Chapter 217: You Want Your Empire and He Wants Me
Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon
Di Rongrong said, âPlease sign.â
Hearing this, a dark cloud suddenly gathered in Huo Jing-anâs eyes. A storm flashed across them, but the pair of eyes seemed to lose their temper and instantly softened, when they matched with Di Rongrong eyes that appeared as if they had seen through everything.
âWhy did you suddenly decide to get a divorce?â His deep voice sounded very calm and steady.
Di Rongrong said, âI hated you so much back then because of the childâs death. All these years, Iâve never been willing to divorce you. Actually, Iâm not angry at you. Iâm angry at myself.â
Hearing Di Rongrong mention that child, Huo Jing-anâs pupils quivered slightly.
All these years, she had never mentioned that child. Did she really let go of all that pain and decided to abandon me suddenly by mentioning this sad past?
Huo Jing-an felt very upset, as if he was about to lose the love of his life.
Di Rongrong bent over and wrote her own name on the divorce agreement. As she wrote, she said, âNow, I have decided to let myself off.â She pushed the paper and pen in front of Huo Jing-an. Looking into Huo Jing-anâs unfathomable eyes, Di Rongrong told him, âHuo Jing-an, I will also let you off.â
Huo Jing-an could hear his own heart breaking.
His fingers were trembling as he held his pen, unable to write down his name.
Gazing at Di Rongrongâs fair and beautiful face, Huo Jing-an suddenly asked in a small voice, âRongrong, if Ruoruo hadnât been murdered because of me back then, would we have ended up like this?â
Hearing that little angelâs name again, Di Rongrongâs eyes reddened. She looked up at the dazzling chandelier and said hoarsely, âThere are no ifs.â
Huo Jing-anâs hands were trembling.
His thoughts uncontrollably drifted back to 20 years ago...
Wangdong City belonged to Moâan Province and was the provincial capital of it. In Moâan Province, other than Wangdong City, there were several other cities. Among them, Weiâan City was steeper and had less soil. That summer 20 years ago, a rainstorm fell on Weiâan City. The city area of Weiâan City was flooded and mudslides happened in many villages. Hundreds of villagers were buried.
It was a heart-wrenching natural disaster. At that time, the leaders of Weian City were dismissed, because they were unable to guide the rescue team after the disaster, so Huo Jing-an was ordered to go to Weian City to guide the team.
Huo Jing-an, who was in the midst of a rapid rise in his career, spent all day and night at the disaster site guiding the reconstruction work. As a result, he neglected his family.
At that time, Di Rongrong was still in confinement after giving birth.
Knowing that Huo Jing-an was trying to save the country and the people, and knowing that he was working very hard, Di Rongrong also behaved very considerately. She was alone at home during her confinement period and had a nanny to help her cook, so she was not tired at all.
But Huo Jing-an had too many enemies. He was at the front line directing the reconstruction of the disaster, but his enemies had secretly entered his house and kidnapped Di Rongrong and their child.
The enemy asked Di Rongrong to call Huo Jing-an and get her to pass on a request: As long as Huo Jing-an was willing to resign and promise never to enter the government again, they would let Di Rongrong and their daughter Ruoruo off.
But Huo Jing-an was very busy and didnât have the time to answer the call.
Di Rongrong made five consecutive calls and Huo Jing-an finally picked up. But he didnât give her a chance to speak and told her, âI have a leader inspecting my work here. Rongrong, I will call you tonight.â
Then, Huo Jing-an called.
Di Rongrong waited for Huo Jing-anâs call for 10 hours. The next morning, Huo Jing-an didnât return her call. He was so busy that he had long forgotten his promise to Di Rongrong that afternoon...
By the time the Huo Family found Di Rongrong, she was already at her last breath. At that time, she was still carrying her dead and stiff daughter. Luckily, the medical team was capable enough to save Di Rongrongâs life.
When Huo Jing-an hurried back to Wangdong City and went to the hospital, he saw Di Rongrongâs lifeless eyes and blamed himself bitterly. He knelt down in front of Di Rongrongâs bed, slapped himself in tears, confessed in tears, and begged for her forgiveness.
But Di Rongrong never looked at Huo Jing-an again.
From then on, this loving couple became strangers.
Huo Jingâan looked at Di Rongrong and saw that her eyes were filled with tears. Thinking of their daughter, Huo Jingâan couldnât help but tear up.
