Chapter 373: You Can Pick Up The Clothes You Take Off One by One, But You Pick Up Crushed Dignity
Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon
During the meal, the atmosphere was harmonious. Even Sicilio and Cheng Yanmo didnât hate each other like they always did.
After living together with Su Huanyan, he had gradually regained his passion and warmth from many years ago. He had also regained his confidence. When he was with Cheng Yanmo, he naturally no longer had any resentment or hostility.
Moreover, Cheng Yanmo had a lady with him today. According to Yanyan, this lady named Fei Wen might have a relationship with Cheng Yanmo, so Sicilio would not target Cheng Yanmo.
Hence, the meal was very harmonious.
Han Zhan and Song Ci were surprised when they saw Cheng Yanmo and Sicilio turning hostility into friendship. Song Ci tilted her head slightly and whispered to Han Zhan, âBrother, youâre not fighting with Cheng Yanmo anymore. Are you not used to it?â
Han Zhan looked up and glanced at the two of them. His gaze landed on the unfamiliar lady beside Cheng Yanmo, and he revealed a knowing smile. âWhy should we bicker when a beauty is beside him?â
Song Ci pursed her lips and smiled lightly. She sat back down and chatted with Su Huanyan and the rest.
After dinner, Cheng Yanmo and Fei Wen got up to leave.
Seeing that Cheng Yanmo was about to leave, Su Huanyan stood up and said, âYanmo, Iâll send you off.â
Su Huanyan patted Sicilio lightly on the shoulder before accompanying Cheng Yanmo and the other two to the carpark.
Knowing that Cheng Yanmo and Su Huanyan must have something to say, Fei Wen turned around and said to Cheng Yanmo and Su Huanyan, âMiss Su, Boss, you guys chat first. Iâll wait for you in the car.â
âOkay.â
Cheng Yanmo stared at Fei Wenâs tall back, his eyes darkening.
âStill looking? Do you like her that much?â Su Huanyanâs teasing voice sounded beside Cheng Yanmo.
Cheng Yanmo retracted his gaze. The moment he turned around, he saw Su Huanyanâs half-smile. Cheng Yanmo recalled the words that Su Huanyan had told him before she left and could not help but ask, âHuanyan, why do you think Fei Wen likes me?â
And I had no idea.
Su Huanyan said, âYou used to get drunk at social events a few times. Every time Assistant Fei sent you back, the way she looked at you was especially...â
At that time, Su Huanyan was Cheng Yanmoâs wife in name. Every time Fei Wen sent Cheng Yanmo downstairs, Su Huanyan would welcome him.
She had caught Fei Wen staring at Cheng Yanmo several times.
It was obvious from her gaze that she had feelings for him.
But Fei Wen was a very sensible girl. Even if she had feelings for Cheng Yanmo, she would never overstep her boundaries and would never do anything that exceeded her level.
This made Su Huanyan even more fond of Fei Wen.
Cheng Yanmo was unaware of all these.
In the past, Cheng Yanmo had always treated Fei Wen as a capable subordinate. However, after hearing Su Huanyanâs reminder and observing her closely, he realized that Fei Wenâs attitude towards him was indeed worth pondering over.
âI thought you two were together,â Su Huanyan said. âThe way you look at her is getting more and more different.â If a man was interested in a woman, the look in his eyes could not be concealed.
Cheng Yanmo took off his glasses with his left hand and gently pinched the middle of his brow bone with his right hand. As he did so, he lowered his head and said, âWeâre not together.â After he finished speaking, he paused and smiled before saying, âBut I have that plan.â
Su Huanyan laughed out loud. âCongratulations then.â
Su Huanyan knew that Cheng Yanmo had once loved a woman who was called Mu Qiu. However, Mu Qiu had already become a nun and cultivated. It was impossible for Cheng Yanmo and Mu Qiu to be together.
There was still a long way to go in the future. Su Huanyan liked that Cheng Yanmo could find a caring person to spend the rest of his life with.
She looked forward to the day she heard that Cheng Yanmo and Fei Wen were together.
âAlright, get in the car. Donât let her wait too long.â
âOkay.â Cheng Yanmo flipped through the schedule in his mind before asking Su Huanyan, âWhen are you guys going back?â
Su Huanyan said, âLeo is busy with work and will be returning to Italy after the wedding. The children and I can stay for a few more days.â
âOkay, then. Iâll try to empty the weekend and take the kids to play.â
âOkay.â
After sending Cheng Yanmo off, Su Huanyan turned around and walked into the manor.
