Chapter 9

• Lan Muwei suppressed the discomfort she felt in her heart as she perked her alluring pink lips while hooking Feng Shihan’s neck with a sly look in her eyes.
• “Dear husband, I never thought that you would be so eager. We can take things slowly.”
• Feng Shihan swiftly got up. His expression was incredibly dark. His obsidian-like eyes had the fury of a tempest as he roared in a low voice, “Su Wan, get off of the bed!”
• Lan Muwei ignored him and continued sitting on the bed. She even remembered to toss him a seductive expression. Su Wan was really beautiful. Any man would want to push her down on his bed, but Feng Shihan was definitely an exception.
• “Get off the bed. Don’t make me say it again. Don’t blame me for what I might do.” Feng Shihan warned her yet again.
• “It’s your fault for being so handsome and charming, dear husband. I’m not getting off. Grandma Feng is in the room right next door. I won’t force you to sleep on the same bed as me, but I refuse to sleep on the ground.”
• What kind of ridiculous joke was this?
• This bed was gigantic. She wasn’t crazy enough to go sleep on the ground instead of on the bed. Su Wan was quite spoiled. Back when she was Lan Muwei, she didn’t even have a window.
• Feng Shihan grabbed her together with the blanket. Lan Muwei maintained a faint smile, but then Feng Shihan heartlessly threw her onto the ground.
• Although the impact was cushioned by the blanket, Lan Muwei still felt some pain, causing her to bite her lower lip. Feng Shihan was still idly resting on the bed.
• Lan Muwei got up and then forcefully pulled him down without saying a word. Feng Shihan hadn’t been on guard, so he had a confused expression as he reflexively grabbed Lan Muwei’s wrist. The end result was that both of them fell onto the ground.
• ‘Damn it!’
• Lan Muwei felt that Feng Shihan was quite sly. Even if he had to fall, he remembered to pull her down with him!
• Her face came into contact with a part of the man’s body that she was quite familiar with. Feng Shihan’s member was incredibly large and erect. Lan Muwei hurriedly got up, but accidentally tripped and fell over on Feng Shihan’s chest in her haste.
• At this moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened.
• Grandma Feng saw this sight from the door. She smiled meaningfully and said, “Please continue, continue. Sorry for interrupting.”
• Lan Muwei opened her mouth and was about to explain, but Grandma Feng had already closed the door. Feng Shihan had a frigid expression as he shoved her off of him. The floorboard’s impact hurt so much that she inhaled a cold breath.
• Fine, she would give up then.
• Anyways, Grandma Feng was only going to live here for one day, so she decided she might as well sleep on the floor for tonight. She still needed to properly protect her new body.
• Feng Shihan went to the bathroom to take a cold water shower. Even though he typically wasn’t interested in women, he surprisingly had a reaction to Su Wan, whom he loathed.
• Lan Muwei slept until noon before she slowly opened her tired eyes. She got up and immediately grabbed her design papers. Mrs. Smith would be arriving in two days, so she needed to finish this evening gown as quickly as possible.
• Lan Muwei washed up and opened her closet. The clothes inside were really so revealing. Lan Muwei’s face twitched slightly since these clothes were too much for her to handle, not to mention how they were already outdated. Still, she didn’t have the time to deal with this right now.
• She picked a sweatshirt that seemed more normal and paired it with some jeans. She then arranged her hair in a ponytail and brushed the bangs on her forehead. Her appearance now didn’t seem like someone already married at all.
• Lan Muwei took a taxi to an unassuming shop. The salesman politely lowered his head and flashed a professional smile. “May I ask if you have an appointment?”
• This store was one that she knew from her previous life. She knew that this store’s craftsmanship was exquisite. However, the owner of this store was extremely greedy. He would require an extremely high payment in order to personally do any work.
• “I don’t have an appointment.”
• “My apologies. Our owner doesn’t meet those who don’t have appointments.” The salesman maintained his professional smile.