He hesitated for a long time before suddenly slamming the pen on the table. He said hoarsely, âRongrong, Iâve let you and your daughter down.â
Di Rongrong looked up at the ceiling and ignored Huo Jing-anâs apology.
Huo Jing-an wanted to reach out and touch Di Rongrongâs face, but halfway through, he retracted his hand, as if he had been scalded by magma.
Huo Jing-an swallowed several times before asking humbly, âCan we not get a divorce?â
Only then did Di Rongrong lower her head and look at Huo Jing-an coldly.
âNo.â Di Rongrong was determined.
Huo Jing-an couldnât resist asking, âCan you tell me why you suddenly decided to get a divorce? It has been so many years and now you suddenly want a divorce. Why...â
Di Rongrong spoke up and interrupted Huo Jing-an gently. âI have someone I like.â
Hearing this, Huo Jing-an felt like he had been struck by lightning.
Di Rongrong said, âI want to pursue him cleanly and innocently.â
The muscles on Huo Jing-anâs face were trembling. He clenched his fists tightly and used a lot of self-control to suppress his anger and jealousy. He gritted his teeth and asked word by word, âWho is it? Who is that man?!â
Di Rongrong knew that Huo Jing-an was angry, but she didnât understand what he was angry about.
Di Rongrong said in a puzzled tone, âWhy are you so angry? Anyway, our marriage is already in name only. Divorce will be a relief for both of us. Once we are divorced, you can bring your little lover into the Huo Family. I can naturally look for my Prince Charming.â
âIâm asking you, who is that person?â Huo Jing-an only wanted to know the answer.
Di Rongrong said, âShen Yubei.â
Huo Jing-an suddenly stood up.
âShen Yubei!â Huo Jing-an gritted his teeth, wishing he could crush these three words. He was so angry that his body was trembling slightly. âYouâre telling me that you fell in love with Shen Yubei?â He felt that it was ridiculous, as if he had been hit in the head.
Di Rongrong frowned as she watched Huo Jing-an go crazy. She remained silent.
âDi Rongrong, are you trying to anger me?! Of all the people you can look for, why did you look for that inflexible, old-fashioned person!â Huo Jing-an pursued fame and fortune, and yearned to be above others. He especially looked down on artists like Shen Yubei, who pursued art wholeheartedly and pretended to be noble and stubborn.
Shen Yubei was five years younger than Huo Jing-an and two years younger than Di Rongrong. That guy was involved in music and spoke in a gentle manner, so Huo Jing-an always felt that Shen Yubei was a pretentious prick.
That year, when Huo Jing-an was wooing Di Rongrong, Shen Yubei was like a fly. Shen Yubei would buzz wherever Huo Jing-an and Di Rongrong went. Luckily, Di Rongrong chose Huo Jing-an later on, which made Huo Jing-an feel proud and elated.
After they got married, Huo Jing-an had also seen Shen Yubei, who was dressed like a fairy and looked like he could immediately ascend to immortality on the spot. He couldnât help mocking Shen Yubei.
Huo Jing-an mocked Shen Yubei for being a loser in relationships.
Meanwhile, Shen Yubei never retorted.
It was only after Ruoruoâs death that Huo Jing-anâs character became much more restrained. When he saw Shen Yubei again, he didnât have the face to act high and mighty in front of Shen Yubei. Meanwhile, Shen Yubei also felt that his eyes were dirty, because Huo Jing-an had let down Di Rongrong and her daughter.
If one were to ask who Huo Jing-an hated the most in his life, Shen Yubei would definitely be the person who ranked first.
That year when he married Di Rongrong, Huo Jing-an had laughed wildly and arrogantly. But he didnât expect that he wasnât the one who had the last laugh. In the end, Shen Yubei still stole Di Rongrongâs heart.
Huo Jing-an was indignant.
His eyes reddened as he asked Di Rongrong sternly, âWhatâs so good about Shen Yubei? That year, you already despised him for not being manly and looked down on him. Why do you have feelings for him now?â
Di Rongrong was not afraid of Huo Jing-an at all. She looked straight at him calmly and said nonchalantly, âYes, he is indeed not as manly as you, not as domineering and overbearing as you, and doesnât have a shocking family background like yours, but he has me in his heart and his eyes are filled with me. His eyes light up the moment I appear.â
Di Rongrong stared at Huo Jing-an mockingly. She said, âI am just a little woman. I just want to find a man whose heart is filled with me. Huo Jing-an, do you know the biggest difference between you and Shen Yubei?â
Huo Jing-an looked at her in shock. His lips moved but he couldnât speak.
