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Chapter 114: From Home to the Penthouse Without Stopping – A Crazy Day

After what seemed like forever, Su Yan finally let go of Ye Manman.

"Aunt Ye."

He looked at her flushed cheeks, her face still glowing from the kiss.

Su Yan asked with a mischievous grin, "Aunt Ye, where are your black stockings?"

Ye Manman blushed even more. "They're in my room... How about we go to our room?"

She still couldn't fully let go of her inhibitions—after all, the second bedroom was just next door, and her son was inside.

"No need, Aunt Ye. I'll wait for you right here."

"...Alright..." Ye Manman had no choice but to agree. She slipped out of her heels and walked back to the master bedroom, her heart still racing. Once inside, she hurriedly grabbed a pair of newly bought black stockings and quickly returned to Su Yan.

In the adjacent room, Wang Zhenyu could hear his mother's footsteps clearly. His curiosity only grew stronger.

"Xiaoyan, do these black stockings look alright to you?"

Once back in the study, Ye Manman sat on Su Yan's lap and handed him the pair of stockings. Su Yan tore open the packaging, revealing a sleek, pure black pair—just the kind he liked. He smiled to himself. Pure black was always best—clean and simple. Though, a little lace or lettering wouldn't hurt either.

"I like them, Auntie. Let me help you put them on."

Gently, Su Yan slipped the stockings onto Ye Manman's legs, savoring the sight of her soft, shapely legs wrapped in black silk. Once they were on, he couldn't help himself anymore.

Time passed, and when they finally left Ye Manman's home, it was already late. Before leaving, she left 5,000 yuan for Wang Zhenyu, his living expenses while she was away in Han Country.

"Xiaoyan," she said as they walked to the car, "I had no idea you had a place in Lujiazui."

Since they were planning to go to Han Country together, Su Yan thought it was a good idea to show her the new penthouse he had recently bought, where they could relax while enjoying the river view.

"Aunt Ye, I only bought it recently. I'll give you the grand tour later."

As they made their way out of the complex, Su Yan glanced back at the house, knowing full well that Wang Zhenyu must have pieced everything together by now.

Walking through the community, Ye Manman ran into several acquaintances. And every time, Su Yan would hug her from behind, playfully pretending to be her son. It filled her with a mixture of nervousness and excitement.

This kid is unbelievable, she thought.

Once they were in the Rolls-Royce Coupe and driving toward the city, Ye Manman pointed at the famous Tomson Yipin complex, still under construction. "Is that the Tomson Yipin I've heard so much about? The one where they spent 600 million just to buy the land?"

"Yes, Aunt Ye," Su Yan replied, smiling. "That's the one. Though the land was bought two years ago. If they had waited until now, the price would've easily doubled or tripled."

Ye Manman couldn't help but sigh. "If only I could live in a place like that… but even the Seaview One next door is an incredible luxury. I've seen it before—it's stunning. But people like me could never dream of living there."

Su Yan pulled into the Seaview One complex, where the security system quickly recognized his car and opened the gates for him.

At this point, Ye Manman was utterly speechless. He lives in Seaview One?

But of course, with his billions, it made perfect sense that he'd own a place worth 70 or 80 million yuan.

"Xiaoyan, you're really incredible. You're nothing like my son, who only knows how to bury his head in books all day. If he had even one percent of your success..." She shook her head, laughing.

Su Yan chuckled. One percent? If her son had one percent of his wealth in the future, he'd be one of the richest men in the world. But there was no need to say that out loud. After all, Su Yan had a plug-in, and most people could never even dream of achieving what he had.

They rode the elevator up from the basement and arrived at Su Yan's penthouse. When Ye Manman stepped inside, her jaw dropped.

The décor was luxurious, beyond anything she could've imagined. The sheer size of the place, the attention to detail—it was breathtaking.

"Aunt Ye," Su Yan said with a playful smile, "let me show you around."

Ye Manman followed him, taking pictures of the interior with her phone. She couldn't wait to show off to her friends. That flirty woman, Song Youzhen, who always wore black stockings to flirt with Su Yan—well, she had never set foot in Su Yan's mansion. And now, here she was, the one going to Han Country with him.

Take that, Youzhen, she thought smugly.

"Aunt Ye, this is the study. I usually work here when I'm at home." He pointed to the sleek desk, equipped with a high-end computer. "Sometimes, I just sit here, sip coffee, and take care of business."

Looking out the window from the study, Ye Manman felt as if she were seeing Shanghai for the first time. The Huangpu River below, the towering skyscrapers—it was as if she was finally experiencing the true heart of the city.

"Xiaoyan, are we staying here tonight?"

Su Yan smiled. "There's no second bedroom, Aunt Ye. You know what that means."

Her face flushed again. This boy… he's so bold, she thought. But deep down, she liked that about him.

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Back at Ye Manman's house, her son, Liu Zhenyu, was fuming. He had never imagined his mother would do something like this. In his mind, she had always been saintly, beyond reproach. But what he had just witnessed had shattered that image entirely.

Driven by curiosity, Liu Zhenyu opened the study door and walked to the trash bin. There, he found two black threads tangled together.

Black stockings…

For a moment, he was completely frozen in place. Then, slowly, he knelt down and picked up the discarded threads.

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