The person who was watching the live broadcast through satellite finally revealed a satisfied expression. Speaking to the person in charge at the end of the phone in a benevolent tone, he said, "You’ve done well. From now on, this young master will cover all your expenses."

Feiyu, who was standing nearby, was dumbfounded. Just moments ago, the Third Young Master abruptly left his work and started watching a beauty pageant on his computer.

When he saw the contestant wearing a bikini, the Third Young Master’s expression turned sour, as if a storm was about to ensue.

To Feiyu’s surprise, the Third Young Master made a phone call with a stern face, reprimanding the person in charge. He demanded that they immediately have Ye Lu change into a qipao, or they can forget about their career in this field!

This was really ridiculous. Third Young Master, the first round of their competition has always traditionally involved swimwear. You really went too far by forcibly changing their custom.

Such dominance, his possessiveness was far from typical. It seemed that the Third Young Master was deeply invested in this woman!

"She looks truly sensual in a qipao." Third Young Master Jun, with his eyes half-closed and eyebrows raised, admired the girl on the screen as she slowly walked to the center of the stage.

She was wearing a delicately made red silk qipao, embroidered with illuminating purple flowers. The rose-red fabric accentuated her fair, jade-like skin. The body-fitting design showcased her curves and her womanly allure.

The high slit on the skirt revealed a pair of fair legs, faintly visible and very tempting.

She was even more captivating and sensual than those in their bikinis.

It was like a naked lady covered half in a towel, leaving more to the imagination. Men would be further tempted to lift the slit of the skirt to explore the beauty beneath...

Third Young Master Jun was suddenly parched. He wished he could pull this woman out of the screen and fiercely kiss her.

"Feiyu, please order some handmade qipaos from famous designers for me!"

Feiyu was a bit confused: "What do you need them for?"

"You don’t need to know."

"What kind should they be?"

"Red, body-hugging, and most importantly, with a high slit!" Third Young Master Jun watched Ye Lu on the screen, a meaningful smirk playing on his lips.

Feiyu immediately understood and broke into a sweat for Ye Lu, realizing that these were meant to be lingerie for her from Third Young Master.

Ye Lu stepped towards the center of the stage with the brightest smile on her face. Suddenly, she felt unstable in her left high-heeled shoe, the heel seemed to be misaligned, causing her to sway slightly.

She gasped in alarm, becoming flustered. What if her shoe malfunctioned suddenly?

This was just the opening. If she made a huge mistake in the first round, she would be doomed.

Without time to ponder why her shoe had a problem, Ye Lu tried hard to calm her panicked heart. She had put in painstaking effort and time preparing for this beauty contest, she couldn’t allow herself to trip and make a fool of herself at the very beginning!

She gritted her teeth, striving to keep her balance by placing her weight on her right high-heeled shoe to prevent the left one from breaking.

Although the change was subtle and unnoticed by the audience, Third Young Master Jun watching from behind the screen raised his eyebrows slightly. He wasn’t fooled by the flicker of panic in her eyes.

"Immediately order two presenters to go to her side!" He ordered through the satellite phone.

When the presenters heard from the earpiece that the director wanted them to head towards contestant number fifteen, they were confused. This was against the rules, what was going on?

However, the urgency in the director’s voice forced them to obey.

They could only follow the order in confusion, and as they approached, they saw Ye Lu twist her foot and fall uncontrollably.