Di Rongrong said, âYou want the empire, he wants Di Rongrong.â
Huo Jing-an was stunned.
âIâve already missed him for 22 years. I canât miss the rest of his life. Huo Jing-an, sign it. Donât delay my pursuit of my partner.â Di Rongrong picked up that pen. She stood up, forcefully pried open Huo Jing-anâs right hand, and stuffed the pen into his palm.
Huo Jing-anâs face was as red as a tomato, and he wanted to throw the pen away.
Di Rongrong stared at Huo Jing-anâs struggling right hand and suddenly sighed.
Di Rongrong said, âHuo Jing-an, why are you still struggling? I donât love you anymore.â
Huo Jing-anâs expression was very ugly. He stopped struggling and looked at Di Rongrongâs cold and heartless face with his hurt eyes.
Di Rongrong wrapped her arms around Huo Jing-anâs hand and pulled it towards the divorce agreement. Under Di Rongrongâs pressure, the tip of her black pen swayed as she wrote the word âHuoâ on the paper.
Di Rongrong said, âI donât want anything. I donât want your fortune, your house, or all your unmovable assets.â
Huo Jing-an was still struggling, but Di Rongrongxiaâs next sentence completely made Huo Jing-an lose the strength to struggle.
She said, âI just want to take off my identity as Mrs. Huo.â
Huo Jing-anâs entire body was drained by Di Rongrongâs words. He allowed her to hold his hand and write the words âHuo Jing-anâ on the divorce agreement.
Di Rongrong kept the divorce agreement and placed them in her bag. She held her bag, glanced at the despondent Huo Jing-an, and took out her wedding ring.
It was a purple gem ring that was six carats big. Huo Jing-an had spent some effort to get this ring back then.
Di Rongrong placed the ring in Huo Jing-anâs hand. She said, âGo and sell it. With the money it costs, you can also buy an expensive set of jewelry for your little lover.â
With that, Di Rongrong carried her bag and walked out of the Huo Family residence on her heels.
From then on, there would be no Mrs. Huo in this world.
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The night was dark and Shen Yubei seemed to hear the sound of wheels spinning.
He opened his eyes and listened intently. He really heard the sound of tires.
Shen Yubei sat up and got out of bed. He walked to the window and glanced at the door. He saw a car parked under his tree.
Recognizing that it was Di Rongrongâs car, Shen Yubei suddenly clenched the marble by the window.
His breathing quickened and his heartbeat started beating rapidly in disbelief.
Di Rongrong sat in the car for a while, before pushing open the door and striding over to the main entrance of the Shen Family residence. Di Rongrong stood at the entrance of Shen Yubeiâs house. Seeing that the Shen Family residence was pitch black, she crossed her arms and sat down on the gravel steps in front of the main entrance.
At night, there were many mosquitoes and there were many trees around the Shen Family.
Di Rongrong was bitten several times very quickly. She killed several mosquitoes and those mosquitoes left a few drops of blood on her pink dress, which looked like a cinnabar mole.
Di Rongrong was about to lose her temper from being bitten by mosquitoes. At this moment, the door to the Shen Family behind her was suddenly pulled open.
Di Rongrong froze and she suddenly stopped moving.
Shen Yubeiâs voice sounded from behind her. âItâs so late at night. What is Mrs. Huo trying to do?â
Di Rongrong slowly turned around and saw Shen Yubei standing behind her.
He was wearing a white pyjamas and holding a handmade lantern. As it was long since he slept, his hair was draped over his shoulders, making him look like a painting.
Di Rongrong slowly stood up. She grabbed her itchy arms, lowered her head, opened her bag, took out a document, and handed it to Shen Yubei. âShen Yubei, from now on, my name is Di Rongrong.â
Shen Yubei was slightly stunned.
His eyes changed several times, before he looked down and raised the lantern in his hand to see the words on the document clearly.
Divorce agreement.
It was as if millions of ants were crawling in Shen Yubeiâs throat. Shen Yubei didnât speak. He didnât know what to say. He only knew that his heart was beating wildly, like soybeans sprinkled on a drum. It was dancing very joyfully.
As Shen Yubei remained silent, Di Rongrong started to panic.
