webnovel

Mr. Fu, You've Spoiled Your Wife Rotten!

"Sir, your wife says she's out of money." "Hurry up and transfer 200 million yuan to her account." "Sir, your wife is being given the cold treatment by the agency." "Buy the agency and make her the boss." In the previous lifetime, Li Beibei's life was ruined by a b*stard and a b*tch. After reincarnating, she became the apple of Mr. Fu's eye. Figuratively speaking, if she wanted to torture scumbags, Mr. Fu would give her a knife; if she wanted to set something on fire, Mr. Fu would give her firewood. She turned the showbiz industry upside down. When Mr. Fu said, "I got used to it", countless jealous people shuddered. *** Everyone in Yuncheng knew that the decisive and fearsome Mr. Fu had only one weakness, and that was Li Beibei. Their families decided they would be married to each other since they were kids. Even if she wanted to step all over him, he'd let her. Not only that, but she'd even find flaws in him when outsiders thought he was perfect. She complained that he was too old, too rich, and would always step into a room with his left leg first. In fact, she even complained that the moon didn't look round enough from the top floor of his house. Everybody decided enough was enough. "Mr. Fu, you've spoiled your wife rotten!" "I'm happy about doing it. Does anybody have a problem with that?" He asked. She was his wife, and he'd spoil her rotten for the rest of his life. *** I like you. I'm serious. I always have, and I always will. - Fu Jingmo.

Feng Family's Seventh Child · Urban
Not enough ratings
40 Chs

80 Million Yuan for a Night

Editor: Atlas Studios

Qingyu House was not a place mere mortals can go. It had the reputation of being legendary and mysterious—the venue for excessive extravagance and debauchery; a paradise on earth. Most importantly, it was an exclusive members-only establishment. The annual membership fee was a few million yuan, and the admission requirements were even stricter than some golf clubs.

The boss of Qingyu House—Guan Yulou—had a powerful background. Nobody from either side of the law dared to cross him, even though there were some special "entertainment programs" in Qingyu House that were outside the lines of morality and law.

No one dared to comment. Legend had it that there was once a top tycoon who spent 80 million yuan just to spend a night with the top beauty of Qingyu House. In the end, he was tricked by that beauty into playing Go for the entire night and did not even manage to touch her hand. In short, the legendary tales of Qingyu House could go on all day long.

Li Beibei yawned. "He almost saved my life. Of course, it has to be grand. It'll be my treat tomorrow night. By the way, Qingdai, do you want to come along?"

Although Su Qingdai also wanted to go and broaden her horizons, tomorrow was a good opportunity for the two of them to be alone. Besides, she was afraid that Li Beibei would mistakenly think that she had something to do with Chu Xiubai, so she refused. "I'm not familiar with Chu Xiubai, so I won't go. I'll help you get his phone number later. You can ask him out yourself."

Li Beibei casually agreed and walked away.

After returning home that night, Li Beibei clinged onto Lin Jinghe and Li Yanliang the entire time. When they fell asleep, she even sneaked into their room and sat at the head of the bed, quietly watching the two of them sleep, with tears streaming down her face.

When Lin Jinghe woke up in the middle of the night and saw her, she was so shocked that she almost jumped out of bed. "Beibei, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Li Beibei simply burrowed into Lin Jinghe's blanket. "Mom, I want to sleep with you."

"Child, what's wrong with you today? Did you have a bad scare when you fell into the water? Why don't I hire a swimming coach for you tomorrow? Since it's summer vacation now, you should learn how to swim so that this kind of thing doesn't happen again in the future. If something happens to you, Mom and Dad won't want to live anymore."

Li Beibei was engrossed in Lin Jinghe's warm embrace and had no idea what Lin Jinghe was talking about. She snuggled into Lin Jinghe's arms like a kitten and said, "Mom, I will be obedient in the future."

The next morning—during breakfast—Lin Jinghe told Li Beibei that she had found a swimming coach for her and wanted her to be at Huangbao Fitness Club at 3 p.m. for her swimming lesson.

Before Li Beibei could refuse, Lin Jinghe had already finished eating and rushed off to the art gallery.

Li Beibei had no intention of going to the gym at all. She had more important things to do at 3 p.m..

Last night, she had already sent Chu Xiubai a message and asked him to meet her at the entrance of Qingyu House at 3 p.m..

Chu Xiubai's reply to Li Beibei's invitation was: "I have something on tomorrow."

Li Beibei sneered silently when she saw the message. What a good move.

Unfortunately, he had already used this move in his previous life.

In her previous life, Li Beibei immediately took the initiative to change the time when she saw the message.

However, this time, Li Beibei did not reply to any messages. She turned off her cell phone and went to sleep.

The next morning, when she turned on her cell phone, a string of messages from Chu Xiubai popped up.

[22:58 I'll postpone my appointment tomorrow.]

[23:45 Is it 3 p.m. at Qingyu House?]

[0:30 Sorry… Actually, it's because the doctor wanted me to stay in the hospital for another day of observation.]

[3:25 Are you still there?]