Chapter 30
Pampered By Mr President!
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When Mu Siyin mentioned Lu Jingchenâs name, a slight frown automatically appeared on Shi Beiyuâs face. âWhy did he invite you for lunch?â
Mu Siyin regarded him innocently. âNothing, he only asked me out for lunch.â
The moment she finished her sentence, Lu Jingchenâs anxious voice could be heard from the phone that she had dropped earlier. âYinyin? Can you hear me? President Zhang and I are here. Where are you?â
Observing Shi Beiyuâs darkening expression, Mu Siyinâs lips twitched frantically. She had just blatantly contradicted herself!
She smiled sheepishly at the gloomy Shi Beiyu as she quickly picked her phone and answered Lu Jingchen, âYou may eat first, cuz. Donât wait for me.â
Then, she ended the call, leaving a confused Lu Jingchen behind.
Shi Beiyu narrowed his amber eyes and scrutinized Mu Siyin. She had guilt written all over her face. He said softly, âPresident Zhang?â
Mu Siyin waved a hand and defended herself. âDonât get me wrong, I donât know him. It was my cousin who invited me here.â
If Lu Jingchen heard this, he would have spewed a mouthful of blood and dropped dead.
Why was he always the one to take the fall?
Shi Beiyu was no fool. He could tell from Mu Siyinâs expression that she was lying.
âWhy did he invite you here then?â Shi Beiyu moved in closer. In a split second, his handsome face was almost touching Mu Siyinâs.
Mu Siyin blinked and smiled nervously. âIâm here toâ¦â
âHave lunch?â Shi Beiyu raised his eyebrows. His expression told Mu Siyin that she would be a moron if she nodded.
Mu Siyin felt troubled. With a frown, she gently pushed him away. âActually, itâs nothing. Heâs just going to introduce an investor for Mu Corporationâ¦â
Shi Beiyu narrowed his eyes and replied, âWhat for?â
Mu Siyin regarded Shi Beiyu with a puzzled expression. âWhat for? To invest in Mu Corporation, of course.â
Shi Beiyu frowned in consternation, and he sounded displeased. âWhy are you doing this?â
Mu Siyin was at a loss for words, so she simply muttered, âUncle, why are you asking so many questions?â
The word âuncleâ put a huge scowl on Shi Beiyuâs face.
Yan Ze, who was sitting on the driverâs seat, struggled to stifle a laugh!
God, this young lady called their young master an âuncleâ!
Nonetheless, with their young masterâs age, he could be her uncleâ¦
Mu Siyin could tell that Shi Beiyu was upset, but she assumed that he was angry because she did not tell him about her plan.
Thus, she pulled at his shirt and looked at him with puppy eyes. âSeriously, Iâm here to discuss a partnership. Iâll look for you once Iâm done, okay?â
Shi Beiyu insisted. âHave lunch with me.â
Mu Siyin widened her eyes and forced a grin. âHow about dinner?â
Shi Beiyu returned a smug look. âLunch.â
Mu Siyin wanted to cry. Why was this young master so hard to handle?
âZe, drive.â
Shi Beiyu gave the order and Yan Ze drove away from Royale Hotel.
In his arms, Mu Siyin glared at him in anguish. She looked like she had lost ten billion bucks.
However, Shi Beiyu did not feel the same way. He exuded a powerful, unapproachable, and dignified aura as he wrapped his big arm possessively around Mu Siyinâs slim waist. It was as if she was his property.
âHave you broken off the engagement?â He stared at Mu Siyin. His voice was cool yet husky, and it was pleasing to the ears.
Mu Siyin blinked and gulped. Lowering her head, she replied, âNot yetâ¦â