Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 329: As Long as You Obey

Chapter 329: Chapter 329: As Long as You Obey

Tang Yu went to the studio and stayed in her own office, where soon her two assistants entered.

"Miss Tang, we got the New Year red packets!"

"They’re quite generous! Thank you, Miss Tang!"

Tang Yu was stunned. Red packets? Right, the New Year red packets, she had forgotten.

Seeing how happy they were to receive the red packets, they must have been distributed by the KING Group.

She had had such a painful year, how could she think of anything else...

"Are there any scripts?" Tang Yu asked.

"Yes, I’ll go get them," Chen Xindian said.

Various scripts were all placed on Tang Yu’s desk, and she sat there alone, flipping through them.

Perhaps finding something to do could alleviate some of the pain in her heart.

The scripts came with not just the storylines, but also clear details about which director had shot them, which companies produced them, and so on.

Tang Yu noticed that two of them were from Caged Studio. Were they planning to produce their own dramas?

Tang Yu stared at the words "Caged Studio", feeling emotionally affected.

It was as if reminding her that she would never escape the psychological shadow that Ye Sihan had cast...

Unless she died...

The sudden opening of the office door brought Tang Yu back to her senses in a panic.

Yi Die said, apologetically, "Ah, I forgot to knock, do you mind?"

Tang Yu lowered her head, her eyes falling on the script.

"I heard you came, so I came to see," Yi Die continued, trying to hide her displeasure when Tang Yu ignored her. She walked to the desk, looked down at the scripts, and asked, "Are you reviewing scripts? Have you chosen one? Need any help? Oh, wrong, I’m working now, Mr. Ye can’t do without me. I’ll help you look when I’m free, alright?"

She intentionally emphasized "Mr. Ye can’t do without me", as though afraid Tang Yu would overlook it.

Tang Yu indeed acted as if she had overlooked it, offering no reaction at all.

"Truly impolite," Yi Die commented.

"You can leave now that you’ve shown off," Tang Yu said without lifting her head.

"What? Showing off?" Yi Die said indignantly, "Mr. Ye has clearly discarded you already. So why did you come to KING Group with Mr. Ye? So, did you seduce Mr. Ye while I was away for the New Year’s holiday? Do you think you can steal his heart that way? Wishful thinking! I’m working now, but you, you’re just something Mr. Ye will forget in the blink of an eye!"

With a cold snort, she turned and left.

She didn’t even close the office door.

Tang Yu stood up, closed the door, and leaned against it, recalling the words Ye Sihan had said before.

He hadn’t touched any other woman.

The powerful owner of KING Group surely had no need to lie, right? There was nothing in the world that could frighten him into lying.

Tang Yu asked herself, did it really matter to her whether Ye Sihan touched other women or not?

No, it couldn’t.

She had already given up on Ye Sihan, no longer liked him, so naturally, it wasn’t something she should dwell on.

It was just that she found herself unable to find her place in the cage Ye Sihan had trapped her in.

Confused, lost, at a loss.

The more she tried to break free from the cage, the deeper she sank, until she could no longer see the light.

Ye Sihan had a meeting in the morning, executives speaking below.

Xiao Yu, sitting by his side, noticed that Mr. Ye was distracted, despite the strict atmosphere of the meeting.

Mr. Ye’s distraction was fine, but it meant he had to record the meeting even more meticulously.

Lest there be any omissions when questioned later.

After the meeting, returning to his office, Ye Sihan indeed asked Xiao Yu about the content of the meeting.

Xiao Yu answered without missing a single detail.

After Xiao Yu left, Ye Sihan checked his watch and then rose from his seat, leaving the office.

As soon as he entered Caged Studio, the place that had been buzzing with chatter and where people stood drinking coffee quickly became obedient as everyone straightened up.

Internally, some were crying out, wondering if they were about to be sacked!

Who would have thought that Ye Sihan didn’t even look at them directly, his target apparent as he headed straight for the inner office.

