People like him were too far removed from her life, and Yun Ya didn’t think there would be any chance to meet him again in the future. Yun Ya raised her hand to touch her face, blaming only her own beauty, a face that men always wanted to possess when they saw it. Chen Tao asked his well-informed colleague next to him, "This guy is so flashy, what’s his background?" The colleague withdrew his complicated gaze, whispered something into Chen Tao’s ear, and Chen Tao’s eyes widened in disbelief, "My God, isn’t he someone who only exists in legends? I never thought I’d see him in person today. No wonder he looked so familiar, I think I saw him at some National Day ceremony a few years ago..." This prince must have taken a liking to President Ji and tried to chat her up but was dismissed with just a few words. This guy is even more mysterious, Chen Tao thought to himself, feeling that this trip was indeed worthwhile. With an increased sense of caution towards President Ji in his heart, he was glad he had hitched his wagon to the right star. Yun Ya’s room was a Royal Presidential Suite, spanning over 900 square meters, fully equipped with all facilities, including an outdoor swimming pool. The room cost a whopping $30,000 per night, equivalent to over 200,000 CNY. After arranging the accommodations for Yun Ya and three other colleagues, Ben respectfully said, "Having just gotten off the plane, Miss Ji, please have a good rest. Call me if you need anything." With that, he placed a gilded business card on the marble table, bowed, and exited the room. Yun Ya first took a shower. Draped in a bathrobe and toweling her wet long hair, she walked out, fished her phone out from her bag, and called Yun Miao to ensure his safety. After a brief conversation, she hung up and then called Jack. They exchanged a few words before she hung up again. Finally, she called Allen, but there was no answer. He’s probably in some woman’s bed again. Yun Ya threw her phone onto the big bed, opened the wardrobe, and saw several sets of swimwear with different styles inside. After hesitating for a moment, she picked the sexiest one. After all, there was no one else here; why not indulge herself a little? Back in college, she loved swimming, but she was too embarrassed to show her body. She always wore the most conservative swimwear, which led Allen and Poppy to make fun of her, saying she looked like a kid who hadn’t developed yet and needed a man to teach her a lesson. From then on, she never went to the pool with them again. Compared to Poppy’s voluptuous figure, she looked like a mature and alluring woman, while Yun Ya seemed no more than a twelve or thirteen-year-old kid. Google seaʀᴄh NovelHub(.)net She put on a light pink floral bra and triangle bikini bottoms, her tall and graceful figure evident, especially her budding chest. Although small, it was quite eye-catching. Yun Ya smiled with satisfaction, dove into the pool, and swam several laps freely, like a mermaid in the blue water, her thick long hair undulating like seaweed, exuding power and beauty. Tired from swimming, she emerged from the water, her wet hair clinging to her beautiful back, her fair face dotted with sparkling water, making her look otherworldly. She wiped her face, supported herself on the pool’s edge, gasped for breath, her chest heaving, and her spring-like curves faintly visible, causing one’s blood to race. Yun Ya pressed her face against the cool tiles, feeling a bit tired, closed her eyes, and in her daze, seemed to dream of Yan Song. He had been gone for more than half a month. Only when she was busy did she not think about him, but as soon as it got quiet, her mind was filled with his image. "Brother Yan... I miss you so much..." she murmured softly. She leaned back, forgetting she was still in the pool, and without a foothold, she fell into the water, splashing as she struggled and swallowed a few mouthfuls of water. Thinking she might drown in the pool due to her own carelessness, she suddenly felt someone dive in, hot hands grabbing her arms and pulling her out, holding her and placing her on the poolside, then swiftly jumping up himself. The young girl lay there, pale, seemingly unconscious. The man patted her face, "Hey, wake up." He then pressed on her abdomen, causing Yun Ya to cough up water. But she still didn’t wake up. The man’s eyes darted around, looking at the girl’s graceful body, and he marveled, unable to believe her great figure. Clearing his throat, he muttered, "I’m not trying to take advantage of you. I’m saving you, you know?"