The Arrogant CEO's Wild Love

Inside a luxurious private room at a high-end club. A man, exuding the aura of a king, sat on an extravagant sofa, his sculpted features breathtakingly beautiful. His face was cold and stern, his short hair perfectly framing his flawless, almost divine facial features. His long fingers, icy yet languid, lazily swirled a crystal glass filled with shimmering liquid. His firm, muscular body was tightly encased in a black silk shirt, every contour so striking that one glance could leave a person mesmerized. A teasing voice sounded from the side, "Our Mr. Li is being pressured into marriage again? Seems like the old man can't wait any longer." Li Yeting raised his eyes and glanced lazily over. Xiao Mochen chuckled and snapped his fingers. Several women, radiating an alluring and seductive aura, who had been lurking in the shadows by the door, received their orders and slithered forward, their movements like serpents. "Enough, don't look so grim. These are the top beauties in the empire, worth the highest price. Don't worry, you'll feel something for sure!" Xiao Mochen grinned with pride. "Mr. Li, tonight, let us serve you." A deliberately sweet voice, thick with the intoxicating fragrance of nightclubs, whispered in Li Yeting's ear as a woman's hand boldly touched his firm, muscular chest. The sensation made the women covet even more, as despite being the top entertainers in the club, this was their first time serving such a distinguished guest. The most esteemed man in the empire, Li Yeting, whose mere stomp could shake the entire city of Kyoto, was a dream client for any woman. Li Yeting furrowed his brows slightly as an overpowering scent of perfume invaded his senses. One of the top beauties, noticing his indifference, flashed a seductive look. She leaned down slowly, reaching for his zipper... Just as she was about to lower her head, Li Yeting, with chilling indifference, shoved her away, his lips coldly uttering a single word: "Get lost!" The women were instantly startled, their faces paling. Seeing Li Yeting's complete lack of reaction, they felt defeated. In all their years at the nightclub, no man had ever resisted their advances. "Alright, since Mr. Li isn't interested, you all can leave now. Don't make me remind you that he might just snap your necks if you stay any longer," Xiao Mochen said, his tone turning slightly serious. After the women left, Xiao Mochen's tone grew a bit more serious. "This can't be right. Nothing's worked? I mean, the drugs, the striptease, the pole dance... what more can we try? You won't spend the rest of your life with Fifth Miss, will you?" Li Yeting's sharp gaze swept toward Xiao Mochen, his eyes cold and lethal. Xiao Mochen shrugged, laughing carefree. "It's fine, don't give up on the treatment. Don't give up..." He said this while walking to the door, pulling it open with a snap of his fingers. A few servers, dressed in matching uniforms—white shirts and short skirts, black straight hair, light makeup—walked in, their innocent appearances giving off a pure vibe. Xiao Mochen raised his hand and pointed, "If you don't like those heavily made-up women, these more natural ones should work. Take a look, maybe you'll find someone you like?" The servers, blushing and shy, couldn't help but steal glances at the tall, powerful, and distinguished Li Yeting. It was rumored that he was ruthless and dominant, the king of the business world, and now in person, he was undoubtedly the most handsome man in the empire. Even without moving, he exuded an aura of superiority, an inviolable presence. Su Xiaoxi, blending in with the servers, looked up at the striking, imposing man before her, secretly pinching the note in her pocket. Seeing this cold, unapproachable man, she couldn't help but wonder, would he really be willing to help her? "Get lost!" Li Yeting snapped, his anger directed solely at Xiao Mochen. "Don't get mad. If you don't like these, I'll find others for you." Xiao Mochen, undeterred, waved his hand to signal the women to leave. The servers, stealing glances at Li Yeting one last time, hesitated before reluctantly leaving. Su Xiaoxi was the last to go. She walked slowly toward the door but instead of leaving, she quietly closed it with a soft click.