Custom Made

At the mention of the Fu family, Song Ning could not help but smile bitterly. "They're just putting on a show. It has nothing to do with feelings whatsoever. They have ulterior motives for wanting me to marry Fu Le."

"Ulterior motives?" Mu Chen was puzzled.

Before Song Ning could explain, the salesperson returned with an album in his hands. Next to him was a man meticulously dressed in a suit; he seemed to be the manager.

The salesperson stuttered, "I'm sorry. This is our manager. We found many…"

The manager interjected and bowed respectfully, "President Mu…"

Mu Chen smiled. "Don't be nervous. I'm not here to inspect the store."

The salesperson was dumbfounded; the manager was drenched in sweat.

Song Ning was surprised as well. She pulled Mu Chen's arm and asked in a soft voice, "This jewelry store belongs to your family?"

Mu Chen squeezed her hand and said, "It's not 'your family', It's our family."