Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me
Chapter 185: V81: You think you know so much! Do you think I wouldn’t know?!
CHAPTER 185: V81: YOU THINK YOU KNOW SO MUCH! DO YOU THINK I WOULDN’T KNOW?!
Outside the corridor, it seemed unexpected that Liang Xi was standing right at the door.
When Liang Shiman closed the door, she froze, then hid the deep coldness in her eyes, gracefully walked away.
The sound of high heels clacking as they walked away along the corridor.
Liang Xi trembled slightly, walked in, and saw He Qimo, remorsefully saying, "President..."
He Qimo looked up, "You heard everything?"
"Yes." At this moment, Liang Xi couldn’t describe the regret with any mindset.
Especially hearing Liang Shiman’s unabashed admission of using Mr. He... and then thinking about every encounter and her gentle, virtuous demeanor...
He Qimo curled his lips, not wanting to explain many things from the past anymore.
After all, certain intrinsic things can only be understood by those who have shared daily life with each other.
So, he stared out the window for a moment and said, "Liang Xi, can you do something for me now?"
"What is it?"
"Go find out if Liang Shiman has had any contact with my sister and my mother."
Liang Xi was momentarily stunned, then instantly understood.
Yes, for so many years, he had maintained contact with Liang Shiman because of this connection, so how could Madam and Miss not be in contact?
But if they are in contact, then it could possibly mean...
Thinking of that terrifying possibility, Liang Xi felt a chill run down his spine.
He Qimo’s eyes were calm yet cold and reserved.
To be honest, if it weren’t for this time finding out that Liang Xi and Liang Shiman were so familiar to the point of helping when he was in a coma, he really wouldn’t have known Liang Shiman had reached such depths.
And Liang Shiman’s somewhat agitated attitude earlier made him understand more about the current reputation that Gu Zixuan had inadvertently escalated.
It may seem like nothing is wrong, but only those who have lived in close proximity would know.
Liang Shiman is not of this temperament; today, she was anxious...
...
Inside the Jinyue Zijing Mansion.
In the center of the sofa, Gu Zixuan and Yu Wei sat on either side.
After listening to Gu Zixuan recounting what happened, Yu Wei truly found it amusing, "So, you really have fallen for Feng Chengjin?"
Gu Zixuan’s cheeks flushed red, turned her head a bit in disarray, and said, "I don’t know."
"Come on, still saying you don’t know at this point, pretending to be an innocent 18-year-old?"
Having her thoughts exposed, Gu Zixuan blushed even more, grabbing a pillow to lean slightly against the end of the sofa, maintaining a graceful and quiet demeanor despite a tinge of shyness.
Yu Wei watched her appearance, which was hard for any man to resist, her figure and demeanor, and let out a low smile.
In fact, Gu Zixuan couldn’t quite figure out, in her heart, she loved He Qimo; even though they argued to such an extent, the obvious disparity when thinking about him still made her heartache indescribably every time.
She was sure that gut-wrenching feeling was love.
But what was going on with Feng Chengjin? That heartbeat, that fluttering feeling, even though they didn’t know each other well, she always inexplicably attracted to him — where did that come from? It was as if in a distant memory, someone had once treated her this way.
Every move, every proud moment, every smile was just the way she liked.
Even the height, temperature, the feeling of kissing...
Was she having a split personality?
Why did she feel her memory was split in two, with Feng Chengjin’s name on both ends, leaving only a chaotic gap in the middle?
Gu Zixuan remained silent in contemplation.
Yu Wei also pondered over those patched-up memories.
Holding a bottle of purified water she had taken earlier, after taking a sip, Yu Wei paused for a moment and said, "So what do you think now? Divorce He Qimo, then be with Feng Chengjin?"
Gu Zixuan was dazed for a moment, finding it odd that Yu Wei didn’t ask whether Feng Chengjin liked her.
But she didn’t pay much attention.
She bitterly smiled and said, "What else can I think? What does it matter if I like someone or not? The current situation is not something I can control, can I just leave if I want to? All I can do now is pray that time will diminish this uproar; otherwise, if things truly escalate, I’ll have to face the reputation society gives me, and I’m really afraid that my parents would be so ashamed they might want to commit suicide..."
Yu Wei nodded, considering that Uncle Gu and Aunt Gu were people of reputation, "Indeed, your family has already had too much going on recently; it’s quite troublesome. But even if you’re willing to endure it, there’s no guaranteeing that troublesome mother and daughter from the He family will allow you to, right? After all, those two..."
Gu Zixuan’s heart trembled, she bit her lip more bitterly and said, "I don’t know, I guess they hate me to the core because of my reputation. I just hope all these troubles will pass quickly. I just want a peaceful life, and as for... if they really want to do something to me, I can only brace myself and face it."