She kept the divorce agreement and pretended to be calm and elegant. âI just came to visit you. Iâll get going first.â As Di Rongrong turned around, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.
he hand that held her was slightly cold, but the owner of this pair of cold hands had a passionate heart.
Di Rongrong looked up at Shen Yubei and remained silent.
Shen Yubei said, âWhere can you go?â
Di Rongrong said, âI...â
âYour house is at Shunchen. Now that you and Huo Jing-an are divorced, do you still have anywhere to go?â Di Rongrong didnât have a house outside, but had an apartment at Shunchenâs side, which she had used all her money to invest in it.
Di Rongrong could only go to the hotel.
But at this point, she couldnât possibly say that she could go to the hotel.
Di Rongrong walked down the slope with a pitiful expression. She said, âI donât know where I can go either. I can stay at Luolanâs for the night...â
âStay.â
Shen Yubei pulled her into the courtyard and turned to close the door.
Afraid that he would regret it, Di Rongrong hurriedly took a few steps into the courtyard, stood behind Shen Yubei, and stared at him as he closed the door. Shen Yubei turned around with the lantern in hand. Seeing Di Rongrongâs pitiful expression, he said, âThereâs a guest bedroom on the second floor. Iâll go make your bed.â
âSorry to disturb you.â
Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei laid out the bedsheets together.
Shen Yubei brought over a new set of toiletries that was specially made for men. âThere are no females in the house. I prepared this set for myself. Make do with it.â
Di Rongrong took the wash towel and daily necessities.
Shen Yubei gave her a meaningful look. Suppressing his ecstatic heart, he pretended to be cold and said goodnight to her. As Shen Yubei turned to leave, Di Rongrong grabbed his clothes again.
âIs there anything else?â Shen Yubei didnât turn back. His back was facing Di Rongrong.
Di Rongrong bit her pink lips with her pearly white teeth. She was embarrassed but had no choice but to speak. She asked Shen Yubei, âShen Yubei, can you lend me one of your pyjamas?â
Shen Yubei:!
He said, âIâll go get it.â
When Shen Yubei left Di Rongrongâs room, he did it while walking with the same hand and same leg.
He brought over a set of pyjamas. It was a silk set with long sleeves and pants. The room was air-conditioned, so it was not hot wearing long sleeves. Shen Yubei placed the pyjamas in a bag and hung it on the doorknob of Di Rongrongâs room.
âThe pyjamas are hanging on the door lock. Come and get them yourself.â Shen Yubei stood at the door for a while more before saying, âGood night.â
Shen Yubei returned to his own room and was about to close the door, when he heard the door to the room next door open.
Shen Yubei stared at the black doorknob and blinked gently.
He laid in bed and heard the buzzing of insects outside the house. He felt slightly restless. What kind of beautiful scenery would Di Rongrong be wearing my pyjamas? Shen Yubei didnât know if the scenery was beautiful, but his heart burned.
The butler woke up the next morning and cleaned the first floor with the servants. The servants started cooking, while the butler went upstairs to wake Shen Yubei up.
Shen Yubei was going to attend a television program recording today. He had to leave for the airport after breakfast and couldnât be late. The butler walked up the stairs and saw a white figure on the corridor on the second floor.
The butler didnât think much of it. He opened his mouth and said, âSir, you are already up...â As he spoke, the butler saw the personâs face clearly and realized that it was a petite and curvy woman.
She was wearing Sirâs pyjamas. In addition, no woman had ever stayed over in this house, so the butler instinctively thought that this person was Sir.
The butler stared at Di Rongrongâs well-maintained face. Not only did she not look old, she looked very charming. He took a deep breath.
âMrs...â The butler instinctively wanted to call Di Rongrong Madam Huo, but he was a smart person. In Sirâs house, at the door to his master bedroom, he definitely couldnât call Di Rongrong Mrs Huo!
The butler corrected himself. âMadam Di, you are awake? Do you want to have Chinese breakfast or Western breakfast?â
As expected of the butler, he could remain calm no matter what absurd things he encountered.
Di Rongrong blushed and said softly, âI will eat whatever Shen Yubei eats.â
âAlright, I understand.â
The butler couldnât figure out what exactly happened between Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei last night. He thought that Di Rongrong had come out of Shen Yubeiâs room and was afraid that he would see something blinding if he went in. He said to Di Rongrong, âPlease wake Sir up, Madam Di. Tell him that he should get up for breakfast and set off for the airport.â
Di Rongrong asked, âHe hasnât performed recently, right?â
âItâs a notice for work . A month ago, Sir promised to be a guest on a variety show. The show will start at 1pm today and we canât be late. Sorry to trouble you, Madam Di.â With that, the butler quietly turned and went downstairs.