Song Ci and the others were not in the restaurant. Butler Cai said they went to the tea restaurant.
Imperial Dragon Manorâs dining hall was designed to be high-end, so it looked very bright and luxurious. There was a glass coffeehouse on the other side of the wall, and outside the coffeehouse was a swimming pool.
Su Huanyan walked out of the cafe and bypassed a windy corridor before arriving at the reception building.
The reception building had two floors. The first floor was the reception hall, and the second floor was the screening room and Han Zhanâs gym. There was a large walk-in closet on the second floor that led directly to the basement. Han Zhan had specially used it to store Song Ciâs high-quality beautiful dresses and jewelry bags.
At this moment, Han Zhan and the rest were chatting in the guest room on the first floor. When Su Huanyan entered, she saw three subordinates carrying three passcode boxes in. They carefully placed the items in front of Sicilio.
Su Huanyan walked to stand behind Sicilio.
She had just eaten and did not want to sit down for the time being.
Sicilio sat in an armchair, his upper body leaning forward, his elbows resting on his thighs like a hunting panther.
His fierce blue eyes stared at the two brothers. âThese are all fatherâs treasures. Iâve brought them all here. Letâs split them amongst the three of us.â
Sicilio could have kept the relics to himself, but he chose to take them out, and let the three brothers split them up.
When he heard that this was Edwardâs relic, Aaron immediately glanced at the corner of his eye in disdain, but he would not reject such a cheap treasure.
With a gaze from Sicilio, the subordinate immediately bent down and opened the passcode.
Everyone looked inside the box and saw antique jewelry, antique guns, and a few exquisite daggers. Other than that, there were also some messy things like colorful marbles and old poker cards that had been out of print for decades.
Those little things were probably treasures from Edwardâs childhood memories.
After everyone had taken a good look at the contents of the box, Sicilio said, âAaron and I grew up by our fatherâs side and worked hard for the big family. Therefore, I think that Aaron and I should take 90% of our fatherâs inheritance and Hoff will take 10%.â After he finished speaking, he paused and looked at Han Zhan and Song Ci.
He asked Han Zhan and Song Ci, âDo you have any objections?â
Song Ci was about to say that she didnât mind, but then she heard Sicilio say, âYou can keep your opinions to yourself.â
Song Ci was speechless.
Big brother is big brother, arbitrary and domineering.
After distributing the precious relics, Sicilio threw the deck of poker cards to Han Miao and the others. âTake it!â The children immediately picked up the cards on the ground and ran to the indoor fountain square to play poker.
Sicilio grabbed the small marbles again. âThereâs no point in keeping these,â he said. âIâll take them back with me.â After Edward died and his corpse sank into the sea, Sicilio planned to throw them into the sea as a form of spiritual sustenance.
After splitting up the inheritance, the subordinate took the empty box away.
Butler Cai walked over with the helpers and removed the cold coffee and tea in front of everyone. He then replaced the cup with a hot one.
Sicilio took a sip of his coffee. Something occurred to him, and he set the cup down and looked over at Aaron.
Aaron was calculating the inheritance he had gotten. He was thinking about which items could be sold to earn money and which items were suitable for Nan Yanyanâs collection.
âAaron.â
Hearing Sicilio call out to him, Aaron placed the items he had cleared into two camps before looking up at Sicilio. âYou called me?â
Nodding, Sicilio said, âAaron, I know. Youâve been jealous of me since I was a child. Youâre jealous that Iâve received too much of my fatherâs love and attention.â Everyone looked embarrassed that Sicilio had brought up the subject.
The originally amiable atmosphere instantly became gloomy.
Su Huanyan secretly poked him in the back, reminding him not to bring up such a depressing topic on this day.
But Sicilio did not stop his speech. He said to Aaron, âThere is a saying in China that is very true. In family education, a bowl of water is very difficult to balance. I admit that my father completely sided with me.â
Speaking up to this point, he also looked at Han Zhan. âSince young, I was his proudest heir. He leaned towards me for all the resources he could give. I regret the injustice you suffered when you were young, but I wonât be sorry for it.â
Hearing this, Aaron looked unhappy. âDo you think itâs right for him to be partial to you? That we deserve to be bullied by him?â
In the face of Aaronâs anger, Sicilio was calm. âI canât say I should.â
He began to laugh. He lit a cigarette. As he smoked, he said, âI got his favor. I got the same shackles on him. Aaron, Hoff, you can leave Sicily, but I canât. Even if I die, I have to be on that land in Sicily.â
âI paid the price for the favor I received.â
The amount of biasness Sicilio received was equivalent to the amount of blood he shed.
