Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon's Sweetheart novel Chapter 970

Chapter 970: Chapter 969: The CEO’s Gift

At the Elegant Royal Court Villa District, the Ye Family’s hall was packed but silent. With a sudden ’bang,’ the door was pushed open, and everyone looked up to see a tall, dashing man standing at the entrance.

"Tingshen?" Wen Yan stood up somewhat surprised, "You... returned so quickly?"

"Where’s Xianxian?"

Ye Shaowen tossed aside his phone, looking displeased, "Xiao Yezi has stayed in her room ever since posting on Weibo, refusing to come out. It’s been almost six or seven hours."

Before he could finish his sentence, the man strode up to the second floor.

There was a knock, and the small woman in the darkness slowly moved her hand to her temple, her voice seemingly drowsy or just awakening, as quiet as a mosquito, "Uncle Li, I’m really not hungry..."

"Xianxian, it’s me."

The man’s deep, rich voice came through, and Ye Xian, who had maintained her posture for a long time, slowly raised her head, as if she heard a hallucination.

CEO? 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Did he come back?

With a ’click,’ the door was opened from inside, and bright light flooded the dimly sealed room. After being in the dark for so long, Ye Xian’s eyes were slightly uncomfortable against the intense light, but she could still clearly see the man in front of her.

Having flown across several oceans from distant Rome back to the Imperial Capital, his demeanor now was not as graceful and poised as usual. His suit tie was slightly loosened, a few shirt buttons were undone, and his scarf was disheveled and fluttering. The cold wind had slightly reddened his ear lobes, giving him a slightly worn-out look.

Especially those deep, dark narrow eyes, desperately trying to conceal the palpable anxiety.

Seeing him, Ye Xian hadn’t even had a chance to speak before she was heavily engulfed in his embrace.

"I’m sorry, baby, I’m late."

The man held her tightly, his rushed breaths lightly ruffling her hair, his downcast eyes concealing the almost overflowing worry and regret. His heart, anxious and uneasy, finally found some peace at seeing her.

The familiar scent, the compelling force of his strong embrace, buried in his warm, firm chest, choked the words Ye Xian wanted to say, leaving her momentarily at a loss.

In those long seven hours, she kept adjusting her emotions, kept mentally preparing herself, thinking that when she faced everyone, especially him, she could say ’it’s okay’ with ease and composure.

But she hadn’t anticipated how his simple concern, a single hug, could easily revert her, exposing all her accumulated fragility, sensitivity, and sadness.

"CEO..." She trembled in his arms, "I actually thought I was ready, thought about it for a long time, but... I still disappointed them."

She saw those words, thinking she was strong enough to face them, yet still felt her nerves being slowly sliced apart.

"It’s okay, it’s okay. If you want to cry, just let it out."

Her shaking made his heart quiver with each tremble. As if comforting a child, his large hand gently caressed her back, "You’ve already done great, exceptionally so. You’re brave, strong, warm, and incredibly bright. You’ve unconditionally brought them joy, works, light, and love. These have nothing to do with gender or identity; it’s you who has healed and attracted them without expecting anything in return. When they calm down, they’ll realize how truly wonderful you are."

"...Really?"

"Really."

Bo Tingshen closed his eyes, gently kissing the top of her head, his expression devout and profound, like making a vow to the most supreme deity.

Because I’m one of them.

Seeing your starlight dim even a little makes my heart restless. How could I bear to hurt you?

Emotions seemed to find an outlet, and Ye Xian held him, letting large, hot tears soak his chest.

Bo Tingshen kissed her slightly reddened eyes, his muscles tensed, and his steady hands were unknowingly clenched into fists, making crackling sounds. Yet, his voice was tender and soft, repeating her name, "Xianxian, Xianxian..."

The one who makes you cry, I will ensure their demise.

In the hall, seeing this scene, everyone felt somewhat relieved. It’s better to let Xianxian vent than to let her endure the sadness alone.

Ye Shaowen sighed with relief, feeling for the first time that agreeing to Bo Tingshen being with Xiao Yezi was the right and fortunate decision.

At least before him, she could freely express her emotions without any concealment.

After a dozen minutes, Ye Xian stopped sobbing, and Bo Tingshen gently released her, placing his hands on her shoulders, his deep black eyes peering into her misty, teary ones, "Feeling better?"

Ye Xian silently nodded.

"Then no more crying." He softly wiped away the moisture from her eyes, "Forget everything that happened and come with me."

Ye Xian looked at him somewhat puzzled, but still obediently nodded.

Bo Tingshen’s lips curled slightly, a gentle smile gracing his face, as he lightly rubbed his forehead against hers.

His blushing and obedient bunny made his heart race.

Bo Tingshen led Ye Xian out of the Ye family home. Just as Ye Shaowen was about to ask where they were going, Ye Juncheng pulled him back, "Don’t ask."

At the Asian Games City car dealership, Ye Xian looked curiously at the person beside her, not understanding why he brought her here. Then a row of salespeople approached, bowing. The lead sales manager cheerfully asked, "President Bo, why are you visiting today? Weren’t you scheduled to come on New Year’s Day?"

Bo Tingshen glanced at the small woman beside him, his eyes slightly gentle, "This little one isn’t in a good mood right now. I couldn’t wait to cheer her up."

"???"

Ye Xian looked up, and in her peripheral vision, she caught a glimpse of an unparalleled, dazzling sight.

The sales manager pressed a switch, activating a hidden platform that slowly ascended, revealing a WSIE Fantasy series ultimate modified cherry blossom pink supercar to everyone’s view.

Though not the first time seeing it, the awe couldn’t help but spark in the staff’s eyes.

It was just too cool, too stunning! Anyone who saw it couldn’t help but stop in their tracks.

Ye Xian stood there, almost letting go of Bo Tingshen’s hand.

She had never seen such a beautiful car before, the car’s body exuding a rich, delicate, pearlescent pink hue, elegant and cool in its sci-fi form. From head to tail, it was enveloped in an aura of noble luxury and cutting-edge technology, even down to the wheels which exuded a sexy and wild tension.

Pink but not cloying, beautiful but not delicate.

It seemed magnificent yet possessed an intimidating sense of speed and power, as if the moment you started it, it would immediately shed its elegant exterior, revealing a fierce face and unmatched speed.

Stunned, Ye Xian couldn’t help but release the man’s hand and walk towards it.

"Can I touch it?"

She asked the sales manager, who nodded repeatedly, "Of course you can!"

"Welcome, owner. Nice to meet you, I am your beloved ride—Wind Sakura, but you can call me Xiao Ying."

As soon as Ye Xian’s hand touched it, Wind Sakura emitted a crisp voice, startling her, "It... it talks too?"

Furthermore, her beloved ride??

Could this be the gift the CEO had mentioned earlier, the surprise for New Year’s Day?!

Sales Manager: "Yes, it’s a WSIE Fantasy series global limited edition cherry blossom pink high-end intelligent supercar. The car’s chip is preprogrammed with your fingerprint, and as soon as you touch it, it’ll start to serve you. Moreover, only you can awaken, command, and open its doors."

Not only is it stunning, but so advanced too?

Ye Xian looked at Bo Tingshen in astonishment, only to see him approaching her, "Do you like it?"

"Yes!"

Love it, love it so much that she didn’t know how to express it.

She never dared to dream of a car this beautiful in the world, so beautiful that she almost thought it was some high-tech projection just now, which is why she couldn’t resist reaching out to touch it.

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