• Lan Muwei took out a bank card, placed it on the table, glanced at the salesman, and said lightly, “I have 30 million on this bank card. Take me to see the store owner immediately.”
• The salesman respectfully led her to the basement. The decorations here were extravagant, as the store owner spent all the money he made charging such ridiculously high fees here. One day, she swore that she would make this greedy owner and his store go bankrupt.
• A gentlemanly man slowly walked over. He had a pleasant smile that seemed like the spring breeze was blowing past. His voice was quite magnetic as he spoke: “Miss, my name is Yan Chen. However, I don’t believe we’re acquainted. How did you know about this place?”
• Lan Muwei placed her design blueprint on the table and spoke in an icy tone. “I want only the best to complete this clothing design.”
• Yan Chen picked up the design blueprint and raised his eyebrow. A deep look appeared in his eyes as he smiled. “If you want to have this clothing created, 30 million might not be enough.”
• “How much do you think it will require?”
• This clothing design was rather simple. Normal stores would be able to create it excellently and exquisitely for at most 5 million. 30 million still being insufficient was obviously because of the store owner’s greed.
• Yan Chen made a hand gesture: “It will require at least another 30 million.”
• Lan Muwei nodded and agreed: “Alright, as long as it can be completed within one day.”
• A look of satisfaction appeared in Yan Chen’s eyes as he looked over Lan Muwei carefully. He placed his business card on the table and said, “Rest assured, you can receive this clothing in one day. This is my contact information. Please come to find me anytime that you need something.”
• Lan Muwei placed the card in her pocket. She smiled and said, “Alright, I’ll pay half as the deposit first. I’ll be back in one day to receive the clothing. I’ll pay the rest if there aren’t any problems.”
• After coming to this agreement, she transferred 30 million from the bank card. The salesman showed her out of the store. Her heart still ached at how 30 million had disappeared so easily.
• Lan Muwei was in a poor mood as she returned to the mansion. But at this moment, she saw Lin Yayu with head lowered and an aggrieved expression as the latter stood to the side, as if she was being bullied.
• “President Feng, Eric refuses to meet me, while Mrs. Smith is about to arrive. It’s my fault regarding the evening gown.”
• Lin Yayu had a baby face that made it easy for others to pity her when she acted cute. Even she herself would feel sorry for herself when acting this way.
• However, Feng Shihan’s ice-cold voice replied slowly: “Don’t come to the company anymore. I’ll tell others that you resigned.”
• Lan Muwei’s mouth twitched. She had forgotten that Feng Shihan was no ordinary person. He was ridiculously icy.
• Lan Muwei walked slowly. She only wanted to return to her room and get some good rest, yet Lin Yayu still managed to spot her.
• “Su Wan, all of this is because of you! It was only because of you! We’re best friends, so why treat me like this?”
• Lin Yayu grabbed her arm with such force that her fingernails sunk into Lan Muwei’s arm. Lan Muwei furrowed her eyebrows and shook the hand off. She felt that Lin Yayu’s tears came too easily. Lin Yayu had probably chosen the wrong profession, and would have made a wonderful actress instead of a fashion designer!
• “Lin Yayu, you were the one in charge of managing the evening gown created by Eric. I told you it was fake for your own good. If Mrs. Smith has a good understanding of Eric’s products, it’s only natural that she should be able to tell if her dress was designed by Eric or not. Not only did you not thank me, you were even using a roundabout manner to call me the vicious one. What a good friend you are!”
• Lin Yayu was shocked by every word that Lan Muwei said. Since when had her friend Su Wan become so smart? She was unable to counter anything that was said. All Lin Yayu could do was shake her head and cry. “Wanwan, I really didn’t think that way.”
• Lan Muwei chuckled, yet her laugh gave Lin Yayu a sinking feeling in her heart.
• “If you murder someone and apologize to the police, does that mean the police will forgive you?” Lan Muwei folded her hands. “I don’t think I can forgive you either.”