Chapter 92 - Exploitee Shen Ruojing
I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack
Translator: Lordbluefire
Chu Cichen had a liquor cabinet in his study.
After opening it, he took out a bottle of tequila and two glasses.
When he turned his head, he saw Shen Ruojing staring at the painting on his tableâ¦
The painting was turned over.
Hence, Shen Ruojing could only see the back of the painting. The quality of the painting paper was good, but she couldnât see the painted person at all.
Howeverâ¦Chu Cichen refused to eat anything and there was only a single painting before him in the studyâ¦
Shen Ruojing then retracted her gaze.
Could this person be his âwhite moonlightâ* that died?
As she pondered, Chu Cichen walked over with the glasses and tequila. As he was planning to put them on the sofa, Shen Ruojing already walked to the balcony.
There were two mats placed there along with a table between the mats that were used for drinking tea. She casually sat down on a mat and spoke, âLetâs drink here instead, it feels better.â
Chu Cichen paused slightly before walking over.
After he poured the tequila, Shen Ruojing naturally lifted her glass and toasted him. As she drank a mouthful, her eyes brightened. âTequila Ley 925?â
This was the most expensive tequila in the world.
The bottle itself was made of platinum. In order to showcase its grandeur, it was even embedded with diamonds. The value of a single bottle was a few million USDâ¦
Chu Cichen nodded as some thoughts flickered in his mind. Being able to know what liquor this was with just a sipâ¦This meant that Shen Ruojing understood it very well. He then recalled her modified motorbike that was worth tens of millions.
This woman was too mysterious. He completely couldnât see through her.
âEh, I didnât expect you to have such good liquor here.â Shen Ruojing didnât feel overwhelmed by favor after seeing him nodding. Instead, she chatted casually, âYou look a little depressed today. Is it because you are thinking of your white moonlight?â
White moonlight?
Chu Cichen recalled her fiery appearance that was akin to a bottle of strong liquor. âShe should be called a cinnabar mark* instead.â
âOh.â Shen Ruojing also didnât know what overcame her today. She was actually chatting with him about his âcinnabar markâ.
She only knew that Chu Cichen, who didnât remember their past, was another person.
She finished her drink in a single gulp and poured another glass for herself.
Chu Cichen surveyed her and suddenly asked, âWhat about you?â
âWhat?â Shen Ruojing didnât understand.
Chu Cichen pursed his lips. âMe, who is in your memories. Or more accurately, the term âhimâ would be better. What is he like?â
Shen Ruojing started slightly. This was the first time Chu Cichen had taken the initiative to mention the past.
She pondered for a moment before laughing. âHeâs like a clingy little puppy.â
ââ¦â Chu Cichen fell silent. âBack then, was it becauseâ¦of his disappearance that you wrote so many sad songs?â
In his memories, the two of them didnât know each other. Hence, he had never admitted that he was Shen Ruojingâs ex-boyfriend.
Shen Ruojing looked at him and her peach blossom eyes gleamed. âHe was the one who wrote the songs.â
Chu Cichen was stunned.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He had thought that Shen Ruojing was the one who became dispirited after being abandoned. And after gaining so many insights, she then wrote so many sad songs.
He didnât expect it was the guy who wrote them.
He suddenly recalled Matriarch Chu saying that when Shen Ruojing was ten years old, she was abducted by traffickers to a mountainâ¦did she survive well in those three years?
Not going to mention this, he then drank a mouthful of tequila.
The two of them quietened down and no longer spoke.
However, Chu Cichenâs emotions became much calmer.
He also didnât know why he calmed down after listening to Shen Ruojingâs voice. In fact, when she asked if he wanted to drink, he didnât reject her but was instead filled with the impulse to drinkâ¦. It had to be known that ever since he got plotted against by others those years ago, he had completely stopped drinking.
Without realizing it, he finally felt somewhat tipsy. At this moment, Shen Ruojing stood up.
