye Xuan felt that she absolutely couldn't sleep anymore, lying down was also a jumble of thoughts, might as well get up early.

  Seeing the energetic mommy, the little baby subconsciously checked the time and seriously suspected that all the clocks at home were wrong. Getting up at 7 o'clock? This doesn't look like his lazy-bed-loving mommy.

  "Mommy, are you sleepwalking?" Little Naiwa, who was making breakfast, wearing a cute cartoon apron, poked her head out to ask Ye Xiangyu, who was wandering around the living room.

  "Son, come give me a hug!" Ye Xuanmo stretched out her hands in an embracing gesture, her languid tone carrying a hint of playfulness, like a cute little kitten.

  The little baby immediately turned off the fire, jumped up with two short legs, and rushed into his mother's arms, rubbing against her. He loved his mother so much that no expression seemed enough!

  Ye Qianmo was very pleased. Logically speaking, mothers should serve their sons, but her own son had grown strong enough to exceed her protective range. Other people's children were still playing with mud in the corner at the age of two, while her own little milk doll had already learned to dress and eat on his own.

  At the age of three and a half, he could already serve Ye Xuan a steaming bowl of noodles when she returned home from work. Now, he is even more skilled in cooking, with a level that can make those five-star chefs ashamed!

  Actually, Ye Xuanmo should be the one feeling ashamed. As a mother, she actually lets a five-year-old child take care of her and still enjoys it as if it's only natural.

  "Mummy, you're acting so strangely today!" Little milk bottle kissed her mother's face, "What good thing happened?"

  "Do I look like something good has happened to me?" She obviously had a super disgusting dream, okay? Although it was just a dream, she still brushed her teeth twice and was even kissed by that demon...

  The little girl nodded firmly, "Yes, exactly like."

  Mom's eyes are shining, and her cheeks are also rosy. This is definitely a sign of being happy and relaxed! I heard from Jia Xian Auntie that yesterday Mom had an unexpected encounter with Ou Mu Xuan, and they even put on a good show together! Looks like it was quite effective!

  "Baby, that's your illusion!" Ye Xuan pinched her son's face, "Don't always hold the computer from dawn to dusk, be careful not to exhaust your eyes!"

  "Alright, alright, mommy," the little rascal said with a sly face, "I heard that the Ou Corporation's network security system was personally designed by Ou Mu-Xuan herself, and it's impenetrable!"

  Seeing her son's expression, Ye Xiangyu guessed what he was going to do. "You wouldn't be wanting to...?" Wanting to kidnap someone?

  Little milk baby nodded, "Kiss kiss mommy, your baby's hands are itchy!"

  Recalling Ou Mu Xuan's that detestable face, Ye Xiang Mo sneered, "This old lady has agreed!"

  "Thank you, Mother, for your kindness!"

  Xiao Naiwa is a computer genius, which Ye Xuanmo knew, but her son likes to challenge other people's defense systems everywhere, which Ye Xuanmo only discovered recently.

  They were still in Paris, where a local official wanted to take advantage of Ye Qianyu. When this reached Xiao Naiwa's ears, he destroyed the family's network defense system that night and ruined several important documents.

  Although the son repeatedly assured them that they couldn't find out who it was, Ye Xuan still felt worried and forbade her son from provoking anyone again. The little milk doll had indeed not blackened anyone since promising his mother, but today, seeing his mother happy, he suddenly decided to challenge his own father.

  Ou Shi Building, Presidential Office, the air conditioner was turned up high, making the originally spacious space into an ice cave.

  Behind the black marble desk, Ou Mu Xuan sat quietly, his body slightly leaning back against the chair, his slender body exuding an unapproachable majesty, like a monarch ruling over the world, with a stern and absolutely beautiful face.

  Her body remained still, her amber-colored eyes were intently watching the screen hanging on the wall beside her, and on the screen, a fashion show was being broadcast.

  This is one of the most influential fashion shows recently held in France, where designers from all over the world are eager to showcase their most proud works on it.

  He was not interested in fashion, and the fashion industry under his name had obviously dragged him down. Originally, he planned to get rid of this industry in this reform, but now, he thought, maybe he could try again.

  Recalling the woman's arrogant face and her focused expression when designing clothes, Ou Mu-xuan thought that perhaps she could lead the women's clothing industry under the Ou name into the international market.

  One by one, the tall models walked down the catwalk wearing clothes of different styles. Ou Mu Xuan watched for a long time and got bored, so he picked up the remote control to turn it off. However, at this moment, a white evening gown suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

  Pure white fabric, no exaggerated shape, no dazzling jewelry, but it's so dazzling. It's a simple design, yet it has a sense of power, fully demonstrating the nobility of a woman. Although it's so inviolable, the feeling it gives is not aloofness, but a desire to conquer!

  This design made Oumu Xun's originally tired vision suddenly refreshed, and inexplicably, he suddenly wanted to find this designer!