Therefore, he did not feel that he needed to apologize to anyone.
Having been born, Cesario was destined to accept Edwardâs business. The âSon of Godâ organization gave Sicilio supreme authority, but it also gave him heavy shackles.
He had to carry on with the Son of God. He couldnât fall. If he did, countless families would follow in his destruction.
After hearing these words, the indignation on Aaronâs face disappeared. He looked at the tall and domineering figure of Sicilio and suddenly felt that he had lived quite a tiring life.
âSo Aaron, my good brother.â Sesirio had finished his cigarette. He crushed the glowing red tip with his finger and dropped it into the crystal ashtray.
After he was done, he looked up at Aaron on the sofa and asked, âCan you not put your hatred for Father on me?â
A rare look of loneliness appeared on his cold and well-defined face. âAfter my father died, I only had the two of you.â Aaron had a grudge against him, and Han Zhan was distant from him. Every Christmas, when the family reunited, he would also feel lonely.
Sicilioâs words made Han Zhan and Aaronâs hearts ache.
Han Zhan suddenly said, âThis Christmas, our whole family will go to Italy.â
Sicilioâs eyes lit up.
Aaron rubbed his hands together on his thighs. âWell,â he said awkwardly, âour Yanyan hasnât been to Italy yet. For Christmas this year, and Iâd like to take her there to see it.â
The three brothers finally reconciled.
Song Ci and Su Huanyan looked at each other and smiled.
Aaron handed over the items he planned to auction and said to Butler Cai, âButler Cai, find a trustworthy auction house and help me bid for these items. I need money.â
He was serious about opening an orphanage.
Butler Cai carefully hugged the items and quickly went to find something to store them.
Before the inheritance had even warmed up, Aaron was already in a hurry to take them out for auction. Upon seeing this, Sicilio frowned deeply. He asked Aaron in bewilderment, âAre you that short of money?â
âOf course!â
Aaron blinked his eyes and said fiercely to Sicilio and Han Zhan, âIâm getting married tomorrow. Donât forget to come with gifts. I only want money for gifts. Cash, WeChat, Alipay, and cards are fine too!â
Everyone rolled their eyes.
They laughed and played around until 10 oâclock, before everyone returned to their rooms and waited for the next day.
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In the car.
Cheng Yanmo had some things he wanted to ask Fei Wen, but the chauffeur was in the car, so he had to avoid the topic.
Fei Wen sat in the car with nothing to do, so she opened the email on her phone and browsed through the documents. Suddenly, she heard Cheng Yanmo say, âQian Sheng, find a clean bar and put us down.â
Qian Sheng was Cheng Yanmoâs chauffeur.
When the driver heard this request, he felt a little strange. âAt this time?â Cheng Yanmo was used to being self-disciplined. Usually, on work days, Master Cheng would not go to places like bars to relax.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Cheng Yanmo nodded. âMm.â
âOkay.â
Fei Wen noticed that Cheng Yanmo was using the word âusâ. She couldnât read the document anymore and turned around to say something to Cheng Yanmo.
When she turned around, she saw Cheng Yanmo gently massaging his temples. He had a lot of work to do every day, so he must be tired.
Fei Wen swallowed her question back.
Qian Sheng knew that there were a few places with good environments. He drove around the city area a few times and finally parked his car beside a park exit by the Imperial Dragon Abyss.
Qian Sheng raised the hand brake and turned off the engine. He turned around and said to Cheng Yanmo, âMaster Cheng, thereâs a restaurant near the river. It just opened last year, and itâs quite quiet.â Qian Sheng had been working beside Cheng Yanmo for a few years, so he knew Cheng Yanmoâs needs very well. He would definitely pick the right place.
âMm.â Cheng Yanmo put on his glasses and opened the car door, preparing to get out.
After sticking one leg out of the car, Cheng Yanmo suddenly said to Fei Wen, who was sitting motionlessly in the passenger seat, âAssistant Fei, if youâre not busy, accompany me for a drink.â
Fei Wen couldnât reject Cheng Yanmoâs request.
She got out of the car and followed Cheng Yanmo to the washroom. Qian Cheng watched as President Cheng and Assistant Fei left. For some reason, he felt that the two of them were compatible.
Why didnât I realize it before?