She lowered her head and looked at the man who lifted his head to look at her.
His phoenix eyes were very bright and dark, reflecting the crescent moon in the sky.
Shen Ruojing asked, âHas it been very long since Mr. Chu last felt so unrestrained?â
âHmm.â Chu Cichen lifted his glass and drained the contents within.
Shen Ruojing saw that he was suddenly smiling, hence, she asked in a mischievous manner, âDo you know something? I have a strange hobby. I like to lead the good children in the eyes of teachers and parents like youâ¦astray.â
After saying this, she turned and walked out. âThanks for the drink.â
When she passed by his table, her gaze fell onto the painting again. However, her gaze only paused slightly before she shifted it away and continued to walk away.
Chu Cichen was the only one remaining here in a daze.
His mind suddenly recalled the situation where he first met her those years agoâ¦
Back then, she had snatched a cigarette from his hands. After seeing that he didnât smoke, her lips couldnât help but curl. âGood kids like you are really useless.â
Recalling these memories, Chu Cichen pursed his lips and suddenly walked to the study table. After turning the painting back, he meticulously looked at it.
The woman in the painting was flamboyant. The black mask she was wearing was in the form of a phoenix, and the butterfly tattoo on her shoulder was extremely lifelikeâ¦
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Since Shen Ruojing had drunk some alcohol, Matriarch Chu was afraid something might happen if she drove under the effects of alcohol. Hence, she got Shen Ruojing to leave her motorbike here and made the chauffeur send Shen Ruojing and Chu Yu back.
When she arrived home, Shen Ruojing discovered that Shen Qianhui and Jing Zhen hadnât returned yet. But she didnât think too much and brought Chu Yu to his room to sleep.
The next morning, the Chu Familyâs chauffeur sent her motorbike over.
After preparing everything, Shen Ruojing rode her motorbike to send Chu Yu to school.
Upon returning home, she saw that her mother had a haggard look on her face as though she hadnât slept the entire night. Hence, Shen Ruojing asked, âWhatâs wrong?â
Shen Qianhui waved her hands. âDidnât I say I wanted to start a variety show? A guest that I invited suddenly didnât want to come, so we had to work through the night to find peopleâ¦However, there are no famous celebrities that have a free slotâ¦â
Shen Ruojing was puzzled. âWhat variety show?â
âA music variety show that is named [Masked Singers]. Those who are invited have to be popular celebrities or artists. They have to know how to sing and understand music. If not, I should simply get a random stranger to come. Ai!â
After hearing this, Shen Ruojing suddenly felt a bad premonition.
She subconsciously tried to lower her sense of existence and flee upstairsâ¦
Sadly, it was too late!
Because when Shen Qianhui said this, it was like she suddenly thought of something. She looked at Shen Ruojing in shock. âJingjing, how did I forget about you!! Anonymous is a famous composer!â
Shen Ruojing. â!!!!â
She quickly deflected it. âMy father is a celebrity too.â
âRight, so he is already in the show.â
Shen Ruojing. â??â
Could she still continue with her slacking lifestyle? Why did it seem that she was becoming busier and busier each day?!
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Half an hour later.
At the backstage area where the TV Program was broadcasted.
She Qianhui laughed. âItâs fine, itâs fine. I know that you donât usually sing. You just have to wear a mask and sing two sentences casually up the stage. We will just eliminate you during the first round.â
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Exploitee Shen Ruojing then entered her make-up room with reluctance and spotted her attire with a glance.
It was a long red-colored dress with suspenders. After wearing it, her shoulders would be revealed. In addition, there was a golden mask in the form of a phoenix lying atop the dress!
[1] âWhite moonlightâ is a slang. In this case, the woman he loves is unattainable for him. He likes her but isnât able to touch her.
[2] âCinnabar markâ is a slang. In this case, that woman is always in Chu Cichenâs heart, and he can never forget her.