Di Rongrong looked at Shen Yubeiâs door and couldnât help laughing.
She could have just explained to the butler that she and Shen Yubei had slept separately last night, but the butler had misunderstood and Di Rongrong had allowed it to happen. She couldnât wait for the entire world to misunderstand.
Di Rongrong stood at the door and thought: The butler asked me to wake Shen Yubei up on his behalf. I didnât barge in on my own accord.
Thinking of this, Di Rongrong felt very confident and pushed open the door.
Shen Yubeiâs house was renovated into a wood forest style. In his master bedroom, there was a simple wooden bed made of wood. The bed frame was bent into a natural shape and every bedpost was as thick as her calf.
When Shen Yubei was sleeping, his posture was surprisingly adorable. His hands were obediently placed in front of his chest, his mouth slightly open as he snored softly.
Di Rongrong stood by the bed and stared at Shen Yubei for a while, before reaching out to push him away.
Shen Yubei thought it was the butler. He covered his head and face with a thin blanket and said, âDonât wake me up. Sleep for another five minutes.â
Di Rongrong said, âYou will be late if you continue sleeping.â
Shen Yubei realized that something was off.
He pulled down the thin blanket and opened his eyes to see Di Rongrongâs face. Shen Yubei blinked, suppressed the various emotions in his heart, sat up very calmly, and said, âWhy are you in my room?â
Di Rongrong answered honestly, âThe butler asked me to wake you up.â
Shen Yubei had just woken up and was still in a daze when he heard Di Rongrong say, âHe thought we slept together last night.â
Shen Yubei blushed slightly.
âAlright, Iâm getting up.â
Shen Yubei entered the toilet to brush his teeth. As he brushed his teeth, he even secretly sized Di Rongrong up. Although Shen Yubei was not fat, a manâs frame was naturally wider than a womanâs. Shen Yubeiâs tight-fitting clothes looked wide on Di Rongrong.
Di Rongrongâs waist was very thin and Shen Yubeiâs pajama pants were wider. They looked like they were going to fall off her body, and Di Rongrong kept pulling them.
Shen Yubei didnât dare to look further. He would react if he did.
After breakfast, Di Rongrong got up and bid farewell. Before leaving, she purposely left her pair of earrings at Shen Yubeiâs house. If I didnât forget something, how could I have any reason to visit again?
After Di Rongrong left, the servants went upstairs to tidy up the room.
]A moment later, the servant came down with a pair of exquisite lady earrings. She walked up to Shen Yubei and said, âMr. Shen, Madam Diâs earrings are on the bedside table.â
Shen Yubei said, âPut it here.â
The servant placed that pair of earrings beside Shen Yubei.
When Shen Yubei went upstairs to change clothes, he conveniently took that pair of earrings.
Walking to the door of the master bedroom, Shen Yubei stopped in his tracks. He took out the earrings from his pocket, thought for a moment, walked into the guest room, and placed them on the bedside table.
It was as if those earrings had always been there and had never been discovered.
...
âSong Song, how about this dress? I think it suits you very well.â Aaron chose a peach pink long dress. The loose hem was very suitable for pregnant women, especially for six to seven months pregnant mothers like Song Ci.
Song Ci was used to wearing vibrant reds and purples. She suddenly hesitated in the face of such a pink and tender dress. âMy skin seems to have dimmed slightly recently. This color is probably not easy to pull off.â
âItâs all an illusion!â Aaron stared at Song Ciâs fair and beautiful face. He said, âYour skin condition is very good. Youâve gained some weight recently. Put your curly hair down and use your fringe to hide your face shape, and youâll be the most beautiful pregnant mother.â
Song Ci also knew that she had gained weight, but she was carrying two children and didnât dare to diet. She could only consider losing weight after giving birth.
âLet me try.â
Aaron called his female assistant to follow Song Ci into the changing room.
As she was changing clothes, the female assistant noticed a hickey on Song Ciâs back. She thought to herself: Mr. Han and Mrs. Han are really close. They are still so passionate even when sheâs pregnant.
Last night, during their passion, Han Zhan couldnât resist leaving some marks on Song Ciâs back. Han Zhan especially liked the feeling of Song Ci wearing beautiful clothes but his marks were hidden on her fair skin under her clothes.