Ye Sihan stood in front of the desk, looking down at the person who had fallen asleep on it, frowning slightly.

Although the air conditioning was on in the office, sleeping here could still lead to catching a cold.

Ye Sihan took off his coat, draped it over her, and held her small hand, which wasn’t too warm.

Tang Yu, sensing something, woke up.

When she looked up and saw Ye Sihan next to her, she was startled, hastily sat up, and withdrew her hand.

Staring into Ye Sihan’s eyes, still somewhat bleary with sleep, and the side of her face bore the imprint of the script, making her look pitifully adorable.

Ye Sihan’s one hand was braced on the seat, the other on the office desk, his tall body casting a shadow, wrapping Tang Yu’s slender figure, "Sleeping like that, you’ll catch a cold."

It was then that Tang Yu realized she was draped in Ye Sihan’s overcoat, "I’m not cold..." She was about to pull off the overcoat when she heard Ye Sihan’s authoritative voice—

"Wear it, we’ll go out for a meal soon."

Tang Yu looked at the time on her office desk, it was almost eleven o’clock.

She had actually slept for so long.

As she stood up, because she had been lying on her leg, one leg had lost sensation, and her body began to fall to one side.

"Ah..."

Ye Sihan caught her in his arms, encircling her waist.

Tang Yu panicked and was about to push him away.

"Don’t move."

Tang Yu gritted her teeth; she hadn’t noticed when she was still, but now that she moved, her leg felt uncomfortable.

She could only cling to Ye Sihan’s arm, but the close contact made her very tense.

Her mind once again flashed back to what Ye Sihan had done to her that night.

The fear made her vision swim.

So, as soon as her leg was able to move, she immediately stepped back, standing by the office desk, gripping the edge of the desk until her fingers turned white.

Ye Sihan’s dark eyes fixed on her, deep and piercing.

And so, Tang Yu left the studio wearing Ye Sihan’s overcoat.

The moment she left, the studio staff couldn’t contain their excitement—

"My God, is Miss Tang wearing Ye Sihan’s overcoat? Why does it feel so safe?"

"They are such a perfect match! Especially the height difference, the contrast in power, it’s totally killing me!"

"No one better think of separating them!"

"For the next script, shall we base it on Mr. Ye and Miss Tang’s story?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes~~"

Tang Yu followed Ye Sihan to a high-end restaurant.

The gourmet food there was naturally expensive.

There was also red wine on the table.

"How is the script reading going?" Ye Sihan served her the sliced steak and asked.

"I only got through one book, then I fell asleep," said Tang Yu, not knowing when she had fallen asleep, only to wake up to Ye Sihan.

"I’m not expecting you to make money for the studio, so no rush," Ye Sihan said. Not to mention the money made in the studio, he didn’t even care about the money earned in the entire entertainment industry. "Did you see the scripts in the studio?"

"Yes."

"The studio is planning to invest in film and television. But don’t worry, you are the only artist."

Tang Yu understood what Ye Sihan meant.

Film companies would select their own artists, but they might also choose specific artists due to external influences, signing other stars for roles.

Ye Sihan’s power wouldn’t be controlled by anyone else; only he had the final say.

He would only sign other stars if the roles required it, and even then, it would be a temporary collaboration.

Tang Yu didn’t feel joy or gratitude for Ye Sihan’s words.

With the name like Caged Studio, it was impossible for anyone else to be involved.

It was a cage tailored for her.

"Don’t like it?"

"It’s not that..." Tang Yu picked up the red wine from the table and took a sip to mask her feelings.

All she felt was a bitterness in her heart.

Ye Sihan’s hand clenched over Tang Yu’s hand on the table, his dark eyes burning with a strong desire to possess, "As long as you obey, everything you want is at your fingertips."

Tang Yu looked at her hand captured by his, the grip not firm, but it made her tense.

What does it mean to ’obey’?

What does she want?

She doesn’t want anything...