Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

Women are generally emotional creatures, especially when they have overcome their desire for money.

Yan Ning and Yuan Mei had already achieved financial freedom, and although He Jieyu hadn't achieved financial freedom yet, she was still a bona fide rich second generation, so their pursuit of spirituality greatly outweighed their pursuit of money or anything else.

And Zhang Jingdong's piece "Elegance of a Millennium" brought them the ultimate spiritual enjoyment.

Especially since he had just told Yan Ning, "I wrote this piece while thinking of you," so at this moment, Yan Ning was completely conquered by Zhang Jingdong in spirit!

As a top enthusiast of national music, Yuan Mei envied another woman for the first time in her life at this moment.

Even at some point while listening to Zhang Jingdong's performance, she had a bold thought: If a man could compose such a piece for me, I would definitely be with him!

And He Jieyu had a similar thought just now: It would be great if I could also find a boyfriend with such talent, of course, provided he could also casually buy a Bugatti Veyron.

At this moment, Zhang Jingdong put down the xun in his hand, glanced at the three stunning beauties opposite him, then stared intently at Yan Ning: "How about it, Mr. Yan, are you satisfied with the piece I wrote for you?"

This time Yan Ning was still very shy, but there was no petulance, even feeling a bit flattered and repeatedly nodded: "Satisfied... very satisfied!"

"Boss Zhang, I never imagined you could compose such beautiful music!"

Zhang Jingdong modestly said: "This piece sounds good, not because my compositional skills are strong, but because you, Mr. Yan, are really too beautiful!"

"When I was composing, I wanted to sketch your beauty with notes, but in the end, I felt these notes were too pale, they simply couldn't fully outline your beauty."

"So however good this piece sounds, multiply it by at least a hundred million, then it might barely match your beauty!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Mei and He Jieyu were instantly choked by the almost one-ton heavy barrage of dog food.

And Yan Ning was thoroughly sweetened, sweet all the way to her heart.

After a while, she said with both embarrassment and delight: "You... you are really exaggerating, your piece just now is so beautiful, I... am not as beautiful as your music."

Zhang Jingdong then said: "Since you like the piece I wrote for you, I will compose 1000 pieces for you before I die!"

At the moment, Yan Ning no longer had the demeanor of a domineering female CEO and became like a young girl who had just fallen in love and was deeply warmed by her boyfriend.

"You... aren't you exaggerating a bit too much!"

"I absolutely mean what I say!"

Turning to look at Yuan Mei, Yan Ning suddenly came back to reality realizing there were still others around and said embarrassingly: "You... stop talking!"

Finally, Yuan Mei couldn't help but say: "Mr. Yan, to be honest, I've never really envied anyone before, but now I truly envy you!"

"If someone could write a piece like 'Elegance of a Millennium' for me, I would definitely be with him, even if there was no future, the days spent with such a talented man would be worth cherishing for a lifetime!"

"So, Mr. Yan, you must cherish Mr. Zhang, otherwise, not to mention others, I would be willing to queue up and chase him behind you!"

Yan Ning pursed her lips: "Sister Mei, don't worry, if I break up with him, I'll definitely tell you first, but if I don't break up with him, you're not allowed to steal him from me behind my back!"

Yuan Mei smiled sweetly: "Mr. Yan, you're finally willing to admit it, alright, I promise you, I'll never compete with you, but can I take him as my teacher?"

Yan Ning then put on the air of a master's wife: "That's certainly possible, but as for how much guidance you'll receive, that will depend on your performance in the future!"

Yuan Mei quickly said with a smile: "Master's wife, rest assured, I'll definitely try my best to cook more delicious food for you in the future."

This time Yan Ning wasn't offended; instead, she turned to look at Zhang Jingdong: "Boss Zhang, Sister Mei has made her stance clear, now it's your turn to make yours clear, right?"

Zhang Jingdong immediately said: "Of course, I'll listen to you, whatever you ask me to do, I'll do!"

Seeing Zhang Jingdong talk so pleasingly, Yan Ning gave him an approving look: "You're smart!"

After chatting for a while longer and seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Jingdong still had to give Yan Zifeng a lesson, so they said their goodbyes and the three of them left the building and exited the yard.

After getting into the car, Zhang Jingdong naturally took hold of Yan Ning's delicate hand.

This time, not only did Yan Ning not struggle, but her face was also filled with happiness.

Throughout the ride, neither of them spoke a word, but their hearts were boiling.

An occasional glance at each other, and the electricity could nearly light up the night sky.

Even He Jieyu in front felt this keenly, so she unconsciously drove a bit faster than usual.

The journey that would normally take nearly forty minutes this time took less than half an hour.

The car then slowly entered Jinghu Villa No. 1 courtyard, finally stopping in front of Yan Ning's house.

After the two got out of the car, He Jieyu quickly drove away.

Watching the car speed off, Yan Ning's face turned red again.

While Zhang Jingdong knew that the girl was probably in a hurry to drive her own Bugatti Veyron.

But at the moment, he didn't care about his Bugatti Veyron at all, his mind was focused on how to pursue the advantage.