Cheng Yanmo led Fei Wen into the store.
When he was outside, he would never drink alcohol that had already been opened to prevent anyone from drugging him. Cheng Yanmo asked for a bottle of cheese 25. He liked the rich and complex taste.
There was no better wine sold in this bar.
The outdoor balcony of the bar was built on the Imperial Dragon River. Sitting here, one could see the Imperial Dragon Building in the upper reaches of the river. The Imperial Dragon Building had become the new landmark in Wangdong City.
Looking at the building, Cheng Yanmo couldnât help but sigh. âWho would have thought that the Imperial Dragon Building would replace the Glorious Sunlight Tower and become the symbol of this city in just three years?â
The Glorious Sunlight Tower was the headquarters of the Chuan Dong Group. A few decades ago, the Glorious Sunlight Tower had always been the landmark of the East City.
Fei Wen was Cheng Yanmoâs assistant, so she was used to analyzing Cheng Yanmoâs every word and action. When she heard Cheng Yanmoâs words, Fei Wen couldnât figure out what he was thinking, so she said, âI believe that under Bossâs leadership, the Glorious Sunlight Tower will once again become the symbol of this city.â
Cheng Yanmo stared at Fei Wenâs eloquent lips and said with a frown, âI donât want to hear hypocritical words today. I want to hear the truth from you.â
Thatâs what you asked for.
Fei Wen said, âHan Zhan is a rare business genius. Boss, itâs very difficult for you to catch up to him.â
Although it sounded heartbreaking, Cheng Yanmo liked it even more.
Cheng Yanmo watched as the waiter opened the wine glass. He waved the waiter away and personally poured a glass of wine for Fei Wen. âLetâs play a game.â
Fei Wen was holding a glass with both hands. When she heard Cheng Yanmoâs words, she asked, âWhat are we playing?â
âA game where I ask and you answer,â Cheng Yanmo said.
Fei Wen almost laughed in spite of herself. âBoss asks, I answer? Itâs not fair.â
There was a hint of a smile in Cheng Yanmoâs eyes. âIâm the boss. Are you trying to talk to me about fairness?â
Fei Wen could only agree in grievance. âSure.â
Cheng Yanmo poured himself another glass of wine. He took out a cigarette and was about to smoke when he asked Fei Wen, âDo you mind if I smoke?â After a pause, Cheng Yanmo emphasized again, âThe truth.â
âI do mind,â said Fei Wen. âSmoking secondhand is short-lived.â
Cheng Yanmo choked for a moment before silently putting the cigarette box back into his pocket. He said with a straight face, âAssistant Fei, your honest look is really cute.â
Fei Wen suspected that Cheng Yanmo was teasing her, but she had no evidence.
After the two clinked glasses, Cheng Yanmo didnât drink. He swirled the glass in his hand and stared at the amber whiskey. Finally, he asked the first serious question. âAssistant Fei, you previously said that you studied at Shangying International School.â
Fei Wenâs breathing suddenly slowed down.
Fei Wen subconsciously wanted to avoid this question, but Cheng Yanmo stared at her with a burning gaze. It was so hot that she almost melted, and there was nowhere to hide.
Fei Wen unconsciously licked her pale pink lips and nodded. âYes,â she said.
âLi Wen,â Cheng Yanmo called her.
Fei Wen subconsciously looked up at Cheng Yanmo, only to realize that he wasnât calling her. He was simply calling her by her name.
Fei Wen squeezed the cup in her right hand and hid her left hand under the table. She nervously pinched the material of her wide-legged pants.
âWe used to know each other, right?â Cheng Yanmoâs tone was firm.
He remembered that a long time ago, there was indeed a girl called Li Wen who appeared briefly in his life.
She was like a fleeting firework.
Fei Wen replied softly, âYes, we do.â
Cheng Yanmo put down the wine glass in his hand and crossed his arms. He stared at Fei Wen, who was looking down slightly uneasily, and suddenly laughed. âSo itâs you...â Cheng Yanmo said, baffled.
Fei Wen: âMm?â Fei Wen looked up bravely at Cheng Yanmo. She mustered up the courage to ask him, âBoss, do you remember me?â
Cheng Yanmo nodded.
âYouâve become...â He opened his palm and turned it in front of him. He seemed to be in a dilemma and did not know how to express his feelings. In the end, he only sighed softly and said,â Youâve changed too much compared to when you were young. I really didnât expect you to be...â
âItâs actuallyââ
Fei Wen laughed bitterly, making up for what Cheng Yanmo couldnât bear to say. âYou didnât expect that I would be that fat pig.â
Fat pig, Chinese fat pig. That was the nickname those people gave Fei Wen.