Just the thought of it made his entire body go numb and his body feel satisfied.
As for Song Ci, she had long forgotten about Han Zhanâs actions last night and didnât know that there were marks on her back. If she knew, she wouldnât have asked for help.
After changing into the dress, Song Ci walked up to the mirror and sized it up. Seeing that she still looked pretty good in this dress, she said to Aaron, âI will wear this tomorrow night.â
âOkay.â Aaron stared at Song Ci for a few seconds and suddenly asked her, âSong Song, do you have those exaggerated earrings? Itâd better be dark purple or blue.â
Song Ci said, âYes, Han Zhan gave me a set of sapphire jewelry today.â Song Ci had taken a photo of that set of jewelry previously and handed it to Aaron for him to take a look. Aaron said, âThis is it. Itâs quite suitable.â
âAlright then, Iâll get going first.â
âMmm, okay. I will come to your house tomorrow afternoon to put on makeup for you.â
âAlright, Iâll wait for you.â
Song Ci left Aaronâs studio and called Song Fei. âWhere are you?â
Song Fei said, âThe archery hall.â
Song Fei would go to the Internet Surveillance Bureau every Tuesday and Friday to teach them. On other days, she would usually either be at the archery center or at home.
âIâll go look for you.â
âMmm. Okay.â
Song Ci drove to the AK Arrows Center and saw Song Fei practicing archery. Song Ci walked over and took down a composite bow. She pulled the bowstring and tested the strength, before taking the quiver and walking towards Song Fei.
Song Fei took off her hat and turned to Song Ci. âShall we have a match?â
Song Ci shrugged. âArenât you afraid that I will torture you?â
Song Fei sneered. âYouâre only good at archery and violin.â
Song Ci said, âItâs enough to torture you.â
Song Fei raised her brows.
She said, âIâll go first.â
Song Fei casually shot an arrow that hit the seventh ring. Song Fei pointed at the hole and said, âIt has been so many years. Let me see if your archery skills have deteriorated.â
Song Ci held the bow in her left hand and the arrow in her right. She drew the bow, aimed, and fired!
Swish!
Song Fei narrowed her eyes and saw that the arrow that had shot out of Song Ciâs hand had pierced through the hole she had just opened.
Song Fei nodded and applauded. âNot bad. You should have listened to Fatherâs advice and participated in the archery competition at the Olympics. Why did you give up?â Song Ciâs results were not good, but she had inherited her motherâs artistic talent and her fatherâs archery talent.
Meanwhile, Song Fei had inherited Song Chengyunâs high IQ.
Song Ci said, âMother said that the violin is her dream that she couldnât fulfill. I want to fulfill Motherâs dream.â
It had been a long time since she last practiced archery, so Song Ciâs wrist was slightly numb from just one arrow. âAfter I have given birth and recover my strength, I will fight you seriously.â
Song Fei nodded. âAlright.â
Song Ci placed the bow and quiver back.
She sat on the sofa for a while. After Song Fei finished practicing her archery, she walked over to the small chair beside her and sat down.
Song Fei crossed her legs, tore open a packet of candy, and popped it into her mouth. âWhy are you looking for me?â
Song Ci said, âThere will be an auction tomorrow night. You will be very interested in something.â
Song Fei frowned. âWhat is it?â
âA jade fox.â
Song Fei said, âIâm not interested in jewelry.â She was uninterested and closed her eyes to eat the candy.
Song Ci told her, âAt my wedding the previous time, I handed the Chinese medical notebook that Father had compiled to treat infertility to Han Zhanâs godmother. His godmother Mo Yao has been infertile for many years. I feel that the notebook that Father had compiled can be of some help to her.â
Song Fei still had her eyes closed. She said, âThat notebook is very valuable. When Mo Yao recovers, remember to take it back. Let your Han Zhan open a pharmaceutical company to specially develop medicine for infertility. It will definitely make money.â
Song Fei was realistic. Everything depended on money.
Song Ci thought for a moment and felt that Song Feiâs suggestion was not bad. âNow that you mention it, I also feel that this is a way to make money. I will remember to take the notebook back next time.â This was not what Song Ci wanted to tell Song Fei.