Thinking of how Gu Zixuan was in a dead-end whether she left or stayed, to preserve the last bit of her reputation, she might ultimately head towards a storyline she least wanted, Yu Wei watched for a while, felt heartache, and suddenly stepped forward to hug Gu Zixuan tightly, "I will be with you."
Gu Zixuan chuckled softly, warmly hugging Yu Wei, "Thank you."
"No need for thanks, as long as you resolve the issues early and get out of this prison of a marriage."
"Hmm." Gu Zixuan nodded.
After pausing for a moment, as if recalling something, Gu Zixuan said, "But you should stop messing around, I have to stay at your place for a while."
Yu Wei was startled, stepped aside, and looked at Gu Zixuan’s somewhat suggestively blushing face after her moment of strength, and her own face soared directly to 180 degrees.
Embarrassed and angry, she said, "Who taught you to be this bad all of a sudden? I won’t let Liang Yichao in, don’t overthink it!"
"Oh~~" Gu Zixuan pursed his lips, smiled, and turned his face away.
While Yu Wei was completely speechless, she noticed that Gu Zixuan’s personality seemed to have changed a bit, becoming more mischievous, and more optimistic and cheerful too.
Was it her stuffy old brother who warmed her up, or that Handsome Feng who was flirting?
Yu Wei wasn’t sure, just reflecting on her own growing sense of depression.
Liang Yichao! If this guy comes back to ruin my image again, I’ll kill him!
...
On the abandoned airport tarmac on the outskirts of Rong City.
At this moment, dozens of motorcycles were neatly arranged, with a collective dark look, paired with metal accessories, giving the whole scene an 80s gangster vibe.
What’s different now is that there’s an added element of luxury!
It’s also one of those burning-money games that only wealthy young masters can afford to play.
A beautiful woman stood in the middle, with an exquisite figure and a delicate face, so beautiful it made people want to swear.
The beauty was fully clothed, but somehow her bra was unhooked, hanging in her hand, smiling with a peculiar allure.
On both ends, there were wealthy young masters, each on a motorcycle, ready to go.
The rules were simple: both sides race as fast as possible along the prescribed route, and whoever reaches the middle first and grabs the beauty’s bra can claim the beauty for the night. The loser has to shell out between five to ten thousand bucks.
Sex!
It is the most basic origin of human society, and throughout the changes in historical culture, no matter how civilizations develop or progress, there will always be a portion of people passionate about it.
In less than an hour, the manager responsible for collecting fees for this racing extravaganza had already collected 270,000 in the WeChat group from these young masters.
However, regardless of the whistling sound that accompanied the scene, the people on scene cheered and whistled joyously.
In the distance, on the most luxurious Harley motorcycle, Liang Yichao was just sitting side-saddle with one leg, lighting a cigarette, and exhaling smoke with an uninterested air.
After a while, a young master surnamed Li approached, respectfully offering a cigarette to Liang Yichao, "Mr. Liang, why not join in? Today’s new models are exceptional; don’t pretend I don’t know, you haven’t had any action for 43 days."
Liang Yichao was taken aback, looked speechlessly ahead, then cast a cold glance at Young Master Li.
Faced with Young Master Li’s nervousness, he continued glumly with his head bowed, "I’m not interested in these things."
Hearing this, Young Master Li knew what Liang Yichao was contemplating but still helplessly said, "But Miss Yu is at least walking the high-end designer path, in circles of successful people, and her brother is the most decent guy out there; in our kind of circles..."
Young Master Li pursed his lips, "I fear even a proper wealthy family wouldn’t want us as in-laws."
Liang Yichao was speechless, almost slapping the back of Young Master Li’s head, spitting out a retort, "You think you’re so wise! I damn well know this!"
Young Master Li could feel the chill from Mr. Liang, "I’m just speaking the truth, Mr. Liang. It’s not good for a man to go too long without releasing. How about I arrange a girl for you tonight?"
"No, I’d rather climb Yu Wei’s wall."
Climb the wall? 42nd floor? Young Master Li’s expression was stunned.
At this moment, the phone rang.
Looking down, Liang Yichao glanced at it; the number was unfamiliar.
Upon answering it, hearing the low voice from inside.
Liang Yichao was startled for a moment, "Mr. He?"
"Hmm, regarding my sister’s matter, I think Young Master Liang should give me an explanation?" On the other end of the line, He Qimo’s voice was ambiguous but carried an innate coldness in his tone.
Liang Yichao frowned, paused briefly, and facing Young Master Li, who once slapped He Xiaoqi and was now pale and nervously waving, he remained silent for a while, finished smoking his cigarette, and discarded it.
He said, "Should we talk on the phone or meet in person?"
"In person, come find me at Shehe Tea House at 4 PM."
"Okay."