CH 57

Shen Yu, who was sitting next to the CEO in the Maybach, felt a little uneasy at the moment. His hesitant eyes looked out the window for a while before peeking at Feng SiRui a while later.

—— ‘Why isn’t the dog man asking me anything?’

—— ‘Doesn’t he have any sense of social responsibility?!’

—— ‘In broad daylight, looking at someone relying on beauty to commit crimes, does he not care about it?’

‘Relying on beauty to commit crimes?

At this point he still hadn’t forgotten to praise himself?’

Feng SiRui pursed his lips as an imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes. He turned his head and asked in a low voice, “Why did you have another conflict with Shen Chen?”

“I can’t see eye to eye with him…” Shen Yu put on a vicious and envious look, “It was he who stole my father’s love and harmed him…”

Feng SiRui interrupted him halfway through his sentence, “He deserved to be beaten…”

After a short pause, he added, “I’ll pay for the medical expenses.”

Shen Yu, “…”

—— ‘How can this dog man be more vicious than me?!’

As the evening approached, Feng SiRui and his partner appeared in the Feng Family Manor.

Multiple reporters squatted at the entrance to take pictures. When they saw the two stepping on the carpet, they scrambled to ask them questions, “Mr. Feng, this is the first time you invited your partner to such an occasion. Do you want to prove something to everyone?”

“It’s said that you and Shen Yu have been at odds for a long time and that you were forced to be together for the sake of Elder Feng. Will you be separating in the future?”

“While you were at the variety show, you showed care for Shen Yu in every possible way. Were you acting at that time?!”

Those series of questions attracted Shen Yu’s attention. His sharp eyes swept over immediately, “From which media company are you from?”

The male reporter blushed slightly and said a little shyly, “Nanli Magazine.”

“I’ll remember you.” Shen Yu gave out a strange smile.

—— ‘This little reporter has really good eyesight to be able to see through the dog man’s nature. He’s very sensitive to things in the entertainment circle. I’ll find him next time…’

—— ‘Ai, ai, ai, why is the dog man dragging me?!’

—— ‘I haven’t gotten a business card yet!’

“No comment.” Feng SiRui’s face was gloomy, making him look more handsome and ruthless. The contours of his tight jawline were three-dimensional which gave him blockbuster-like visuals.

When the pair of husbands finally walked into the Feng Family Manor, the reporters began to discuss amongst themselves.

“Why do I feel that Shen Yu and Mr. Feng look so suitable together today? Their high-definition visuals are more than 100,000 points. The outfits they wore today looked casual and natural which made them seem as if they didn’t deliberately dress up for the occasion!”

“So Shen Yu’s temperament is that good? Haven’t you noticed? He doesn’t look inferior standing next to Mr. Feng!”

“Master Shen just talked to me. I’m so lucky and happy. I’m his loyal fan. I hope that he divorces Mr. Feng soon and turn the entertainment circle upside down!”

“F*ck, your thoughts are just like mine?! I also feel the same way!”

The lobby of the Feng Family was grandly and luxuriously decorated, as if they were about to celebrate an important festival. Many guests had already arrived, standing in groups of three or four, chatting with each other while holding glasses of champagne.

The piano music playing in the background was melodious and elegant. It was played by a woman in a black dress. Her skills were not inferior to those in a concert.

Shen Yu scanned his surroundings and was stunned, “What day is it today?”

“You forgot?” Feng SiRui raised his eyebrows with a displeased expression.

Shen Yu shook his head blankly, “I’m sorry. I’m a bit bad at remembering. What in the world…”

Before he finished speaking, someone came over towards them with a glass of wine, saying in a flattering manner, “Happy Wedding Anniversary.”

Shen Yu, “…”

—— ‘Whose wedding anniversary?!’

—— ‘Could it be mine…’

He turned his head to face Feng SiRui in surprise. Seeing his face that was terribly gloomy, he couldn’t help swallowing, “I—”

“Shh, don’t talk.” Feng SiRui moved closer towards him and whispered in his ear, pretending to be intimate, “I’m afraid I’ll lose control.”

Seeing them acting like this, the guest who came over to toast them smiled awkwardly, “Seeing the two of you being so affectionate, I sincerely wish you both good luck.”

After he finished speaking, he took a sip of his champagne, then left and returned back to his circle.

Some people in the circle whispered, “I thought they were at odds, but now it seems like that was just a rumor.”

“Maybe they’re acting. Aren’t there multiple marriages that are superficially happy?”

“Even if their relationship is just an act, tonight’s charity dinner in the Feng Family Manor is definitely a big deal. Any auction item here is priceless. This shows how much Mr. Feng attaches importance to Shen Yu!”

“Isn’t it strange that the two have been married for several years and yet such a big banquet like this had never been held before. Could it be that Elder Feng is trying to maintain the stability of their relationship?!”

Amidst the various guesses, Shen Yu was in a trance. He was brought to the lounge by Feng SiRui and he sighed heavily in his heart as soon as the door was closed.

—— ‘Already, has it already been four years?!’

—— ‘I haven’t been divorced yet?!’

—— ‘Is God trying to kill me?!’

—— ‘Ten billion…’

Feng SiRui rubbed his own chest to calm himself down. After he suppressed his feelings, he asked, “What do you want as a gift for the anniversary?”

“Ah?” Shen Yu came back to his senses and looked at Feng SiRui’s handsome face, “I still get a gift?”

—— ‘The best gift you can give me is a divorce agreement!’

—— ‘Do you dare to give it to me?!’

“Shen Yu!” Feng SiRui couldn’t bear it anymore and growled in a low voice.

“I don’t want any gifts…” Shen Yu shivered suddenly, “I just want you to love me, that’s enough.”

Hearing this, Feng SiRui instantly calmed down. Even though he knew that these words were fake…

—— ‘Why is the dog man shouting at me?! Is he trying to scare me to death so he could then inherit my inheritance?!’

—— ‘Laozi does not even have a dime!’

Feng SiRui, “…”

‘Sure enough!’

He gave up struggling and just said depressingly, “Tonight’s auction is very important. So don’t make trouble and try to keep a low profile.”

“Okay.” Shen Yu said with a cute look on his face.

Walking out of the lounge, a figure of a proud woman came into Shen Yu’s sight.

He pursed his lips and smiled as a sly glint flashed in his eyes.

—— ‘It seems that tonight is destined to be an eventful night.’

Feng SiRui, who was heading upstairs towards the study, slipped on his foot and almost fell down the steps.

‘Didn’t he promise to act well just now? Why is he turning his face once I turn around?!

Forget it, just let him do whatever he wants.’

Feng SiRui had no choice but to let the situation go out of control.

“Yo~ Li-mama1.” Shen Yu approached the lady with a glass of wine in his hand. A strange look was on his face, as if he was calling the procurer2 in a brothel.

Li Fenghua’s face darkened in an instant as she turned around and angrily said, “Who are you calling?!”

“Whoever responds is whom I’m calling…” Shen Yu didn’t mind the vicious image in the hearts of the people around the two of them and just looked around, “Why didn’t that son of a b*tch of yours come?”

Li Fenghua’s expression completely fell through as her face turned sullen, “Did the Shen family teach you such a thing?!”

“I haven’t settled those matters with you yet and you actually sent yourself to the door?!”

“Shen Chen is your relative. How can you treat him like this?”

People slowly gathered around them to watch the fun, but Shen Yu didn’t take it seriously. The corners of his mouth curled up in a strange arc.

‘The more people here to eat melons, the better.

Let the face of this vicious stepmother, who abused her husband’s son, be deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone present!’

homonym of mama/madam of a brothel

brothel keepe