âWhen Godmother Mo Yao received this notebook, she asked my father if he was from the Mo Family. At that time, I felt it was strange. Later on, I asked Han Zhan about the Mo Family. Han Zhan told me that the Mo Family is a legendary Traditional Chinese Medicine family. With the Godly Doctor Mo Nanfeng holding the fort, they are the number one medical family in the world.â
Song Fei listened to Song Ciâs explanation and finally felt slightly interested. She said, âSong Tingyun was indeed a fake name by Father. I found out Fatherâs original name was Mo Yibei.â
Song Fei and Song Ci exchanged glances, their eyes dark.
Could Mo Yibei really be from the Mo Family?
Song Ci added. âAfter that, I went to look for Godmother Mo Yao and asked her about the Mo Family. Godmother Mo Yao doesnât know much about the Mo Family. She only knows that every five years, the Mo Family will release 200 jade foxes to the outside world. Those who have jade foxes can go to the Mo Family to take the examinations. After layers of strict tests, the final 10 people who win can enter the Mo Family to learn Traditional Chinese Medicine.â
Song Ci leaned close to Song Feiâs ear and said in a low voice, âThe current president of the Chinese Medical Association has studied at the Mo Family for three years.â
Song Fei pressed her hands together as her knuckles cracked.
Can you get me another invitation to the auction?â After asking, without waiting for Song Ci to answer, Song Fei added, âIf you canât, I can only fake it myself.â
Song Ci was speechless.
Song Ci said, âOf course.â She looked at Song Fei worriedly, like an old father who cared for his child. âSong Fei, we canât do anything illegal.â
Song Fei replied, âMmm.â
Song Ci felt that Song Fei was just bullshitting.
âSee you tomorrow night then.â Thinking of something, Song Ci didnât forget to remind Song Fei. âThe auction requires you to wear a gown. It might not be a dress, but it must be a gown. Your sweater will never do.â
Song Fei looked down at her Ke Da duck short-sleeved sweater and felt slightly indignant. âKe Da duck is so cute.â
âSee if they let you in then.â
Song Ci got up and left, and Song Fei was in a difficult position.
She didnât have a gown.
Song Fei took out her cell phone and sent Yan Jiang a message. âMan, itâs time for you to perform.â
Yan Jiang replied with a question mark.
Song Fei said, âBuy me a gown.â
Yan Jiang slowly typed out an ellipsis.
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Song Ci went straight to Han Zhanâs office in the afternoon, planning to play in his office for half a day before returning home with him at night.
In the six months after Zeus Corporation was established, Han Zhan had been busy. Even if Song Ci went to the company, Han Zhan didnât have the time to accompany her. He was busy with meetings, answering phones, and welcoming overseas partners.
Song Ci was good at finding fun for herself.
Recently, for some reason, she had been obsessed with dubbing for radio dramas. She had accepted two screenplays specially for those coquettish female supporting roles. Song Ci sat on the sofa and read the script for dubbing, occasionally practicing on the spot.
Outside Han Zhanâs office was a wide and long corridor. In the middle of the corridor was a spacious open office. His assistants and the CEOâs secretary were all working in this office.
Next to the secretaryâs office were all sorts of meeting rooms.
Han Zhanâs office was very soundproof. Song Ci was not afraid of being overheard. She leaned against the sofa, held the script in her left hand, and spoke in a seductive and provocative voice. âSister, you still donât know, right? Iâve already slept in your and Wei Shengâs master bedroom several times. Not only have I slept in your bed, Iâve also slept in your husbandâs!â
With that, Song Ci jumped to the next sentence. âSister, you owe me all this! Wei Sheng is my boyfriend. You are the shameless one who snatched my love just because you are the daughter of the Su Family Group!â
âLet me tell you, not only do I want to sleep with your husband and your bed, I also want your son to call me mother!â
Han Zhan returned to the office after the meeting and pushed open the office door. He heard Song Ci speaking in a sarcastic manner that only a vicious supporting actress deserved. Han Zhan shuddered and hurried over to snatch Song Ciâs script.
Song Ci was engrossed in her practice when the script was gone.
She glared back and saw Han Zhanâs face. Her brows immediately relaxed and she smiled. âBrother Han, are you done with the meeting?â
âMmm.â Han Zhan flipped through the script of the radio drama in his hand and read a few lines from Song Ci. His head was filled with black lines. âYou still have two little ones in your tummy. Itâs better to watch less of such unethical things.â
Song Ci didnât dare to make a sound after being scolded.
Han Zhan was right, but she still had to do the voice acting after the scolding.
