Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon’s Sweetheart Chapter 734: 734: The Werewolf Raises the Little White Rabbi

Chapter 734: Chapter 734: The Werewolf Raises the Little White Rabbit

In the quiet and pitch-black restaurant, a few strands of light ignited on the European silver candelabra, reminiscent of stars twinkling in the night sky, hazy and splendid. The atmosphere was soft, sweet, and warm, blended with the rich and llow scent of Romanee Conti Vineyard red wine and the sweet fragrance of fresh strawberries.

Ye Xian set the tablecloth and sat down with knife and fork in hand, surrounded by the lovely dinner ambiance. Facing a table full of delicious dishes, she felt so happy she was almost embarrassed, “CEO, isn’t it a bit inappropriate for two big guys like us to have a candlelight dinner together?”

Having said that, she cut a piece of steak with a straight face, put it in her mouth, and looked utterly satisfied.

So delicious!

The profession of a star, though glamorous and lavish in the eyes of outsiders, is only truly understood by the stars themselves. Especially for an actor and idol like her, who may have earned a lot of money but scarcely had enough ti to sleep or play, not to ntion maintaining a strict diet for the sake of roles and cara image. To have spare ti for a hearty al was already a luxury, let alone the chance to enjoy gourt food leisurely in such a romantic candlelit evening. It was simply fantastic!

This is the wonderful life a girl should have. Today, I really owe it to the CEO.

Bo Tingshen was opening a bottle of wine when he heard her comnt, glanced at her indifferently, and said, “If it’s inappropriate, you can choose not to consider yourself a man.”

Ye Xian paused chewing her steak, “…”. Haha, Werewolf really knows how to extinguish soone’s gratitude with a single sentence.

“If I weren’t a man, you wouldn’t have dinner with , would you?”

Ye Xian shrugged her shoulders. This emotionless, disinterested in won, and cold money-making machine, having dinner with a girl?

Bo Tingshen didn’t deny it. “Mm.”

He wouldn’t dine with her; he’d just eat her instead.

Bo Tingshen passed her a glass of wine, and Ye Xian took it quickly, “Thank you, President Xie! Actually, I owe the successful completion of the shoot to you. If you hadn’t personally guided when I hit a bottleneck in my acting, I couldn’t have perford so well! Speaking of which, your acting is really good, especially those expressive eyes. I think if you entered the entertainnt industry, you’d definitely top the charts and be unrivaled!”

She emphasized the latter part, but Bo Tingshen only paid attention to the forr, looking into her dark eyes with an unfathomable expression, “You think my acting is good?”

Ye Xian nodded, “Yeah!”

“I’m not an actor. How could my acting be good?”

Ye Xian: “Of course, it’s because you’re exceptionally talented and can do anything.” Except cooking.

“I’m that impressive in your eyes?”

“Mm-hmm! President Xie, in my heart, you’re the most impressive person in the world!”

She wasn’t just spouting nonsense; according to the original author’s character setting, he was an untouchable top tycoon.

Bo Tingshen rembered her previous criteria for choosing a spouse at a couple’s restaurant, the light in his eyes brightened, and he placed a plate full of finely cut, delicate beef in front of her, seeing she was in a good mood.

Ye Xian took it, feeling flattered.

…Was the CEO cutting steak for half the day for her? What was up with him today? Being so nice to her?! Could it be so kind of conspiracy? Maybe he was fattening up his little white rabbit to slaughter later!

Bo Tingshen: “The filming is over; there’s no need to diet deliberately. Eat more.”

The look of gratitude in Ye Xian’s eyes deepened. The CEO actually rembered she had once ntioned controlling her figure for the role of Shen Jinyou.