Cheng Yanmo frowned. âDonât talk about yourself like that.â
Fei Wen was powerful enough now. Looking back at the humiliation she suffered in her youth, she was no longer as indignant as before.
She said, âI was really fat at the time. I was tall, fat, and I had pimples in my adolescence...â At that time, the school had selected four ugly girls, and Fei Wen was the leading ugly girl.
Shangying International School students had to wear a uniform. Fei Wenâs uniform was the largest of the womenâs school uniforms. She didnât even dare wear a dress because her legs were too fat, and they were all horizontal...
She was always bullied by her schoolmates, locked up in the toilet, stripped of her pants to see her gender, maliciously scratched by the girls, bullied, humiliated, and even beaten up by the boys at the corner of the stairs.
No one would believe that the domineering and decisive Fei Wen had been bullied for three and a half years.
She was not bullied by a single person or a group of people. She was bullied by the entire class or even the entire school.
âWhen I realized that you might be Wen, to be honest, I was shocked myself.â When Cheng Yanmo saw Han Miao at Imperial Dragon Manor today, the image of a fat high school classmate suddenly flashed in his mind.
He vaguely remembered that the fat studentâs name seemed to be Wen, but back then, all the students in the class called her Fat Pig. Only the teacher would occasionally call her by her name.
When Cheng Yanmo was having dinner, he kept thinking about this matter, so he didnât talk much at the dinner table.
Now that his guess had been confirmed, Cheng Yanmo found it unbelievable. In his memory, when Wien was fifteen or sixteen, she was already more than 1.6 meters tall, but her weight was close to 200.
Wen was really fat at that time.
Cheng Yanmo gave Fei Wen with an incredulous look. âHow did you slim down?â Cheng Yanmo couldnât imagine how much Fei Wen had suffered just to slim down.
âDiet. I spent three years and Iâve successfully slimmed down.â Fei Wenâs tone was light and her face was full of smiles, but Cheng Yanmo knew that she was lying.
Cheng Yanmoâs expression darkened. âTell me the truth.â
Fei Wenâs beautiful hazel eyes turned slowly before she looked down.
Her hands were hidden under the table.
Grabbing onto her pants, Fei Wen lowered her head and whispered, âMy father passed away when I was very young. Later, my mother took me and married an American man. I was only six years old when they got married. I was just a slightly chubby girl then.â
My stepfather has always wanted to raise me to be a lady, to transform me into a socialite, hoping that in the future I would marry a companion who would help his career. But then, as I get older, my figure got fatter...â
âTen years later, my mother was old and weak. My stepfather found a new lover, and he had a beautiful daughter. Naturally, my mother was chased out of the house.â
âMother took me back to her familyâs home, Shanghai. She was raised by her stepfather to be a good-for-nothing. She only knew how to eat, drink, and buy things, but she didnât have the ability to make money. Not long after we returned to Shanghai, we became poor. Mother couldnât bear to work, so she started looking for different men to be their mistress and mistress...â
âBut she wasnât young anymore. She wasnât as beautiful as she used to be, and she was always abandoned by others. Later on, my mother became mentally unstable, and she would always hit me, scold me, and question me why I was as fat as a pig. She even said that pigs could at least kill and sell meat to repay money, so what could I exchange for?â
Speaking of her life in Shanghai, Fei Wen was humble. She lowered her head, not letting anyone see her vulnerability and fear.
He didnât know what terrible past she was thinking about, but her shoulders suddenly shrunk in fear.
When she opened her mouth to speak again, her voice was even softer. âOne time when I came home from school, my mother called a horrible old man to the house. She told me she sold me to the old man for fifty thousand dollars.â
Fei Wenâs fingers dug into the sharp pain in her thigh. She wouldnât allow herself to cry. She said, âThat old man forced me to take my clothes off in front of my mother, but he stopped at the last minute. He spat hard into my face and scolded me for being too ugly, too fat, and ruined his appetite...â
âStop talking.â Cheng Yanmo didnât want to listen anymore. Just thinking about that scene made his heart ache.
Fei Wen stopped talking.
After a while, Fei Wen looked up and gave Cheng Yanmo a forced smile.
Cheng Yanmo saw Fei Wenâs slightly red eyes and instinctively wanted to reach out to touch them. He only realized that he had crossed the line halfway.
