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Mr. Fu, You Are The Substitute

After being married to Fu Hansheng for three years, Jiang Ran had been conscientiously taking on the role of Mrs. Fu so that she could maintain this role. Whenever Mr. Fu, the CEO, cheated on her, she would be the one to deal with the aftermath. When Mr. Fu's lover got into trouble, she was the one to bail the lover out of the police station. Of course, it was not that there was no reward for doing this. Every time Jiang Ran helped him get rid of a woman, she would sell something from CEO Fu's house and store it in her little vault. Finally, just as she was selling the last villa under CEO Fu's name, CEO Fu's once unattainable crush returned. Jiang Ran happily counted her savings in the little vault and waited for the divorce papers to arrive. … Fu Hansheng suddenly realized that his wife had been acting weird recently. The text messages that she sent to question him on the nitty-gritty every day disappeared, and she stopped asking him for cheques. The antique calligraphy paintings at home disappeared, along with the villa. Fu Hansheng, "?” Fu Hansheng used his trump card and slapped the divorce papers in front of her. As expected, his wife cried holding the agreement. CEO Fu was very satisfied with the outcome. ***** One of them thought that she would never dare to sign the papers. Every day, he racked his brains on how he could make himself look like he tolerated her while accepting her feelings without looking conspicuous. Another one of them fidgeted for days in anticipating the divorce papers. Every day, she thought about her divorce, deleting him, blocking him, and never seeing each other again. CEO Fu watched as his tearful wife signed the papers quickly. CEO Fu, "Oh-ho, I've been too careless." Jiang Ran, "Oh-ho, I'm free now."

Budding Bunny · Urban
Not enough ratings
40 Chs

President Fu, You've Taken on the Female Lead's Delicate Character Trope

Editor: Atlas Studios

He shot a glance at me, then shifted his gaze back to the changing numbers.

After waiting for a long while, he still didn't give me an answer. I had mixed feelings I couldn't explain.

The elevator was cramped, and I stuck to the corner as much as I could. Just as we were about to reach the first floor, the elevator suddenly stopped moving.

Only after I heard the ear-piercing alarms did I realize the elevator had malfunctioned.

I was dumbfounded. Why did it have to malfunction at that critical moment?!

Fu Han remained silent. In the dark, I switched on my phone and promptly contacted the maintenance crew. Soon, I heard footsteps outside.

The maintenance crew was repairing it systematically.

In the darkness, the heavy breathing was especially obvious. I shone the flashlight on Fu Hansheng's face. His face was bloodless and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"What happened to you?"

I realized something was wrong and immediately went to help him up. He promptly placed a hand on my shoulder, then immediately put all his weight on me.

"Fu Hansheng, are you claustrophobic?"

He answered breathlessly, "Yes."

Ha, men are so weak.

At that time, I couldn't leave him in such a state. I had no choice but to pat his shoulder and say, "Then lean on me. I'll accompany you."

With that, I wrapped my arm around his waist.

The crackling sounds outside overshadowed Fu Han's heavy breathing.

In order to conserve my strength, I had to press my body against the corner of the elevator. That action made it seem like Fu Hansheng pressed me against the wall while I curled up in his arms.

As the saying went, there were differences between men and women. When two bodies leaned so close to each other, we would inevitably feel short of breath and suffocated.

Just as I couldn't hold on any longer, the closed elevator door finally opened with a "Ding".

The maintenance crew outside saw the situation inside and didn't even have time to comfort us. They instantly made room for us.

Fu Hansheng's expression remained ghastly.

I struggled to walk while supporting him all the way till we got into the car. Then, I used all my strength to get him to the back seat. I was about to leave when he pulled me in.

I was caught off guard and fell on top of him.

He wasn't very conscious at that moment. He kept rubbing his head against me like he was a dog. The moment I pushed him away, he pressed against me again.

We had to go back and forth several times before I finally broke free from him.

When we reached home, I helped Fu Han stagger back to the bedroom. The moment I threw him on the bed, I finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The man lying on the bed was incredibly handsome. His eyes were shut, and he didn't move at all. I leaned closer and realized that his lips had cracked.

I mercifully went to get some water. However, just as I took a step, Fu Hansheng's phone in his pocket rang out of the blue.

It was like a death sentence. It had no sign of stopping.

I bent down and inched closer to Fu Hansheng's pocket. I reached out to grab the things in his pocket…

"What are you doing?"

Fu Hansheng's chilly voice came from above.

I caught my breath. "Your phone is ringing."

He glanced at me as if I was doing something unspeakable to him. Before I could pull back, he suddenly lunged at me.

My chest constricted. I looked down to see the buttons on my shirt loosened, revealing a large area of skin.

Most importantly, the marks he had left on it had not faded yet. They were particularly glaring.

Fu Hansheng didn't look worried. His eyes darkened, and he licked his dry lips.

My expression changed drastically. "Erm, are you trying to do something to me? I'm still a virgin, and I have always believed in pure love!"