Han Zhan threw the notebook on the desk and asked Song Ci, âPreviously, you said on the phone that you wanted to discuss the money-making avenue with me in detail. What do you mean?â When he said the words âmoney-making avenueâ, Han Zhan couldnât conceal the smile in his eyes.
Song Ci told Han Zhan about Song Feiâs idea.
Han Zhan pondered for a moment before saying, âIs Father-in-lawâs notebook really that effective?â
Song Ci looked very proud. She boasted. âMy father was very famous in the Cai Family Village back then. All the women in the city went for him to take their pulses.â
âIf Godmother can really get pregnant, then this matter can indeed be considered.â
âMmm.â
The children were starting to kick her. Song Ci felt uncomfortable standing there, so she walked to the sofa and sat down. Han Zhan saw that she was massaging her stomach and knew that the children were kicking her again.
Han Zhan walked over and sat beside Song Ci. He hugged her stomach and pressed his face against it.
The little guy was very strong. He kicked a small bulge and Han Zhanâs face collapsed. He smiled.
âI think itâs the elder sister who kicked me.â Through his connections, Han Zhan had already found out the gender of the two children. They were a pair of daughters and this made Han Zhan, as a man, slightly afraid.
He had never brought up a little kid before, especially soft and adorable little princesses. He was slightly scared and looked forward to it.
Song Ci said, âPerhaps our little sister is even more mischievous.â
âThatâs also possible. You can watch a movie or read a book. I still have something to do. I will get off work early today and will bring you to eat stone-pot fish tonight. Donât you want to eat that?â
âOkay.â
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At noon the next day, Aaron personally came to the villa to help Song Ci put on makeup.
Although Aaron liked to make orchid-shaped fingers and looked like a little sissy, he also put on a suit in all seriousness and combed his hair neatly, when he knew that he was about to meet Han Zhanâs grandfather.
Arriving at the villa, Aaron started coaxing Han Aoyu. âOld Master, you are so fortunate. You have two great-grandchildren in your arms, one on the left and one on the right. Everyone would have to praise you for your good fortune?â
Han Aoyu was all smiles. He felt that this young man had a glib tongue. When Aaron finished styling Song Ci and left, Han Aoyu even gave Aaron half a bottle of his precious wine.
Aaron carried that wine into the car like Bodhisattva.
At 5pm in the afternoon, Long Yu drove over to fetch Song Ci. They first went to the office to meet Han Zhan before going to the auction together.
The auction tonight was very grand. The organizer was the number one luxury jewelry brand in the country, âWedding for Loveâ. He heard that the boss of âWedding for Loveâ jewelry brand, President Qiao, would also be present tonight. Han Zhan wanted to befriend him, so he specially moved aside his work to accompany Song Ci to the auction.
They arrived at the main entrance of the hotel where the auction was held and waited for a while, before Yan Jiang and Song Fei arrived.
Tonight, Song Fei and Yan Jiang were wearing couple outfits. Yan Jiang was wearing a white suit and Song Fei was wearing a black suit. The same design and different colors made them feel like their gender was reversed.
âHave you waited long?â Yan Jiang asked Song Ci.
Song Ci shook her head. She tiptoed and whispered into Yan Jiangâs ear. âI thought Song Fei would wear a dress.â
Yan Jiang shook his head regretfully. âAh Fei said itâs not convenient to wear a dress and canât use it.â
Unable to use it? Song Ci felt uneasy. âWhat is she going to do?â
Yan Jiang touched his nose and said worriedly, âI feel like sheâs going to rob someone.â
Song Ciâs jaw dropped.
After entering the auction hall, Song Ci tugged at Song Fei and said softly, âSong Fei, did you bring money tonight?â
Song Fei shook her head. âNo money.â Song Fei was very poor.
Song Ci asked her, âThen how are you going to buy that jade fox?â
Song Feiâs gaze swept across the guests at the venue. Her answer was rather profound. She said, âI donât have it, but others do.â As long as the jade fox left this auction, who could say who would win in the end?
Song Ci gasped. âSong Fei, you are not allowed to cause trouble for me.â
Song Fei reached out her hand. âLend me some money then.â
Song Ci clutched her handbag and asked her, âWhen are you returning it?â
Song Fei said, âAfter your elder sister defeats all her competitors and returns from the Mo Family Medical Company to earn money, she will definitely return your money.â
Song Ci was speechless.
I would probably have to wait until the end of time.