He withdrew his hand.
Fei Wen picked up the glass and took a sip. She did not know if it was because the alcohol content was too high or because she felt too uncomfortable. In any case, her mind was in a mess.
Fei Wen put down her wine glass and blinked at Cheng Yanmo. She said mysteriously, âBoss, let me show you something.â
Cheng Yanmo frowned. âWhat?â
Fei Wen suddenly pulled open her shirt.
The shirt was originally a light V neckline. She pulled it down forcefully, revealing the bra and skin underneath.
It was only eight oâclock. There was no one else on the balcony except for the two of them. Hence, no one else noticed this scene.
Seeing Fei Wenâs actions, Cheng Yanmo started to feel a little angry. However, when he saw the surgical scar on Fei Wenâs chest, his gaze froze. âThis is...â
Fei Wen told Cheng Yanmo, âIn order to lose weight, I cut off half of my stomach.â
Cheng Yanmo subconsciously tightened his grip on the wine glass.
âI worked out like crazy, working out as hard as I could. When I was twenty, I finally lost weight. When my mom was dying, she stared at me as I was reborn, grabbed my hand hard, and asked me why I didnât cut my stomach earlier. She thought that if I had lost weight earlier, my stepfather wouldnât have divorced her after seeing that I still had some value...â
Fei Wen laughed coldly. âThat day, I suddenly hated her to the core. I decided to pull out her oxygen tube and only heaved a sigh of relief when I saw that she had stopped breathing.â
She recalled that scene and couldnât help but cry.
She didnât know if she was missing her mother or feeling sorry for her mother who had never loved her.
In order to hide his heartache, Cheng Yanmo picked up his glass and pretended to drink. The spicy alcohol spread in Cheng Yanmoâs mouth. He immediately thought that drinking alcohol was bad for his stomach and quickly snatched the glass in front of Fei Wen.
âDonât drink when you socialize in the future,â he said. After that, he felt that it wasnât enough and added, âDonât go out with me to socialize in the future.â
Then Fei Wen laughed.
Seeing that she could still laugh, Cheng Yanmo couldnât help but get angry. âYouâre not allowed to laugh.â She didnât even know how uncomfortable she looked when she smiled now.
âYouâre the only one whoâs ever cared about me,â Fei Wen said without preamble.
Cheng Yanmo was stunned.
I cared about her?
He thought carefully and could not recall if he had ever cared about Fei Wen before.
Fei Wen had transferred to Shangying International School when she was in high school. Strictly speaking, she and Cheng Yanmo had only been classmates for half a year before she returned to Shanghai after her parents divorced.
Fei Wen had always been bullied, so when someone suddenly gave her a little kindness, Fei Wen would remember it for the rest of her life. But Cheng Yanmoâs life was smooth-sailing, and Fei Wen was just a passing visitor in his youth when he was studying.
Fei Wen looked at Cheng Yanmo with tears in her eyes. She said, âYou must not know that youâre the first person to pick up the dirty school uniform they stepped on and silently put it on me. Iâll always remember what you said to me.â
Cheng Yanmo couldnât remember anymore. He asked, âWhat did I say?â
âSay, it doesnât matter if your clothes are taken off. You can just put them back on one by one. But if your dignity is trampled on, you wonât be able to pick them up.â Fei Wen had already successfully picked up every piece of clothing she had taken off and became the number one female general of Chuan Dong Group.â
No one dared to take off her clothes anymore!
Cheng Yanmo laughed. âDonât think so highly of me.â
Cheng Yanmo felt that Fei Wen had embellished him. He told Fei Wen frankly, âIâve long heard that thereâs a fat Chinese girl in school whoâs always bullied. When I saw you being bullied, I never thought of protecting you or getting justice for you. I hate it when youâre bullied, but you look like youâve accepted your fate.â
âI only said those words because I hope you can live like a human and not like a bullied turtle. If Iâm really a good person, I should protect you and not let you be bullied.â
âSo.â Cheng Yanmo slowly swallowed the wine that had lost its taste. He told Fei Wen, âPlease donât think too highly of me.â
After Fei Wen listened to Cheng Yanmoâs words seriously, she nodded in understanding. âI know, I know youâre not a good person, and I didnât treat you as a good person to love or respect.â
Fei Wen looked at him, but her eyes were blurred with tears again. She smiled and said, âI just canât forget the first man who picked up my clothes for me.â