After Rebirth, I Inherited My Ex-Husband's Hundred Billion Inheritance

In my past life, I, the wealthy daughter, was a stepping stone for Fu Yanshen, who came from a bodyguard background and transcended social classes.

I was a tool to highlight his deep affectio...

Chapter 7 He looked at me like a stranger.

I'm too lazy to waste my breath on her.

"Qin Yan, I've taken a liking to a street singer and want to sign him, but your sister has also taken a liking to him and won't let me take him."

"Give her the phone."

As soon as I finished speaking, Qin Yan's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

I turned on speakerphone and handed the phone to Qin Lulu.

"Brother! I was first—"

"Qin Lulu".

Qin Yan's cold voice came through.

Upon hearing this, Qin Lulu's face flushed red and then turned pale. She bit her lower lip and said, "Brother, I understand."

She looked unwilling, but had no choice but to give in to me.

I took my phone back. "Qin Yan, I'll treat you to a meal another day."

He replied, "Miss, you're too kind."

After hanging up the phone, I looked at Qin Lulu and said, "I'm taking her with me."

That's how things work in this circle: power equals efficiency.

Under the watchful eyes of the second-generation elites, I led the thoroughly drunk Makino out of the private room.

Although Makino was still a boy under twenty, he was tall and slender, at least 182 cm tall. I finally managed to get him into my red Ferrari supercar.

Where do you live?

I helped him fasten his seatbelt, brushed aside his bangs, and asked with a smile.

This kid must be a college student, right?

“Basement…room…” he muttered.

The boy lowered his eyes, and in the dim light, his thick, long eyelashes cast shadows on his lower eyelids.

I lived in the basement in my past life.

After I went insane, I was often locked up inside to prevent me from running away and causing trouble.

I don't remember who locked me up.

All I remember is that the basement was dark, damp, and smelled musty, and there were rats and cockroaches.

Even now, thinking about it gives me the creeps.

The sports car stopped on the first basement level.

I took Makino to my mansion in the CBD.

After being exposed to the wind, Mu Ye regained some consciousness and was able to get out of the car on his own. However, after taking only a few steps, his legs started to slip, and I caught him in time.

"You are..." he looked at me and asked belatedly.

I smiled and said, "Your sugar daddy."

Makino was clearly taken aback. He looked at me, blinked hard, and kept backing away.

"It's too late to regret it now."

I teased him, grabbed his wrist, and headed towards the elevator.

The elevator came up from B2. I put my arm around his waist and was about to step in when a familiar masculine scent mixed with a strong smell of alcohol hit me.

I looked closely—

Inside the spotless, gleaming silver metal elevator, a girl in a shirt and pencil skirt, her face flushed, nestled against a tall, slender man.

What a coincidence...

Looking at Fu Yanshen's expressionless face, I sighed inwardly.

"Sister-in-law... Sister-in-law!"

The tipsy Shi Xia recognized me, and she quickly let go of Fu Yanshen's waist and stepped away from him.

She looked at me with a guilty look on her face.

I gave her a haughty glance and ignored her.

Just then, the elevator doors were about to close, so I hugged Muye tightly around the waist and pulled him into the elevator.

"Hi, Mr. Fu, what a coincidence!"

I looked at Fu Yanshen with a smile and greeted him loudly.

He was having an affair with his childhood sweetheart, and I was bringing my puppy back to my place when we bumped into each other. Who says it wasn't a coincidence?

In his past life, he had always settled Shi Xia in this luxurious mansion on the Financial Street, where every inch of land was worth its weight in gold.

Fu Yanshen frowned slightly and remained silent.

He glanced at me indifferently, then looked away, as if he didn't know me at all.

My smile froze, and I clenched my fists tightly.

At that moment, Shi Xia, reeking of alcohol, slid down the elevator wall. Fu Yanshen reacted quickly, his long arm catching her slender waist just in time.

"Mr. Fu, I...I'm fine...my sister-in-law, she..."

Shi Xia nestled in his arms like a little bird, mumbling softly, her watery eyes looking at me timidly.

"Ignore her."

The elevator doors opened, and Fu Yanshen walked out with Shi Xia in his arms, saying calmly.

Listening to his voice and watching their intimate backs, my long fingernails dug deep into my palms.

As expected, I guessed correctly.

These days, I've been indulging in a life of luxury and extravagance, while Fu Yanshen is inseparable from his childhood sweetheart. He doesn't care at all whether I live or die.

Even when he caught me being intimate with another man, he turned a blind eye, his heart and eyes only for Shi Xia.

I was just feeling so glad I had a cute little guy with me tonight, so I could get my revenge on him...

I only snapped out of my daze when the elevator doors opened on the 20th floor and were about to close.

"There are plenty of rooms here, feel free to choose whichever you like."

Once inside the large apartment, I gave Muye a few instructions, kicked off my high heels, and walked barefoot towards the master bedroom.

As soon as I entered the room, I lay down on the big bed.

My mind is filled with images of Fu Yanshen's tender care for Shi Xia, and his ruthless and cold-blooded behavior when he forced me to divorce him in my past life.

The thought of them getting really into a passionate lovemaking session made me incredibly anxious.

I have a very strong possessive streak. I find it unbearable if I lose my things and someone else picks them up.

Moreover, it was Fu Yanshen.

—The man I yearn for, yet cannot have.

Thinking of how awful he was, I gritted my teeth in hatred, gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, and felt my heart burning.

However, I quickly pulled myself out of the emotional vortex.

Remembering that there was a boy in the house, I got up and stepped out of the master bedroom, when a pungent, sour smell wafted over.

It smells like vomit.

In the center of the living room, a tall, slender young man was taking off his white T-shirt.

He was facing me, and his clearly defined eight-pack abs and V-line were clearly visible to me.

Surprisingly, the seemingly thin and frail boy actually had muscles when he took off his clothes.

I carefully examined the young man I had impulsively rescued tonight.

He has exquisite features, perfect bone structure and skin, and is tall and fit. Most importantly, he is also a genius singer.

Looking at the entire entertainment industry, he is absolutely a rare gem.

Makino, carrying the stained white T-shirt, staggered toward the bathroom.

Being drunk is unpleasant, so I went to the kitchen and made him a cup of honey lemon water.

...

"I...don't sell myself!"

I returned to the living room, and Makino just came out of the bathroom. He seemed to have regained some of his senses and looked at me, saying firmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the door, shirtless, as if I were in a spider demon's spider cave.

I was amused by him and went over to grab his wrist.

"I'm not asking you to sell yourself, I'm signing you and helping you debut. Do you know who I am?"

Makino turned to look at me, his brow furrowed slightly. After a long while, he spoke, "Miss Sheng... Miss Sheng..."

"That's right, we had drinks together last time."

I handed him the water glass and said, "Go sit on the sofa."

I had barely finished speaking when the doorbell rang.

Who would come looking for me here in the middle of the night?

The moment the access control system's video connection was established, Fu Yanshen's face entered my field of vision.